Play Nice

Chapter 285 285: The truth of self-inflicted murder (two more)

Qin Xiang likes osmanthus.

Zhou Ziheng used dried osmanthus to make a glue-dropped bookmark, and just after the sun set, he began to look at his watch to count the time.

Today's watch went too slowly. He waited for a long time, but Qin Xiang still didn't come. The more he waited, the more anxious and uneasy he became. Just when he was about to be unable to sit still, a voice suddenly came from the wall.

Da da da……

It was very similar to the sound of him knocking on the tiles with the ashtray. It was a signal for help. Only Qin Xiang in the entire Chen family could understand his code.

He stood up abruptly, dropped the bookmark and ran to the door, knocking hard.

"Qin Xiang!"

"Qin Xiang!"

No matter how Ren Zhou Ziheng shouted, no one responded, and the knocking sound from the wall became more and more urgent.

He secretly prepared a tool for escape, which was a hammer, which was hidden under his bed. He took out the hammer and slammed the door with all his might.

Just wait, wait for him.

"Boom!"

The door lock was broken, and Zhou Ziheng kicked open the first door, followed by the second one.

The hard rubber sleeve on the hammer rubbed the flesh of his palm repeatedly, making a hand of blood.Finally, he smashed open the door of the stairs.

There was such a big commotion, but no one appeared. He ran down the stairs and heard Qin Xiang calling for help.The whole villa was empty, and Chen Zhili, the beast, took the people away in advance.

He smashed the door and saw Qin Xiang being pushed to the ground by Chen Zhili.

There is a dagger not far away, and a pen holder that fell from the table, and the pens are scattered everywhere.

Qin Xiang cried and called him: "Ziheng..."

Four years ago, there was a girl like Qin Xiang. When Zhou Ziheng found out, the girl had been tortured to the point of having only half her life left.Later, the girl jumped from the headquarters building of the Chen Group.If he could find out sooner, would he be able to pull her?
The girl wrote a suicide note, but no one believed it, because Chen Zhili donated a lot of money every year and was a great philanthropist that everyone praised.Philanthropists don't just pretend, they read the law and know how to exploit and avoid criminal liability.

So he chose today, Qin Xiang had already passed his fourteenth birthday, and the gifts he gave before were all paving the way for today.

Zhou Ziheng picked up the dagger on the ground, rushed over and grabbed Chen Zhili, pushed him away fiercely, the dagger pointed at his chest.

"If you touch her again, I'll kill you."

Damn this beast, isn't it?

"Okay." Chen Zhili seemed to be certain that he didn't dare, pointed to his heart, and laughed arrogantly, "Put it here."

He also moved forward.

Zhou Ziheng instinctively took a step back, but after the instinct passed, he stopped and used his eyes to measure the direction and angle of the blade tip.

"Self-inflicted!"

He turned his head.

Qin Xiang shook his head and said no.

But the sky couldn't see it, and the sky wanted to help him. Chen Zhili stepped on the ballpoint pen and suddenly fell forward. The dagger plunged straight into his heart.

It turns out that the blood of animals is also hot.

Zhou Ziheng stared blankly at his blood-stained hand, Chen Zhili finally closed his mouth and fell to the ground.Before the dagger was pulled out, the blood flowed out in strands, and soon accumulated a small pool on the ground.

Chen Zhili didn't even struggle, he twitched twice before moving.

Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand to touch his neck, stopped for a moment, and withdrew his hand abruptly.

Not breathing.

Zhou Zi sat on the ground: "He is dead."

His entire portrait was suddenly taken away, and he stared blankly at the dagger on Chen Zhili's chest.

"Self-inflicted."

Qin Xiang didn't have the strength to stand up, she crawled over and pulled Zhou Ziheng's clothes: "Ziheng, look at me."

Zhou Ziheng raised his head and looked at her.

"It wasn't you, it wasn't you who killed it."

He retorted: "It's me."

"No." Qin Xiang wiped the blood on his hands with his hands, but it couldn't be wiped clean, and then wiped it off with his clothes, not caring that he was covered in blood at all.

She hurriedly finished wiping, propped herself up and dragged him away: "Ziheng, hurry up!"

Zhou Ziheng remained motionless: "Where are you going?"

"Wherever you go."

"how about you?"

"leave me alone."

She blushed with anxiety and desperately pushed Zhou Ziheng out.

But she is a little girl, how can she push the boy who doesn't want to leave at all.

"I didn't tell you yesterday, I'll make it up now." He seemed to be saying goodbye, "Qin Xiang, happy birthday."

Qin Xiang hugged him and dragged him out: "You go!"

"Let's go."

He called her an idiot.

He always scolds her and has a super bad temper, but he will save her candy, steal a car and take her away, and give her the only valuable watch to change clothes.

"I beg you, okay? You go first."

She cried a lot.

But they couldn't go anymore, there was the sound of cars outside, it was Chen Shangqing who came back.

After that, Zhou Ziheng was forcibly taken away by the doctor, Qin Xiang was locked with the corpse, and it took a long time for Chen Shangqing to appear.

"What about self-righteousness? What did you do to him?"

Chen Shangqing's temples were all white overnight: "He said that people were murdered by homicide, he cut his own hands and threatened me, saying that he was going to surrender." The old man was surprisingly calm, "The most likely sentence for murder by sub-personality is to destroy the personality. In this way, Ziheng will die, Ye Du will know everything, and the rest of his life may be spent in a mental hospital, which is the most optimistic outcome."

Qin Xiang clenched his hands tightly and said nothing.

"Don't you know? Before Ziheng appeared, Ye Du committed suicide several times, and he became normal after split personality and memory stripping."

Chen Shangqing is telling her that if she doesn't obey, the consequences will be serious.

"Are you 14 years old this year, right? If it's a minor who killed someone..." Chen Shang finished counting, "If you still have a conscience, you should know what to do."

Zhou Ziheng still had three sugars left for Qin Xiang.

Before the police came, she wiped the fingerprints off the dagger, held the dagger and sugar, and waited for the police to come.

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　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)