Second-marriage Husband is Unreasonable

"You are a trap, seduce, I am distracted by you, so I can distract my attention. I saw this, of course, angry, but she committed suicide, and I could guess that she had done something sorry for me. I just didn't want to admit it. I still hope the woman I love can die cleanly. "

"It's reasonable." Said the child gently.

"I'm talking about the truth!"

"Where are you on night 5?" The boy has changed his style and asked, "didn't you say that? Zheng Li and I drink in my house. I don't believe you can find him to know the situation! "

"It's been found, and he has given us a very important clue." When it comes to this, Tong Wenya looks at Ren Sixian proudly. "What do you think he said to us?"

She saw a flash of panic in Ren Sixian's eyes, and it was fleeting.

He frowned and said impatiently, "don't play these games with me. You're just putting my words in the air. The problem is I haven't done anything. You're a waste of time. "

"You wore your wedding shirt that day." "Said the boy.

"Who stipulated that I could not wear a wedding shirt?"

"Of course, it's not, but it's not a normal thing you wear this shirt. Your wife is tidy and orderly in your closet. Everything is put in different categories, especially your clothes. They put the clothes that are often worn out and the ones that are not often worn are put in the most. Your wedding shirt was a decade ago, and it was out of style and not the right size. But you took it out of the most difficult corner and told your friends that you just took it with you. "

"So what? Can't I get a rush? Are you funny to hold on a shirt? "

"Where is that shirt now?"

"In Forget it, it seems to be thrown. "

"When did you throw it, why?"

"People are dead, feel bad, threw the other two days ago."

"Bad luck? Mr. Ren, you always said you love your wife deeply. How can you feel the shirt you wear when you marry her is very bad? " Ren Sixian's eyes flashed again. "I don't think it was my mother throwing it. She didn't like my love. You should know something about it."

It's tricky, but he's expected to do it.

"Have you ever left home on the night of the 5th?"

"No, I drink a lot, I've been sleeping all the time."

"Mr. Ren, you'd better cooperate, and if you don't tell the truth, the penalty may be aggravated." The boy knocked at the table.

"I'm all telling the truth." Ren Sixian raised his neck, a straight and strong look.

"You are a thoughtful person, as if everything was done in a seamless way, no fingerprints on the photos, no footprints on the scene, and even the cameras at your door and Jinyuan Building didn't leave you. But Mr. Ren has a little bit you ignore, from your home to Jinyuan Building, there are a total of 30 cameras on the road, both of which are useless, but the middle is good. Yuan Siming, show Mr Ren the video. "

The time recorded in the video is clear, and the picture is not fuzzy. Ren Sixian's forehead starts to sweat a lot.

"You can only prove that I have gone out, can not prove I have been to the scene!"

"There are two things that can prove that you have been there."

"What?" He asked conditionally.

"mop and perfume, because you are cautious, so these two things just betrayed you. Perfume is for you to cover up your spirits, and your lover doesn't wear perfume. As for the mop, in fact, you put on shoes to the scene, there is no need to worry too much about the footprints left. You look at linxiaoping after death, think about, or worry about what traces left, so go to take the mop. This time, you are not as careful as you take water cups and medicine bottles. You forget to wear gloves, so there are your fingerprints on the mop. The cleaner is not used to washing the mop handle, and your fingerprints are kept. "

Hearing this, Ren Sixian finally collapsed.

"She damn it! She's the damn one! Who let her steal, I'm so nice to her. She was damn it. She bought the medicine herself, and she wanted to take it herself. "

"The medicine is not bought by herself, but you bought it in her name, and asked her to sign for you when the goods arrived. She took the medicine and wrote the remains, which you forced. She loves you, but you always enslave her and make her feel very stressed. We found this in her desk. " Tongwenya handed a diary to Ren Sixian. Every page of the diary was soaked in tears, filled with regret and self-criticism of a derailed woman. There were also many photos of three happy families.

Ren Sixian's eyes showed the scene of her kneeling in front of herself and begging him to make her atonement alive. He seemed to see her dying again

……

The case was broken, and the iron evidence was as high as the mountain, and Ren Sixian had to explain it.

Originally, the matter has been over, but I think Ren and the child are very poor. After the case is finished, tongwenya still went to any family.

The door of any house is closed, and it has been knocking for a long time, and a gas smell is hidden from the door seam."No! Open the door! I'm afraid the old lady committed suicide

Several people burst in and saw that the old lady and Ren Sixian's children were in a coma.

Fortunately, they went in time, both of them were OK.

The old lady was determined to die, and Tong Wenya thought about it. She had to use her son to keep her.

After persuading for a long time, the old lady's expression turned a little.

"Bring me the photos my son took for me. I want to see my son. My son is a filial son. I took a whole box of photos for me." The old lady said, sobbing.

Looking at her pity, Tong Wenya tells yuan Siming to look through all those photos.

The old man trembled and stroked the photos, reciting the origin of each one.

"You see, this is my son's first picture of me. He just bought his first camera. At that time, it was in Binhai city... "

Tong Wenya looked at the old man's finger. It was a black-and-white photo. It was really very old, and it turned yellow.

It was taken in a square with passers-by behind the old lady.

A woman's eyes suddenly fixed on her face! That woman, it was Zhao Fenglian when she was young. She had visited her many times when she was a child. Her memory of her appearance is still fresh, and she will not admit that she is wrong.

Zhao Fenglian holds a very small baby in her hand, and a man on her side cuddles Zhao Fenglian's shoulder.

God, is that the child her? Tong Wenya opened his eyes in an incredible way.

She almost forgot to breathe, and then look carefully, a man and a woman standing in front of a man, that man, and Chun Yu Chen have some similarities.

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