conspiracy crime 4

Chapter 32

criminal investigation dossier
(positive volume)
Case name: Goodbye Fashion House Murder Case

Case Number: A53104462220131115
Name of suspect: XXX
Case filing time: 2013.11.15
Closing time: 2013.12.19
Filing unit: Qingyang City Public Security Bureau
1
This is a bedroom of more than 20 square meters. An old wooden frame bed is placed against the wall.

The lights in the room were dim and the atmosphere was eerie.

Qin Xiang lay on her back on the bed, her eyes fixed on the roof.

A bald, middle-aged man was naked, lying on top of her like a dog, arching his body vigorously while panting heavily.

Qin Xiang's expression was numb, her teeth almost bit her lips to bleed.

She lay motionless, her eyes blank and unresponsive, like a zombie.

Her only hope is to end this nightmare as soon as possible.

Before she knew it, a clear teardrop rolled down the corner of her eye.

Half an hour later, the bald man was like a car that suddenly turned off, with a low growl from his throat, his body twitched violently a few times, and finally lay on Qin Xiang's belly, never moving again.

Qin Xiang woke up like a nightmare, and pushed him away in disgust.The man grunted and rolled aside like a dead pig.

Qin Xiang got up from the bed, put on her clothes tremblingly, brushed her messy hair, walked to the side of the man, stretched out a hand and said, "Give it to me!"

The man was naked, lying there on his back, glanced at her, and asked knowingly, "What is it?"

Qin Xiang said: "You took the video with your mobile phone. It is agreed that this is the last time, and you will give it to me when you are done, and let me delete it myself."

The man sat up, smiled and said: "Do you think there is such a cheap thing? Tell you, I will never let you delete things. I want you to be under my control forever, even if you marry that kid , don’t even think about leaving me, when I need you, you must be there on call.”

Qin Xiang almost burst into tears, gritted her teeth and cursed: "You, you are shameless..." He was about to reach for his cell phone that was placed on the seat cushion.

The man had quick eyesight and quick hands, ran over and took the phone in his hand first.

"Give it to me!" Qin Xiang's face was pale, feeling unwilling, and suddenly rushed forward, trying to grab the man's cell phone.

The man sneered and pushed her hard with both hands.

With an "ah", Qin Xiang staggered and fell to the ground, as if she was injured, but she couldn't get up again.

Seeing her lying on the ground without moving for a long time, the man panicked in his heart, and said to himself: No way, with such a light push, could it be that she fell to her death?
Hesitantly walked to her side, knelt down, and was about to take a closer look, when Qin Xiang, who had been keeping her hand in her bag, suddenly took out a dagger from the bag, a cold light flashed, and before the man could react, the sharp dagger stabbed her. into his chest.

The man staggered back a few steps, fell naked on the mat, and never moved again.

Qin Xiang got up from the ground, snatched the mobile phone from him, took out the memory card inside, put it into her own mobile phone, checked the contents, found a video shot by the mobile phone, opened it, and there was There was a drunken man pushing a girl down on the bed...

That man is exactly this bald man, and that girl is exactly Qin Xiang.

Qin Xiang deleted the video with trembling fingers, then put the memory card back into the man's phone, searched in his phone, and found no copy of the video, so she was relieved.

Qin Xiang put the mobile phone back into the man's hand, opened the sliding door of the bedroom, and was about to leave, when she turned her head and saw the man's blood stained half of the quilt, she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly checked herself, fortunately, there was no blood splash.

She turned around and walked to the man, pulled out the dagger stuck in the man's body, wiped off the blood with a piece of newspaper, put it in the bag, and then wiped all the places where she might leave traces in the bedroom to make sure everything was safe. Leave the bedroom and go downstairs.

2
The bald man who was killed was named Qin Jiafu, the owner of Haozailai Fashion House in Qingyang City, and Qin Xiang's stepfather.

Qin Xiang was born in the countryside. When she was in high school, her father died in a car accident. Her mother, Chen Xijuan, was weak and had no job. She couldn't live alone with Qin Xiang. Later, she was introduced by someone and married at the age of 30. Qin Jiafu.

Qin Jiafu runs a clothing store in Qingyang City, which specializes in selling some low-end and cheap clothing. The business is quite prosperous and the economy is considered affluent.

The reason he was still unmarried at 30 was because of his alcoholism, which kept women at arm's length.

Not long after the marriage, Chen Xijuan fell ill and her body became weaker. Gradually, she could no longer cope with her husband's increasingly strong desires in the middle of the night.

One rainy night, Qin Xiang, a sophomore in high school, was reviewing her homework in her room when Qin Jiafu suddenly burst in, smelling of alcohol, hugged her, tore off her skirt, and kissed her on her snow-white chest bite.

Qin Xiang was frightened and shouted: "Mom, mom!"

Chen Xijuan ran over when she heard the sound, and asked her husband in a trembling voice, "You, what do you want to do?"

Qin Jiafu scolded her, breathing heavily, "I married you, but I'm worthless. Now that Qin Xiang has grown up, let her make it up to me."

Chen Xijuan looked terrified, and said, "But, but Qin Xiang is our daughter..."

"It's not my own, what are you afraid of?" Qin Jiafu raised his foot impatiently and kicked the door heavily.

The door closed with a "bang", shutting Chen Xijuan out.

Qin Jiafu unscrupulously tore off Qin Xiang's clothes, and rudely pressed the girl's body on the bed.

While kicking and struggling, Qin Xiang asked her mother for help.

But outside the door, there was only Chen Xijuan's sigh and the sound of walking away.

Qin Xiang shed tears of despair.

After this incident, Qin Xiang not only hated her stepfather, but also hated her own mother, and also hated this cold family.

She secretly packed her things, moved to the school dormitory, and never came back once a month.

Qin Jiafu ran to the school to find her, took out his mobile phone, and played a video for her to watch.

It was only now that Qin Xiang knew that what happened that night was secretly recorded by him with his mobile phone.

Qin Jiafu threatened her and said: "You can live in the school dormitory if you want, but you have to go home every weekend. Your mother is already a useless person. You have to do my duty for her. Otherwise, I will drive you mother and daughter away." Go out and send this video to your classmates and teachers."

Qin Xiang was frightened silly by his threat.From then on, every weekend, I had no choice but to go back home and let him ravage me, unable to resist anymore.

The home that was supposed to be warm and safe turned into a hell that she never wanted to be close to.

In her eyes, the cowardly mother undoubtedly became the man's accomplice.

After graduating from high school, Qin Xiang applied for a university thousands of miles away. Her only wish was to get out of this man's control as soon as possible, and to leave this hellish home as soon as possible. The farther away the better.

But Qin Jiafu disagreed, saying that if she went to other places to study in university, her financial supply would be completely cut off.

Qin Xiang had no choice but to enter a local college to study.

Two years later, after graduating from college, it was also because of coercion by her stepfather that she had to find a secretarial job in a trading company close to her home.

Every weekend, she has to go home once.

At this time, Qin Jiafu started his business by reselling low-end clothing. With some savings, he bought a shop on the street and opened a boutique fashion house, specializing in branded women's clothing, and his business was further improved.

In addition to decorating the store beautifully and beautifully, he also hired a female shop assistant to help with the business.This female shop assistant was in her thirties, she was not only pretty, but also eloquent. It didn't take long for her to have a hot fight with her boss, Qin Jiafu.

Qin Jiafu no longer went back to Chen Xijuan's house, and simply renovated the second-floor warehouse of the fashion house into a bedroom, where he hung out with the female salesperson for a long time.

The female salesperson had to go home to visit her son every weekend, so Qin Jiafu arranged for Qin Xiang to come to the fashion house every weekend.

At the beginning of this year, Qin Xiang fell in love with a young man named Zhen Yiyan in the company.

Not long ago, Zhen Yiyan was promoted and was transferred to the Kunming branch as a manager.

In order to get rid of her stepfather's claws, Qin Xiang also applied for a follow-up.

They have already agreed to hold the wedding in Kunming after their work settles down.

This afternoon, Kazuhiko has already bought a plane ticket for the two of them to Kunming, and the flight is at 06:30 tomorrow morning.

Just when Qin Xiang was secretly glad that she was about to leave her stepfather, Qin Jiafu called again and asked her to go to his shop tonight.

He said the clerk was not here tonight and asked her to accompany him.

He also said that he already knew that she was going to Kunming with Yiyan to get married, and as long as she stayed with him for one more night, he would give her the phone and ask her to delete the video by herself.

Qin Xiang believed his words and came to the fashion house for the last time.

He didn't want to turn his back on her suddenly after satisfying his animal desire, and continue to control her with video.

Qin Xiang had already been driven into a desperate situation by him, and she was already prepared for a complete end, so before she came, she secretly hid a dagger in her bag.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, it really came in handy.

When Qin Xiang left her stepfather's fashion house, it was already late at night, and the whole city seemed to fall into a deathly silence. Apart from her, no other pedestrians could be seen on the street.

She walked quickly along the street, her high heels stepped on the concrete road, making a rattling sound, which was extremely ear-piercing in this silent night.

The dim street lamp was like a terrifying magician, stretching her shadow for a while, and trampling her shadow under her feet for a while.

It wasn't until she walked out of this street that her pounding heart calmed down slightly.

Before she knew it, she had already reached Liuhe Park.

A small river flows by the side of the park.

She took the dagger out of her bag and threw it into the river.

She looked at her watch, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and there were still more than five hours before the flight at 06:30 in the morning.

Should I go back to the company dormitory, or sit on this park bench until dawn?

If she goes back to the company, her roommate will definitely ask her when she sees her coming back so late.

If you stay in the park and are spotted by the patrolling police, they will definitely arouse their suspicion.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of a person, a hateful and pitiful woman, that was her mother Chen Xijuan.

Now that the stepfather is dead, the mother's source of income will be completely cut off in the future.

Life will be difficult in the future, right?

Alas, mourning her misfortune and angering her, she knew that her life was not easy, so she actually sympathized with her mother from the bottom of her heart.

She decided to take advantage of the few hours before leaving the city to go home and see this poor woman.

3
Qin Xiang's home lived near Jieshankou, only three streets away from Qin Jiafu's Haozailai fashion house.

When Qin Xiang walked through the dark night and deserted streets, returned to her home, took out the key to open the door and entered the house, Chen Xijuan, who was already asleep, was awakened by the sound of her opening the door, and stood at the bedroom door in her pajamas with sleepy eyes. When the daughter came back, her eyes were red, and she began to sob softly.

Qin Xiang was taken aback and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Qin Xiang, is it really you? Did you really go home? Mom is dreaming, right?" Chen Xijuan wiped her tears and said, "My mother had a nightmare just now, dreaming that you were bullied by your father again , you are covered in blood, it's so scary..."

Qin Xiang felt sour in her heart, pretended to smile lightly, and said, "I'm fine, aren't I?"

Only then did Chen Xijuan remember that it was midnight, so she asked strangely: "It's so late, why are you..."

Qin Xiang said while taking off her shoes and entering the house: "Yiyan and I will leave Qingyang City tomorrow, oh no, this morning, and go to Kunming. I want to come back to see you when I have time in the evening."

There was a gratified smile on Chen Xijuan's old face, and she took her daughter's hand and said, "Mom knows that you hate him, me, and even this family. I thought you would never want your mother again, and you would never come back again." Well. Are you hungry? I'll cook you something to eat."

Qin Xiang held her back and said, "No, Mom, I'm not hungry. You don't need to be busy. I just want to talk to you."

Chen Xijuan had no choice but to sit down on the sofa, with a humble expression, not daring to look at her with apologetic eyes.

Qin Xiang felt a faint pain in her heart, she opened the bag sideways, took out a stack of money, handed it to her and said, "Mom, let these be used for your living expenses."

Chen Xijuan hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, although he is not good, he will still give me my monthly living expenses on time."

"He, he will never give you living expenses again."

Qin Xiang almost blurted it out, but soon regretted it.

Chen Xijuan had already heard the clue, looked up at her and asked, "Why?"

Qin Xiang could no longer be strong, threw herself into her mother's arms like a little girl, and said with tears, "Mom, I killed him, I killed him, I already killed him..."

She cried aggrievedly and told her mother what happened tonight.

"What? You, you really killed him?" Chen Xijuan was taken aback, and said, "Although he is not good, but, after all, it is your father..."

"He's not my father, he's a beast!" Qin Xiang almost yelled out this sentence through gritted teeth.

"But if you kill him, don't you become a murderer yourself?"

"No, no one has seen me go to his fashion house, no one will suspect me."

Chen Xijuan hesitated and said, "But the police can always find clues..."

Qin Xiang said impatiently: "I said I was very careful, I did not leave any traces, the police will not catch it. I have to catch the plane at 06:30 in the morning, I am so tired, I want to lie down and sleep for a while , At five o'clock in the morning, remember to wake me up. If I'm late, Kazuhiko will be in a hurry."

Chen Xijuan wanted to say something else, but seeing her complexion was not good, she didn't dare to say any more, she just nodded obediently and said, "Okay then, I understand."

Qin Xiang walked into her bedroom. Although she hadn't been home for a long time, the bedroom was tidy, just like when she was at home.She knew that her mother did it for her, and her already cold heart felt a little warm.

It was an eventful night, but when she returned home, she lay on her own bed, but she slept very soundly.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she was suddenly awakened by a voice.

The voice came from the study on the opposite side of the bedroom, it was not loud, she could only vaguely hear the words "Killer...police...".

It was my mother's voice.There is no one else at home, who is she talking to?

Qin Xiang suddenly woke up: Mom is on the phone!
Qin Xiang jumped out of bed, walked through the living room, and pushed open the door of the study. Chen Xijuan was standing in front of the desk with a telephone receiver in her hand. When she found her barging in, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

Qin Xiang asked suspiciously: "Mom, it's so late, who are you calling?"

Chen Xijuan lowered her gaze, she didn't dare to look at her, and said in a whisper, "No, I didn't call anyone, the phone is dirty, I'll pick it up and wipe it..."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, brushed past Qin Xiang, and hurried out of the study.

Looking at her back, Qin Xiang suddenly had an ominous feeling in her heart. She picked up the phone on the table and pressed the redial button. The phone number just dialed was displayed on the phone, which was 110.

Qin Xiang's heart hurts as if someone stabbed her: In the eyes of her mother, after all, that man is important!

She gritted her teeth, and a ball of anger suddenly burned in her heart.

She stopped her mother in the living room and asked, "Why did you call the police?"

Chen Xijuan shrank and said, "I, I didn't..."

"Shouldn't such a beast deserve to die?" Qin Xiang cried, "Mom, I, I am your daughter..." In grief, she saw a long and narrow fruit knife on the coffee table next to her.

"Why? Why did you do this? Why did you do this to me? You, you and him, are the same person, equally shameful, equally hateful..." The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and the more she cried, the sadder her hands were. Holding the fruit knife under his own control, he stabbed into his mother's stomach without any hesitation.

Chen Xijuan trembled all over, opened her eyes wide, looked at her in disbelief, her body limp limply.

When Qin Xiang woke up, she realized that her body was covered with blood.

She hurriedly took off her clothes, went to the bathroom to wash herself clean, then changed into another set of clothes, and was about to leave in a hurry when the doorbell was rang suddenly.

Qin Xiang trembled all over, opened the door a crack, and saw two policemen in uniform standing at the door.

She couldn't help being taken aback, never dreaming that the police would come so quickly.

The policeman said in a businesslike tone, "Excuse me, is this the home of Ms. Chen Xijuan?"

Qin Xiang hesitated and said, "Yes, she is my mother."

The police said: "We just received a call from her to surrender. She said that she killed her husband, Qin Jiafu, at the Haozailai fashion house, and then threw the murder weapon in the creek next to Liuhe Park. We came here to take a look."

"what?"

Qin Xiang seemed to be struck by lightning, her mind went blank...

(End of this chapter)