Eyes that are the same as those of evil

Chapter 156 The Hand of God 9
To be honest, in recent years, there have been very few cases where the perpetrators dared to run away after the police came knocking on their door.

On his way to arrest him, Xiao Chen said, "I really don't know what he's thinking. Do you think he can get away? This isn't the era of twenty years ago when there were no surveillance cameras or networks. Now he can't even leave the city. If the traffic department acts quickly, he won't even be able to get on the highway."

They chased after him solely to protect the people, fearing he might go insane and harm innocent passersby on the way.

Zheng Yan told him to stop babbling and bring the person back quickly.

Even after the sun goes down, your clothes will still be soaked with sweat after running around outside. The sticky and stuffy feeling makes people irritable and gives them no appetite.

While waiting for Huang Yilin to be brought back, Tan Jia went outside and bought a cup of iced fruit tea. The refreshing and cool sensation traveled from her mouth all the way to her stomach and then spread throughout her body. She sighed comfortably.

She was using too much force to knead the dough, and in the hot weather, it felt like hand-kneading popcorn. She even suspected that the dough would become sour from being kneaded too much.

Not long after slacking off, Xiao Chen returned with a disheveled Huang Yilin.

Unlike her loving husband who had cried bitterly in anger, Huang Yilin appeared particularly indifferent now that he realized his affair had been exposed. He looked down at his palm, seemingly lost in thought, and remained silent.

The interrogation went smoothly—Xiao Chen was outside explaining to Tan Jia the characteristics of this kind of wife-murder case: although it is emotionally unbelievable, it is relatively easy to investigate.

Except for a very few cases involving high-IQ crimes, most cases are solved within one or two days from identifying the victim to closing the case. This is because there is a prime suspect, and targeted investigations can uncover many clues. During interrogation, the perpetrator is often willing to confess the cause and effect, which can shorten the case closing time.

Such as now.

Faced with the police's presentation of Zou Yuxuan's insulin injection data, photos of him at the scene of the crime, and Zou Yuxuan's autopsy results, Huang Yilin remained silent before admitting his crime.

As for his motive, he turned his head away from looking at the photos of the deceased's body, his face tense, and only said that it was because the deceased had cheated on him.

"We've been together for eleven years, but she cheated on me and got pregnant with another man's child. No man could tolerate that. I love her so much, but she doesn't consider my feelings at all."

Zheng Yan sneered: "It's not just that, is it? If it really was just because of these two points, then you should have done it three months ago. After all, you know you're infertile, and if she's pregnant, it can only be someone else's child. What made you hold back for three months before taking action?"

The words "infertility" made Huang Yilin's face twitch. He clenched his teeth, but dared not meet the eyes of the interrogators in front of him.

It seems that losing his fertility was more unbearable for him than killing someone.

“Because I love her,” he said breathlessly, “I love her, so I was willing to be a cuckold for three months! I thought that as long as this child is gone, we can still go back to the way things were.”

Bullshit love!

"Your love is giving her a three-month countdown to death? If you want to go back to the way things were, why don't you have an open and honest talk with her? If all else fails, you can get a divorce. These are all just excuses!" Tan Ming said sternly.

"I……"

Zheng Yan: "You've packaged yourself like this, it seems you don't want to tell the truth. Let me sort out your real thoughts for you." "First of all, you've known for a long time that you're infertile, and you felt a lot of pressure when both families were urging you to have a child. You're a very proud person and don't want people to speculate behind your back about who is infertile between you and your wife. So you came up with a plan to have your wife have a one-night stand with someone else and get pregnant first."

"If the child is lost, it's lost. It wasn't yours anyway, and it served as proof that your fertility had fulfilled its maximum purpose. But you didn't expect your pride as a man to be so strong, always bothered by your wife being with other men..."

"Bullshit! What nonsense are you spouting? There's absolutely no such thing!" Huang Yilin was furious, his eyes bulging and his expression twisted as he glared at Zheng Yan. "She cheated on me! What does it have to do with me? I'd be crazy to put a green hat on my own head!"

Zheng Yan's voice was even louder: "You said you loved her one minute, and then you killed her and set fire to her body the next. What's the difference between you and someone who's gone mad?! Do you know it's the weekend? How many people would die from arson?! You're willing to take the blame for a murder yourself, so is it strange that you'd willingly wear a green hat?!"

Huang Yilin was speechless for a moment, his face turning purple. Finally, he shouted in a fit of impotent rage, "Her affair has nothing to do with me! Our relationship was fine before she got pregnant. I was even planning to be honest with her and adopt a child! I'm not a bastard!"

As she shouted, tears streamed down her face. After she finished shouting, she lowered her head and clutched her hair in even more anguish.

Through the glass, Tan Jia couldn't see his eyes, so she turned to Xiao Chen beside her and asked, "Do you think he's telling the truth?"

Xiao Chen: "Not necessarily. Maybe he's too concerned about his reputation, and even if he's sentenced, he wants to leave a clean record in the world. This clean record refers to his moral superiority in the marriage."

Even if he killed his wife, it was because she cheated on him that he was forced to do it, not because he was infertile and therefore went mad and deliberately plotted to have her cheat on him. He would hold onto this "innocence" even if it meant his death.

Tan Jia smiled strangely: "Why do you have to care about something when there's nothing to worry about?"

In the interrogation room, Zheng Yan echoed this sentiment: "You clearly care a lot about others knowing about your infertility, yet you'd willingly confess? You're just taking advantage of the fact that the person is dead, so you can say whatever you want."

"Why won't you believe me? I really didn't scheme anything between her and Zhou Yan! I know they had feelings for each other, and Zhou Yan even pursued her before. After we got married, I told her I didn't want her to meet or contact Zhou Yan... I would never let that bitch Zhou Yan touch her!"

As if his brain was swollen with blood, Huang Yilin poured out a torrent of his innermost thoughts.

“I had no idea she was cheating on me at first. It wasn’t until three months ago when I bought her sanitary napkins that I noticed her period was a week late. She excitedly went to get a checkup and told me she was pregnant… I knew the child couldn’t be mine. I was devastated. I wanted to confess and confront her about who she was sleeping with, but I was too ashamed to say it…”

"Eleven years of relationship, I've loved her since I was sixteen, I don't want to lose her! I thought, maybe if the baby isn't born, we can go back to the way things were, so I... I tampered with her insulin syringe... Insulin resistance can lead to miscarriage... But she noticed something was wrong, and she didn't even want to sleep in the same room with me at night. Yesterday, she told me she was going back to her parents' house for a few days. I know her too well, she didn't dare look at me when she said that, I know who she's going to see..."

Tan Ming couldn't take it anymore: "She only saw Zhou Yan that one time, and hasn't seen him since."

"That's because I kept a close eye on her!" Huang Yilin said emotionally. "I was watching her, and that's why she didn't continue her relationship with Zhou Yan! I wanted to beg her to change her mind. What's so great about Zhou Yan? Can he compare to my love for her? But when I followed her, she went into Zhou Yan's house very skillfully, and they stayed inside for a long time..."

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! I barged in and confronted her, but she acted like she was afraid of me, talking about divorce. I don't want a divorce! I love her so much!"

Zheng Yan: "So you killed her."

Huang Yilin lay face down and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)