Solving Cases Live in the 80s

Qin Ye is the youngest female captain of the Criminal Investigation Unit.

After dying in the line of duty, she transmigrates into the body of a village beauty from the 1980s who was drowned b...

Chapter 70 Chapter 70 The Real Murderer Who Murdered Mrs. Zhang

Chapter 70 Chapter 70 The Real Murderer Who Murdered Mrs. Zhang

Chapter 70

The doctor was deeply impressed by Yang Mazi and Wang Qiuru, on the one hand because of Yang Mazi's lies, and on the other hand...

"I was quite skeptical at the time. After all, the patient was beautiful and had some mental problems, while her husband was a big man with pockmarks all over his face."

The doctor scratched his head sheepishly as he spoke, "I was worried at first that this was a case of women being trafficked, but later I heard from someone in the hospital who knew them that they were in a free love relationship."

Wang Qiuru was the most beautiful girl in the village. She ignored many suitors and chose to follow Yang Mazi, a man from a poor family and with ugly looks. People who knew them often whispered behind their backs that Wang Qiuru was blind.

It was not until the past two years that Yang Mazi made a lot of money by doing business in other places. Those who had made fun of Wang Qiuru for being blind stopped talking and started praising Wang Qiuru for her vision.

Qin Ye also heard what the doctor said from Zhang Dayong.

What she wanted to know now was another thing: "Doctor, do you still remember the first time Yang Mazi brought Wang Qiuru to see the doctor?"

The doctor said, "Wait a moment," and turned to the filing cabinet by the window to look through the files. After a while, he got the result: "Found it. Wang Qiuru first came to see me on March 18th."

March 18th.

When Qin Ye heard the date, he was shocked: "Yang Mazi, there is definitely something wrong!"

Yang Mazi and Wang Qiuru just moved to the city in early April. Before leaving the village, Wang Qiuru was still pregnant with a big belly that was about to give birth.

According to the clues Wen Tingting got from Yang Mazi's neighbors, Wang Qiuru gave birth to the stillbirth after she moved to the city.

According to the time calculation, the earliest time the stillbirth occurred would be mid-April.

So, Wang Qiuru, who came to see the doctor on March 18, should have been pregnant with a big belly, so how could she have just given birth? ! !

The image of the dried bones of a premature baby boy appeared in Qin Ye's mind again, and a bold guess gradually took shape.

"Let's go! Go to Yang Mazi's house!"

Qin Ye thanked him, returned the file to the doctor, and hurried out the door.

Wen Tingting followed immediately, her heart leaping with joy, unable to suppress the smile on her face - it seemed like she had helped Captain Qin find a new clue!

The group came and went quickly.

The doctor turned around and had just put Wang Qiuru's medical record back into the cabinet when the door behind him creaked and was pushed open again from the outside.

"Senior Xu."

The doctor turned his head to see who was coming and grinned, "You know Captain Qin? She just asked me when you came to work here. Before I could answer, she found a clue in the case and left."

Xu Libai didn't answer, but walked straight to the cabinet where the patient's files were stored. He gently ran his fingers across the transparent glass, and finally stopped in front of the file that belonged to him. He said, "My file, can I keep it myself?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded: "Of course."

Before Xu Libai could speak, the doctor raised his hand and made a zipper motion, and added again: "I will keep it a secret!"

It is against the rules for a patient to keep the hospital's files without permission, but Xu Libai is not someone else.

the doctor thought gratefully.

If it weren't for Senior Xu's kindness in sponsoring him, he would have found it difficult to complete his studies, let alone become a respectable doctor in the municipal hospital. that is……

Thinking of this, the doctor looked at Xu Libai worriedly. There was a slight dark spot under Xu Libai's eyes, and his mental state seemed to be worse than half a month ago.

"Senior, you haven't slept well for a long time since Aunt Xu passed away. Maybe my medical skills are too shallow to help you. I'd better contact my teacher for you."

Xu Libai waved his hand, took out his file from the cabinet, and in front of the doctor, he set the file on fire with a lighter.

The orange-red flames instantly devoured the brown paper bag, leaving only a pile of ashes in the enamel basin at their feet.

The room was silent for a while, until the smell of smoke from the burning paper spread in the air, and then Xu Libai's voice sounded again: "Thank you. You know my family well, and I hope no one will know about my illness. Including... Qin Ye."

"must!"

The doctor nodded heavily.

Yang Mazi's home.

Yang Mazi opened the door and saw that the first person to appear at the door was Qin Ye. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Public Security Qin."

He had lived in Wuning County for so many years, so he had naturally heard of Qin Ye's reputation.

Unlike the ease he showed in dealing with strangers like Wen Tingting, the moment Qin Ye appeared here, Yang Mazi knew that he could no longer hide the fact that he had murdered Mrs. Zhang.

"Come in."

This time, Yang Mazi did not step aside to invite them in. Instead, he left the door wide open and walked back to the living room slowly, hunched over.

Qin Ye followed behind him and took in the entire scene in the room.

The decoration of the room can be considered as first-class high-end luxury in today's era.

Yang Mazi and Wang Qiuru should have lived a life of material comfort for the rest of their lives, if that incident hadn't happened...

"Everyone in our village believes in the God of Shou and wants to sacrifice their daughters to give birth to sons. But I know that the God of Shou is a lie. It is men who decide whether to give birth to a boy or a girl. I heard my teacher talk about this when I was in night school in Province G."

Yang Mazi recalled his experience of working outside, his eyes still shining, "Qiuru and I were not fooled, and we did not believe in the first immortal like the villagers. But... who in the village does not want to have a boy?"

The same goes for him and Wang Qiuru.

He had always thought that as long as the child was born by Wang Qiuru, he would like it equally, whether it was a boy or a girl.

But as he made more and more money from his business and the baby in Wang Qiuru's belly grew bigger, he became more and more anxious.

How can a girl do that?

It's definitely not okay to have a girl.

He makes a lot of money now, and he will make more money in the future.

Girls will get married when they grow up. When he and Wang Qiuru are gone, won’t all the money he worked so hard to earn go to his daughter and her husband’s family? Then what is the meaning of his efforts and struggles? From the very beginning, he was working for his daughter's in-laws!

Yang Mazi thought so.

So he said to Wang Qiuru, "Qiuru, let's go see Aunt Zhang. If it's a girl, we'll abort it. If it's a boy, we'll give birth to the baby."

Wang Qiuru had no objection to this at all.

Like Yang Mazi, she also hoped to have a boy.

But she hoped to use the boy to win Yang Mazi's heart.

She has heard too many stories since she was a child and knows that many men will become bad when they have money. The face she was proud of will gradually age, but Yang Mazi's wealth will increase. She is very worried that Yang Mazi will abandon her one day in the future.

However, neither Yang Mazi nor Wang Qiuru had expected that Mrs. Zhang, who had never made a mistake in diagnosing the fetus, would sometimes be dazzled.

"Qiuru is pregnant with a son! It's a son!"

Yang Mazi recalled the tragic scene of Wang Qiuru's miscarriage and cried with snot and tears flying all over the place. His face became uglier and more funny.

The baby was still breathing when it was induced for labor, but because it was premature and the medicine Mrs. Zhang had given it was very strong, the baby died within a few minutes.

Wang Qiuru watched with her own eyes as her baby, who she had been carrying for several months, died in her arms.

She sat on the kang holding her dead child for the whole night and became crazy the next day.

The son he loved so much was gone, and his beautiful wife went crazy.

After Yang Mazi's collapse, he completely hated Zhang Pozi, and a plan to take revenge on Zhang Pozi slowly took shape in his mind.

He coaxed the crazy Wang Qiuru and stuffed a fake pregnancy into her belly.

Wang Qiuru looked at her belly and thought her child had returned. He didn't cry or make a fuss and looked no different from a normal person.

"The next day, I told Aunt Zhang that Qiu Ru and I had changed our minds. Even though the baby was a girl, we decided to give birth to the baby. Aunt Zhang was so happy to hear that. She even gave her gold ring to Qiu Ru, saying that it was for our daughter."

Yang Mazi clenched his fists as he recalled this, tears falling to the ground one by one. "Aunt Zhang also said that she would never forgive Zhang Dayong for killing her granddaughter, and that she would live like this for the rest of her life. She said that she would rather give the gold ring to our daughter than keep it for herself... She also said that it would be better for us to move to the city, where people don't value boys over girls, and our daughter will definitely grow up happily in the city."

Qin Ye's eyes were slightly red, not because of Yang Mazi, but because of Mrs. Zhang.

She had never met Mrs. Zhang, let alone dealt with her.

However, through the descriptions of the villagers, Zhang Dayong, Yang Mazi and others, Mrs. Zhang's face gradually became clearer and clearer in her mind, with its outline glowing with a faint light.

In people's mouths, Mrs. Zhang has no name, not even a surname.

She took her husband's surname. When she was young, she was called Sister Zhang, when she was older, she was called Aunt Zhang or Aunt Zhang, and when she was very old, she became Mrs. Zhang.

She seemed to be herself, but also seemed not to be herself for a single moment.

She is active in the surrounding villages, helping one woman after another escape danger and give birth successfully. She had saved countless people from the brink of childbirth, but she was defeated by the ignorance and greed of the villagers.

She delivered one baby girl after another, watched them grow from babies to children, and then became offerings for their parents to sacrifice in their pursuit of a son.

Qin Ye didn't know how long Mrs. Zhang had struggled psychologically before she made up her mind to help the villagers see whether the fetus in her belly was a boy or a girl. She had good intentions, and wanted to prevent girls who were not expected by their parents from becoming sacrifices to cults or food for their brothers.

But Mrs. Zhang probably never thought that she would misjudge the gender of the fetus and was therefore brutally killed by Yang Mazi.

She was brutally murdered by Yang Mazi, whom she regarded as half a son.

Qin Ye couldn't help but think of Mrs. Zhang's horrific body again.

She pinched the soft flesh in her palm tightly to stop the tears that were about to flow out, and asked calmly: "She is such a good person, how could you have the heart to kill her?"

Yang Mazi stopped talking, covered his face and cried heartbreakingly.

Has he ever regretted it? certainly.

He hated himself, hated Wang Qiuru, and even hated this child who came at the wrong time. But after all the hatred, he still felt it was better to hate Mrs. Zhang.

He had imagined countless times in his mind that he would have to cut Mrs. Zhang into pieces with his own hands to be worthy of his dead son and his crazy wife.

So after moving out of the village, Yang Mazi sneaked into the village again under the moonlight one day. But when facing the sleeping Mrs. Zhang, he recalled her kindness and finally chose to kill her with a knife.

"I had just killed her when I heard some noise outside the house, so I hid in the rice jar."

Yang Mazi paused for a long time before finally speaking again, "Two men came in from outside, one tall and thin, the other a little shorter. The shorter man is called the tall and thin man Shouxian, and the tall and thin man is called the short man Achang."

When the two saw that Mrs. Zhang was dead, they were shocked for a moment, but soon became happy again.

"I heard them say that they came here today to kill Aunt Zhang. Because Aunt Zhang's existence affected the prestige of the First Immortal, but Aunt Zhang had already been killed by me. They were very happy, thinking that it was their believers who cleared the obstacles for them. Then, I saw with my own eyes that they drew their knives and chopped at Aunt Zhang again and again..."

Yang Mazi had been hiding in the rice jar, watching the two men take away Mrs. Zhang's body. As the sky gradually brightened, he took advantage of the fact that no one was around and fled back to the city.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, more than half a month after moving to the city, he spread the news that Wang Qiuru had given birth to a stillborn baby to people around him, and also found a seemingly reasonable reason for Wang Qiuru's madness.

Qin Ye asked in detail about the tall and thin man's appearance, and as expected, it was Wen Qun!

At this point, she only had one last question: "Why did you throw your son's body into that dry well?"

Yang Mazi had been handcuffed. He looked up at the ceiling and laughed at himself: "Maybe they are afraid that he will be lonely. Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I still think that if he really has a soul and he is thrown into the well, he should become friends with the group of girls who died tragically in the well."

Qin Ye sneered and spoke harshly to them for the first time: "If they really have souls, then you will not be able to escape their retribution."

Yang Mazi did not refute, but just looked deeply in the direction of the bedroom again. Wang Qiuru was still sleeping soundly inside.

"Public Security Officer Qin, I have already found the best nursing home in the city for Qiu Ru when I just moved here. Please ask someone to pass a message to the nursing home and someone will come to pick her up. I have paid enough money for her to live there for the rest of her life."

When I walked out of the apartment building, the sky was overcast and there were bursts of thunder.

Yang Mazi had been taken back to the police station by Qian Yaguang, Li Quan and others. Qin Ye and Wen Tingting were standing in a small park not far away, holding umbrellas.

From this angle, you can clearly see the situation at the entrance of Yang Mazi's unit. At this time, several medical staff in white coats were gently protecting Wang Qiuru and helping her into the nursing home's car.

The sanatorium's car drove away quickly, and Qin Ye moved his sore feet: "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

Wen Tingting glanced at her toes that were soaked by the rain and said in a muffled voice: "Originally, they could have lived happily."

If the villagers did not favor boys over girls, Mrs. Zhang would not have helped people check the gender of the fetus, and she would not have been killed by Yang Mazi for misjudging the gender of the fetus; if Yang Mazi did not favor boys over girls and asked Mrs. Zhang to check the gender of the fetus, the son in her belly would not have been aborted, Wang Qiuru would not have gone crazy, and he would not have been thrown into jail.

Unfortunately, everything is just if...

The rain was getting heavier. On the way back, the system that had not been seen for a long time came online and broadcast again in Qin Ye's ears.

[The system is about to be completely shut down. As a parting gift, the host will be given 2 opportunities to go back in time, which will be valid forever. Just silently recite "someone goes back to life" when needed, and you can make the other person go back to the key points in his life and change his destiny. The future is still difficult, I hope the host will pay attention to safety, see you later...】

Qin Ye's hand on the steering wheel paused for a moment, but soon her heart began to beat wildly.

use.

She muttered to herself.

"Mrs. Zhang looks back on her life."