Mystery

Chapter 344 The Curse From Dad

"Zhao Yangyang, do you know him?"

Shen Ke re-entered the interrogation room, glanced at Chen Mo standing beside Hong Mingyu, and said directly.

The deceased in the trunk was named Zhao Yangyang, 22 years old, who had just graduated from university this year and worked as an administrative clerk in an Internet company.

Chen Mo patted Hong Mingyu's shoulder, hesitant to speak, but feeling Shen Ke's eyes, he walked out without saying anything.

Hong Mingyu was taken aback, looked down at the blood on his hand, and immediately understood the key point, "The blood on my body belongs to Zhao Yangyang? Did I kill Zhao Yangyang?"

The forensic evidence has come to check and took away her bloody pajamas. Now she is wearing Zhao Xiaomeng's black cartoon T-shirt and wide gray sweatpants, which looks the same as that delicate hair. Yellow curly hair is particularly mismatched.

Shen Ke didn't answer her topic, and continued to ask, "Do you know Zhao Yangyang?"

Hong Mingyu's complexion was a little ugly, and her voice was a little rough, "I know, she is a new employee in my husband Gou Yan's team. The little girl is very beautiful, I saw them two shopping together in the supermarket once, and then Gou Yan Yan told me that they supplemented the team with supper together."

"My husband Gou Yan works in a start-up company, and the team works a lot of overtime. They don't have canteens like those big companies, so they do prepare snacks and instant noodles at ordinary times."

Hong Mingyu paused as he spoke, and his voice was a little low, "Women's intuition tells me that something is wrong with them."

Shen Ke listened thoughtfully.

Hong Mingyu seemed to know that what she wanted to ask was whether there was any trouble between the two of them, but she still made a confession that was not good for her.

Is it honesty or confidence?

"My husband and I have been married for many years. We were introduced by someone. Because it is rare to have dink ideas, we got married after dating for almost a year. I am very career-oriented and often travel on business."

"He is the same person. He has been working on various projects for more than ten years. In the past, we still admired each other."

"However, when I reach middle age, I don't know when it started, but it changed. He thinks my personality is too tough, I'm always running around outside, and I don't take good care of my family and the elderly."

"Also, he's starting to regret DINK and wants me to have a baby."

Hong Mingyu rubbed his eyebrows as he said, "I don't want to have a baby. I don't want my child to be said to be the offspring of a murderer after it is born."

"Because of this, our relationship has not been very good in the past two years. Although he didn't cheat, I actually thought it would be a matter of time in my heart. When I ran into Zhao Yangyang, the first thought in my mind was that it really happened. It's..."

"After I went back, I asked Lao Yan, and he scolded me and said I was suspicious."

"I didn't think so at first, but after I sleepwalked a few times, I began to suspect that I had a mental problem..."

Hong Mingyu shook his head with a wry smile.

Shen Ke looked at Hong Mingyu. She looked carefully, and there was a band-aid on one of her right index fingers.

She thought, and pointed to the bandage, "Where did the injury on your hand come from?"

Hong Mingyu raised his hand in surprise, "Is this it? I accidentally cut it while chopping vegetables yesterday."

"So you are left-handed? Most people hold a knife in their right hand, and rarely cut their right index finger."

"Yes," Hong Mingyu confirmed Shen Ke's guess, "I was left-handed when I was young, but my mother corrected me for a while, so I use my right hand when writing, but I still use my left hand for other things."

Shen Ke glanced at the band-aid and asked again, "When was the first time you sleepwalked? Before or after you found out you ran into Zhao Yangyang? What did you do? Have you ever seen a psychiatrist?"

"Last night, if you came back from sleepwalking covered in blood, wouldn't your husband, Gou Yan, have noticed it when he got up for work in the morning?"

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon when Hong Mingyu came to the Municipal Bureau. She didn't have to go to work on vacation, so what about her husband?
At that time, her blood was all over her white dress, and there was blood on her face and hands. It was quite a shocking existence. How could the people who shared the bed not notice it?

Hong Mingyu was silent for a moment, then she raised her head and looked at the camera in the interrogation room.

Shen Ke followed her gaze and guessed that she was actually looking at Chen Mo.

She looked at it for a long time before lowering her head, "I don't know exactly what you did and how you did it, but I guess it was to kill chickens..."

"Kill the chicken?" Li Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hong Mingyu looked back a little bit when he thought about the previous events.

"It all happened after I bumped into Zhao Yangyang."

"I remember the first time very clearly. It was a Saturday morning. It rained heavily that day, like it was pouring. I was woken up by the sound of the rain. When I woke up, I felt very thirsty and wanted to go to the kitchen. Drink water from the fridge."

"But as soon as I went in, blood was everywhere in the kitchen, like a murder scene."

"I was about to call Lao Yan, and when I raised my hand, I found blood was all over my sleeve. When I calmed down, I found that the chicken my mother-in-law had brought the night before had died on the chopping board, and the chicken head had been chopped off. There's blood all over the place."

"The second time, I killed Lao Yan's bird. It was also on the chopping board, and the head was chopped off by a kitchen knife... That scene was terrifying..."

"I was afraid that I would kill Lao Yan in my dream, so I let him live in another house first."

Shen Ke nodded thoughtfully, so Hong Mingyu was not woken up by Gou Yan in the morning because of Hong Mingyu's ghostly appearance, because they were in a divisional state.

"Then, you're like this, have you seen a psychiatrist?"

Hong Mingyu smiled wryly and shook his head, "I made an appointment before, but I postponed it three times. On the surface, I have to go on a business trip, I have work and I don't have time, but I know it in my heart, I dare not go."

She said, looked at Shen Ke, and said with burning eyes, "Do you believe it? A daughter who believes in a murderer will become a murderer sooner or later."

"My father was very kind back then. No one around him said anything bad about him, but he was an executioner and killed many people. I asked him why, and he said he couldn't control it, as if there was something like this in his blood. Like the desire to kill."

"He told me that a person who can be a good policeman must be a good murderer."

"I will never forget. He swore to me that a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make a hole. He said that I would become a murderer just like him in the future."

"After that meeting, I resigned as soon as I returned to the unit. I was afraid..."

"You know what? Ever since dead animals appeared in my house, I've been terrified. I think my dad's curse is about to come true."

(End of this chapter)