After going ashore at the funeral home, I relied on prophecy to solve the case and save myself

Chapter 102 Pretending to be Deaf
The woman in front of her was plump, with a slight dimple on her face when she smiled.

Although the dark circles and fine lines caused by staying up late can't be covered up, they don't hinder the beauty of her facial features at all.

"In the beginning, the family decided to be Ah Quan, but the issue of the dowry was never settled. Later, when he joined the chanting, our marriage fell apart."

Zhu Bingquan's mother is a deaf-mute person, which has been criticized by others.

His father was not doing his job properly, and he drank to the point of getting drunk every day. He just wanted to help the villagers butcher pigs to earn some extra money during the festivals. The Zhu family was quite dissatisfied with this marriage.

"Because of his good behavior in prison, Ah Quan was released on parole with a commutation of his sentence six years ago. Meimei may have accidentally conceived at that time."

Having said this, Zhu Damei sobbed softly.

During that time, Zhu Damei and Zhu Bingqian had problems in their marriage. When they met their ex-lover who had returned from prison, the two fought fiercely and did something they shouldn't do on the spur of the moment.

But because Zhu Bingquan was arrested again for fighting a few days later, the matter was left alone.

Unexpectedly, after serving his sentence and being released from prison, Zhu Bingquan came to his door again.

"He said he wanted me to go with him, but everyone in the village knew that my divorced parents would definitely beat me to death. And during that time, Ah Qian also improved a lot, and he wasn't as careless as before."

Because of her husband's change, and she just gave birth to a son, Zhu Damei didn't really want to change her current peaceful life.

"Is it because you rejected him that Zhu Bingquan decided to kill Zhu Bingqian?"

Shi Chong fixed his deep eyes on Zhu Damei, and asked slowly.

"I don't want to either. I don't know why things turned out like this?"

Zhu Damei paused, covered her face and began to cry bitterly.

"Ah Quan suddenly came home drunk that day. He forced me to have sexual intercourse. I really couldn't refuse. How did I know that Ah Qian just came back..."

What happened next was a matter of course, no man could bear a cuckold, not even his good brother.

Zhu Bingqian wrestled with Zhu Bingquan in anger, and was killed by drunk Zhu Bingquan with a kitchen knife during the fight.

According to Zhu Damei, after the murder, Zhu Bingquan tied Zhu Damei and the two children separately, and threatened to kill the two children if she was disobedient.

"Where is Zhu Bingqian's body buried?" Shi Chong asked.

"I was locked in the room by him at the time, and I didn't see anything. But I heard the sound of a hoe digging in the backyard, and it might have been buried in the backyard." Zhu Damei said tremblingly.

"Why didn't you call the police after that?"

After Shi Chong asked where the murder weapon was and when the crime happened, he continued to ask.

"He said that if he calls the police, he will kill us all. The police can't control him at all. I'm so scared, brother, you don't know, he will really kill us..."

Zhu Damei tried hard to explain her predicament to Shi Chong clearly, but she didn't know whether it was regret or fear in her eyes.

After killing Zhu Bingqian, Zhu Bingquan used two children to coerce Zhu Damei to leave Tongling Village with her.Later, he changed his name and surname, and used Zhu Bingqian's identity to live in Lantian for four years.

It was not until half a year ago that Zhu Bingquan left Zhu Damei's family after he was diagnosed with prostate cancer.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to take Zhu Meimei with me.

"He is afraid that I will call the police, so whenever he goes out, he always takes Meimei with him."

"Usually at home, I treat Mei nicely and don't pay much attention to Xiao Sheng. Maybe it's because Meimei is born deaf like his mother, or maybe it's because of the telepathy between father and daughter."

"I'm so stupid, I never thought I'd get pregnant once. I knew Meimei was his daughter..." Zhu Damei sobbed softly.

So what if I knew that Zhu Meimei was Zhu Bingquan's daughter?

If she had known that Zhu Meimei was Zhu Bingquan's daughter, wouldn't she have to worry about being threatened by Zhu Bingquan?
Or if she had known that Zhu Meimei was Zhu Bingquan's daughter, she would have divorced Zhu Bingqian back then?

During the long five years, there were so many opportunities to escape, but Zhu Damei chose to endure silently.

It is precisely because of her pretending to be deaf and dumb that Zhu Bingquan has the opportunity to commit numerous crimes.

Even if there is no blood on her hands, what is the difference between her and a real executioner?
"Although you keep saying that you were coerced, as far as I know, Zhu Bingquan has not completely restricted your personal freedom in the past five years."

After Zhu Damei signed and confirmed that the statement was correct, Shi Chong said in a deep voice.

"If you don't report it, you also need to bear criminal responsibility. Please leave the contact information of your family members later to see who you will entrust to take care of the child in the future. You can't go back tonight."

"What? It's all because he threatened me! It's too unfair, what can I do with a weak girl, who knows that Meimei is his daughter..."

Hearing that he might go to jail, Zhu Damei burst into tears and shouted excitedly.

Shi Chong ignored it, Zhu Bingquan's case still had a lot of things waiting to be dealt with, and he didn't have time to waste time with her here.

"Brother, wait, if I expose other people's crimes, can I reduce my sentence..."

Seeing that Shi Chong was about to leave, Zhu Damei couldn't care less about crying, and hurriedly asked to stay.

"Come on, talk about it."

Shi Chong was slightly surprised, closed the door and sat down.

Lantian City.Tongling Village.

The setting sun dyed the sky red with clouds, and the aroma of food permeated the fields.

A group of uniformed policemen, led by villagers, came to Zhu Bingquan's old house.

"This house has been unoccupied for many years. Zhu Dagui died a few years ago, and Bingquan didn't come back, so the village head locked the door. Your colleagues came the other day, took a look and left without saying anything."

The villager who led the way took a puff of cigarettes and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he stood at the door and watched the excitement.

"Stand back a little."

The policeman instructed, took out the steel tongs and cut off the rusty iron chain, pushed the door and walked in.

According to Zhu Damei's statement, Zhu Bingquan inadvertently revealed that after he was drunk, Zhu Dagui strangled his mother to death and buried him in the cellar.

He Cuihua was bought with money, and she has long since lost contact with her family.No one in the Zhu family said anything, so naturally no one in the village meddled in their business.

Zhu Bingquan was only ten years old when the incident happened, and he was too scared to speak, but he hated Zhu's father ever since.

Therefore, Zhu Bingquan left home after dropping out of high school, and he didn't come back to see his father until Zhu's death.

As soon as the cover of the cellar was lifted, a thick stench wafted out immediately.

"Hey..."

Xiao Liu, who took the lead in handling cases, had little experience in handling cases. After being smoked by the stench, he immediately ran to the side with a livid face and vomited.

"There must be something down here."

The others adjusted their breathing and slowly climbed down the wooden ladder.

With just one glance, I was stunned by the scene in front of me——

The small cellar is arranged like a Buddhist hall, with a lot of incense tables and melons and fruits, and a Bodhisattva is enshrined in the middle;

The only lighting equipment in the Buddhist hall is a statue of a man kneeling on the ground.

The portrait hangs its neck slightly, and puts its hands together on its chest, looking very pious.

The outer layer of the portrait is covered with thick off-white wax, seven cotton threads are buried in the middle of the wax, and the flame dances lightly at the end, which has already burned to the height of the chest.

The skin covered with dark purple spots was exposed from the melted wax. Combined with the indescribable stench in the air, it is not difficult to see that this portrait is not an ordinary decoration, but a real person!

(End of this chapter)