Chapter 272
Just as everyone was arguing, the phone rang, and Shen Xiong said excitedly after answering the call: "New evidence has been found in the forensics."

"The same fibrous tissue as Tang Qi's pajamas was found on the body of the deceased!"

As soon as these words came out, the real hammer fell to the ground, and everyone had only one thought: Tang Qi was the murderer.

Her husband cheated on her and betrayed her marriage. The mistress took the initiative to provoke her and pushed her downstairs in anger.

This time Chu Shaojie brought Li Jiajun into the interrogation room. If he is interested in meeting this highly intelligent writer, how can he justify himself in the face of irrefutable evidence?
"Sir, I was the one who pushed him downstairs." Xu Zhe said calmly, "It was Chen Peipei who threatened him because there was nothing he could do, so he made the wrong hand during the fight. It wasn't intentional."

"Xu Zhe, there's no need to act." Li Jiajun threw the latest evidence on the table, and said indifferently: "We found out that you were not on Hong Kong Island when Chen Peipei died."

"And the pajama fiber belonging to your wife Tang Qi was found on the deceased. How do you explain it?"

"What?" Xu Zhe turned pale in shock, wanted to stand up but held back, and said eagerly, "No, I pushed her downstairs by mistake, it has nothing to do with my wife."

"You believe me!"

Chu Shaojie was very interested in watching the actor's performance, and he had to say that the folks are all talented people, and this kind of acting beats all the little fresh meat.

"Since you admit to being the murderer, let me ask you." Chu Shaojie said, "How did you get Chen Peipei downstairs without being there?"

"By the way, I almost forgot, your university seems to be a mechanical engineering major?"

"Is there some kind of delay device designed?"

Xu Zhe was shocked in his heart, his eyes flashed in shock, how did this policeman know?

Sure enough, it was him, the first time I saw it, I felt that it was not easy, the piercing gaze was simply overwhelming.

"Hey, so you have already found out." Xu Zhe pretended to smile wryly now, originally wanted to pretend to be an infatuated husband for a while, but he must not get himself burned, and changed the subject: "Actually..."

"My wife has had psychological problems for a long time, and it is very serious!"

"What evidence do you have?" Li Jiajun asked.

"I started to see a psychiatrist last year, but the effect was not very good." Xu Zhe sighed: "It was fine when I first got married, but I don't know why it got worse and worse. I don't do anything every day, and even my son..."

"I have to work and take care of my children. I am under a lot of pressure every day. Every time I want to have a married life, she refuses to let me. Sir, I am also a normal man."

"Instead, can you resist the temptation!"

"This is not an excuse for your cheating." Li Jiajun said angrily, "It's not even a reason to help Tang Qi cover up the murder."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zhe secretly rejoiced, this silly boy was really fooled.

"It's my fault. I thought the matter could be resolved. As long as I give money, everything will return to normal." Xu Zhe said painfully, "It's all my fault."

"Since you said that Tang Qi has psychological problems." Chu Shaojie interrupted, "Where is the evidence?"

"There is a video on my cell phone." Xu Zhe raised his head, resigned to his fate, "I secretly installed a camera at home for fear of something happening to my son, and my wife is getting more and more irritable. One day when she came home, she actually..."

"Holding my son and wanting to jump off the building!"

"What?" Li Jiajun was surprised. Could it be that Tang Qi is really mentally ill?
Soon Shen Xiong took Xu Zhe's mobile phone, and watched a scene where a person who looked like Tang Qi in pajamas with disheveled hair was actually holding a child and acted excitedly, wanting to run to the balcony to be hugged tightly by Xu Zhe.

Li Jiajun believed it completely.

"Now you still want to help Tang Qi take the blame?" Li Jiajun looked at Xu Zhe, and suddenly sympathized with him. Meeting such a crazy wife is miserable enough.

"Originally, I thought that my son could not live without his mother, but her situation..." Xu Zhesheng said indifferently, "I have tried my best."

"That is to say, Tang Qi was the one who pushed Chen Peipei downstairs?" Chu Shaojie asked with a half-smile.

Xu Zhe originally wanted to nod, but suddenly realized something, and hurriedly said, "I'm not at the scene, and I really don't know who the murderer is."

"It's just that I'm afraid it's really my wife who killed someone impulsively, so..."

"Sir, you must check it out!"

At this moment, even Chu Shaojie had to give a thumbs up to the writer with a high IQ, no matter his acting or prudence, he is a classic representative of a criminal with a high IQ.

"By the way, where's my wife?" Xu Zhe said excitedly suddenly, "Her illness can't be stimulated, otherwise it will hurt others if she can't control it. Be careful."

"Don't worry, we have psychologists who are responsible for evaluating Tang Qi's mental state." Chu Shaojie smiled and said, "As for you?"

"Although there is no evidence to prove that you are the murderer for the time being, it is a fact that you have perjured up to cover up the criminal. Do you understand that you must continue to be detained?"

"Understood." Xu Zhe leaned back in his chair, weakly said: "I will find a lawyer to apply for bail."

"This is your right." Chu Shaojie stood up, after the husband's performance here, it's time to watch his wife's play.

"Tang Qi, calm down!" As soon as he opened the door and entered another interrogation room, he saw a woman with an agitated face, yelling like a mad dog.

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"It was Xu Zhe who pushed that bitch downstairs!"

"What are you arresting me for?"

"Let me go!"

"Tang Qi!" Li Jiajun stepped forward, stared at Tang Qi, and said sharply, "This is the police station, not where you go crazy."

"Since you said you weren't the murderer, where were you when Chen Peipei was pushed downstairs?"

"Is there anyone who can prove that you were not there?"

"Why did the fibers of your pajamas show up on the dead?"

"You tell me!"

Maybe it was Li Jiajun who frightened Tang Qi, or the soul asked her to calm her down. Tang Qi was finally speechless and just sat there motionless.

"Tang Qi, this is the police station, and we are the police." Chu Shaojie signaled Watson to go out, sat down slowly and said, "We won't wrong a good person, understand?"

"What do you want to ask?" Tang Qi said with dull eyes, "I didn't kill anyone."

"Actually, Xu Zhe has already pleaded guilty." Chu Shaojie joked, "I should congratulate you for having a good husband who loves you deeply, right?"

"Hmph, he's a hypocrite!" Tang Qi suddenly sneered and said, "More than one time he fooled around looking for women behind my back, but this time he took care of the slut upstairs and made love to me right under my nose."

"Especially that bitch came up to me again and again to provoke me, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"That is to say, you already knew about the relationship between Xu Zhe and Chen Peipei?" Chu Shaojie was persuasive.

"Nonsense, women are the most sensitive about this kind of thing. From the first sight, I knew that bitch was a coquettish fox. Xu Zhe couldn't help it."

"Then why didn't you stop it in advance?" Li Jiajun was puzzled: "We have read your diary, you hate Chen Peipei for seducing your husband and destroying your family, that's why..."

"Wait." Tang Qi was taken aback, then interrupted: "What diary?"

"You can't wrong me!"

"I never kept a diary!"

(End of this chapter)

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