Zhang Guangyao trembled all over.

Accidentally, the handcuffs on his wrists rubbed against the table, making a harsh sound.

Now, not to mention Zhang Guangyao himself, the entire interrogation room probably knew that Liu Zhenying had guessed correctly.

Liu Zhenying looked at his tense and restrained face and said softly: "You can't live more than three months, so you want to make some money in the last time and leave it to your parents, siblings, right?"

In other words, killing is his last way to make money.

Zhang Guangyao gritted his teeth, his facial muscles trembling slightly, and he kept saying the same thing over and over: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"No, you understand."

As he said that, Liu Zhenying pushed the photo of the deceased in front of him: "The deceased's face was withered and white, and his color was as white as paper and as shiny as oil. He died of love murder, and your private life was clean, so it was impossible for you to do it."

hand."

Hearing this, Zhang Guangyao seemed to have found some excuse. He looked a little impulsive and shouted loudly: "I can kill him. This man bullied the woman I like, so I want to kill him, so I will kill him..."

His body was imprisoned in the interrogation chair, but he struggled to stand up. The handcuffs made a sound of metal colliding, and he was pushed back down again by others.

"Yeah?"

From the beginning to the end, Liu Zhenying's expression was calm and frivolous. Even when she looked into Zhang Guangyao's scarlet eyes, she just chuckled and her voice was always warm and cool: "I'm sorry, I just saw it wrong.

, in fact, the deceased’s eyes were red, his eyebrows were thick, and his eyes were red. He died of homicide. So..."

She raised her eyes, her delicate brows brewing a calm but aggressive aura, invisible and hidden, and she raised her red lips: "Why are you lying?"

Zhang Guangyao's expression paused, and a strong sense of frustration and anger filled his mind.

Like a trapped animal that had been humiliated, he roared furiously but feebly: "I told you, I was the one who killed that person. Why don't you believe it? Punish me for my crime. I admit it. Give me a sentence. Give me a sentence."

I punish..."

"If you're sentenced... you'll get the money."

Wen Wen's quiet voice was very ordinary. Liu Zhenying raised his eyes and looked at him with clear black and white and calm eyes: "Am I right?"

Under such sight, Zhang Guangyao's heartbeat was disordered.

He restrained himself tightly, took deep breaths, and struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat: "The person is the person I killed, it was me who killed... I plead guilty, please sentence me."

But Liu Zhenying did not dwell on this issue.

She took back the photo of the deceased and said with a gentle face: "If your information is correct, you have parents, two younger brothers and a younger sister, right?"

Perhaps because of the mention of relatives, Zhang Guangyao relaxed a little: "Yes."

Then he suddenly thought of something and his pupils shrank suddenly: "My parents and younger siblings don't know about this at all, so don't go looking for them."

"Whether you go to find them or not is a matter for the police, not mine."

The photos of his parents and relatives were arranged one by one, right under Zhang Guangyao's nose, but out of his reach.

With a warm smile, Liu Zhenying's eyes remained calm: "Your younger brothers and sisters are still young, in their early twenties."

The oldest is twenty-six and the youngest is twenty.

Same age as her.

"right."

Zhang Guangyao's eyes were finally covered with a layer of warmth and a hint of reminiscence.

Perhaps because of seeing Liu Zhenying, his eyes finally fell on his sister's photo: "When you first came in, I seemed to see my sister. She is about the same age and height as you, but not as white as you."

Not as good-looking as you. I don’t know if she has used the skin care products I sent her home.”

His eyes seemed to be red, but he resisted it, and his fingers turned white: "Girl, it's better to be white. It's easier to find a partner. If you marry someone in the future, there will be one more person to love her."

A rare warmth in the interrogation room.

Everyone thought Liu Zhenying would use this as a breakthrough to attack Zhang Guangyao's psychological defense.
Chapter completed!