Song Qingyun's cold voice rang out, instantly shattering all the anger in Chen Dazhuang's heart.

He shuddered and looked at Song Qingyun with some horror.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Chen Baozhu is my father, how could I kill him!"

"I know he's your father, but why can't you kill him? He's rich but he refuses to help you pay off your gambling debts."

"Your family is a dual-income family, and your parents could easily help you find a job, but they refuse to help you find a job."

"You're the only boy in your family. Logically, your parents should allocate all their resources to you, but they insist on letting your money-losing sister go to school. How unfair it is to you."

"You were angry and furious, so you blocked Chen Baozhu's way in the middle of the night, fought with him, and demanded money from him."

"Chen Baozhu refused and cursed you viciously before going home alone. You were so angry that you picked up a brick on the road and hit him on the back of the head."

"You probably didn't intend to kill him. You just wanted to teach him a lesson and make him pay you money. But you didn't control your strength and beat him to death."

When Song Qingyun said the three words "beaten to death", his voice suddenly rose.

Chen Dazhuang shuddered, "I didn't, you're talking nonsense!"

"I'll continue to tell you nonsense. After you beat Chen Baozhu to death, you were a little overwhelmed, but you quickly remembered his identity as a worker. Chen Baozhu is dead, so the natural successor is you."

"But you still have a mother. If she were still alive, she would have noticed something was wrong sooner or later. Not only did you steal Chen Baozhu's money, you also tried to steal the jade pendant your mother was wearing."

"So you just went all out, and provoked your mother so much that she couldn't catch her breath and followed your father."

"I didn't provoke my mother!" Chen Dazhuang shouted loudly.

"Didn't you secretly tell your mother that you killed your father, so your mother couldn't bear the shock for a moment and suddenly passed away when she saw your father's body?"

"No, I just told her that my father was dead. I told her that I accidentally killed my father. I didn't mean to!"

"I wanted her to cover it up for me, to prove that I hadn't left at night."

After Chen Dazhuang's words came out of his mouth, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"You bitch! You're trying to trick me." He cursed fiercely.

Qian Xiao stood up quickly and clenched his fist with one hand, making a creaking sound.

Chen Dazhuang shrank back and dared not speak anymore.

Song Qingyun waved his hand and motioned Qian Xiao to sit down.

"Chen Dazhuang, you not only killed your father, but also your mother. Your sister has no parents to take care of her."

"It's already difficult to make a living around you, and not only do you make her do housework, you also abuse her."

Chen Dazhuang knew that there was no way to save him now. He felt as if all his energy and spirit had been drained away, and he sat in the chair in a dejected state.

"I killed my father. I asked him for money but he refused to give it to me. He even called me a spendthrift and said that all the property would be given to my sister. How could I not be angry?"

"Why would a money-loser like me compete with me for my property?"

Song Qingyun looked at Chen Dazhuang coldly.

"Don't you think your father was just trying to piss you off when he said that?"

"How could he give his fortune to your sister?"

"Don't you see how your mother treats you at home? Does your sister have any face in front of your father?"

"You beat him to death just because he said something in anger."

Chen Dazhuang slapped his leg heavily. "I was so angry at the time. I also owed money and was anxious, so I lost my mind."

"If you think about it carefully, my dad would never give the money to the money-loser. He usually beats my mom, and the money-loser always wants to protect her."

"If my mother hadn't come to protect the money-losing girl, she would have been beaten to death by my father."

"Plus, my father was a man who cared about his reputation, so when he beat my mother and my sister, he never hit them on the face or on the arms that might be exposed. He always hit them on the body."

"I just followed his example. You can't blame me for this. It's all my father's fault."

Chen Dazhuang's eyes suddenly turned.

"I attacked my father because I wanted to protect my sister and my mother. Their lives were already hard enough..."

"Okay, Chen Dazhuang, stop lying." Song Qingyun asked coldly.

"You are the only male in your family. Your family depends on you to continue the family line. How could you possibly stand up for two women?"

"In your heart, your mother and your sister are both your family's private property."

"They should serve you and your father on weekdays. When you are not satisfied, you can beat them to vent your anger."

"When your sister grows up, she can exchange it for a betrothal gift. Then you will have enough for your wife. This is their greatest use."

"What? You dare to do it but not to admit it?" Song Qingyun said sarcastically.

Chen Dazhuang gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you so afraid to admit it? You've already tricked me into believing it. It's useless for me to say anything more."

"And when it comes to the police, you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Look at the wounds on my body. They were all inflicted by your people."

"Don't accuse us. We beat you because you resisted arrest." Qian Xiao pointed to the scar at the corner of his lip.

Song Qingyun glanced at him. How could she not see what this guy was thinking?

Chen Dazhuang felt extremely frustrated.

Song Qingyun completed the subsequent confession, asked Chen Dazhuang to put his fingerprints on it, and then had him locked up.

A scum who even abused his own sister, killed his own father with his own hands, and deliberately provoked the death of his mother.

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