Wang Zhaodi couldn't help but feel a little fortunate that it was her son Yaozu who was alive.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhaodi subtly provoked Zhao Cuihua, saying, "You and Sun Jiancheng's child was killed by his own hands, but her child is still alive and well!"
Zhao Cuihua and her father were on the verge of collapse. Zhao Cuihua was swaying precariously, biting her lip tightly as she looked at Sun Jiancheng in the interrogation room as if he were her enemy.
"Tell me what happened," Deputy Director Chen said, looking at another police officer in the interrogation room.
The young policeman immediately picked up his pen to take notes.
“Wang Zhaodi and Zhao Cuihua gave birth in the same hospital, and the two children were born only a few days apart. I didn’t want Wang Zhaodi’s child, so I tricked her into sending the child to the Zhao family so that they could raise it. Wang Zhaodi then gave the child to me.”
Sun Jiancheng closed his eyes. "I didn't switch the child. Instead, I took the child and buried him behind the house where Wang Zhaodi used to live."
“I’m not lying. Yaozu was born with a mole on the instep. Zhao Cuihua knows that. That child doesn’t have one!”
Upon hearing Sun Jiancheng's words, Zhao Cuihua suddenly remembered that Sun Yaozu had indeed had a mole on the instep since childhood.
She actually forgot about something so important.
She wanted to go find Sun Yaozu right now to see if the mole on the back of his foot was still there.
Jiang Ci gasped and tugged at Zhou Mingli.
"Do you think he simply threw the child into the pit and buried him, or did he kill him first and then bury him?"
Zhou Mingli said calmly, "Anything is possible."
"No matter which possibility it is, it cannot conceal the fact that this man is a beast."
Zhou Gou, standing to the side, nodded in deep agreement.
He looked at Wang Zhaodi coldly.
But then a hint of smugness crept across Wang Zhaodi's face.
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