Chapter 100 Greed
◎Words are like sharp knives, and every word draws blood◎
Hearing Zhao Xiangwan's question, Xie Xianyun felt as if she had been hit hard. She turned her head and stared blankly at Sheng Zaizhong, who looked panicked.
"Why? Xiaozhong, why?"
[Didn't they say that they accidentally hit him and then saw him fall to the ground and got scared? Why did the police say one, two, or three times?]
Facing his mother's painful eyes, Sheng Zaizhong shook his head desperately: "Mom, don't listen to her nonsense."
It was hit once, twice, or three times. This was the source of the conflict between the mother and the son.
Sheng Zaizhong told his mother that his brain was filled with blood due to being scolded, and he grabbed something and hit something unconsciously. After his father fell to the ground, he was panicked and nervous, which made Xie Xianyun feel distressed and sympathetic.
But what if he hit it more than once? Two, three, four or five times... That's to vent his anger, to get violent.
Zhao Xiangwan saw that Xie Xianyun's heart was already wavering, and took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Ms. Xie, if you don't believe it, I will take you upstairs and analyze it carefully for you. We criminal detectives are here to let the corpse, bloodstains, fingerprints... let all the evidence tell the truth."
Before Xie Xianyun could move, Sheng Zaizhong shouted anxiously, "Mom, I am your son. How could I lie to you? Do you believe me or her? Ignore her. Just follow my instructions. I'm sure you will be right."
Zhao Xiangwan turned his head and looked at Sheng Zaizhong. There was a gleam of greed in his eyes that made his scalp numb.
"I've raised you for twenty-three years, and you're so cruel! If you weren't born a bad seed, who would take such a hard and heavy trophy and smash it against your father again and again? Sheng Chenghao is your legal father, the father who spent money, effort, and thought to raise you, and the noble man who led you into the computer industry! If he hadn't helped you, why would your mother have tolerated it until today?"
The last sentence successfully struck Xie Xianyun's fragile soul. She stood up while crying and choked up, "Officer Zhao, please take me there and tell me."
At this moment, Xie Xianyun felt cold all over.
[Born a bad seed? Is it really possible to be born a bad seed? 】
[I thought that my preference and tolerance would help him become successful, but who knew...]
[No, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it! ]
Sheng Zaizhong wanted to say something, but Zhao Xiangwan gave him a cold look and he shut up immediately. He stared closely at his mother's every move, fearing that he would upset her.
[In this family, I only have my mother. I only have my mother! If she gives up on me, if she doesn't love me, what should I do? No, I have to think of a way. I have to think of a way.]
Zhao Xiangwan and Xie Xianyun went up to the second floor together.
Xie Xianyun held onto the wooden handrail with one hand and moved up step by step with difficulty. She was obviously afraid and didn't dare to face it, but the determination in her heart to prove that "Xiaozhong was a good person and he just killed someone by mistake" made her grit her teeth and persevere.
Zhao Xiangwan pointed to a few drops of blood on the edge of the cabinet and said, "This is the blood caused by a heavy object hitting Sheng Chenghao's head when he was standing. Do you see it? There are only a few spots, which means the injury is not serious. This should be what someone said - in a hurry, someone picked up the trophy and hit him, and he fell down."
Zhao Xiangwan bent down and pointed at the floor around the figure outlined by the white line: "Did you see it? This is a splash of blood, centered on the head, and the blood formed a parabola with overlapping tracks after it splashed out. This shows that someone bent down and hit Sheng Chenghao on the head many times with the trophy while he was lying on the ground. It was very powerful and vicious."
The floor was made of birch, a grayish-white color, with bloodstains scattered around the white outline of the body. If you lower your head slightly, you can see it clearly.
Yesterday, Xie Xianyun knew her husband was dead. She was so confused that she didn't dare to look at the body, let alone observe the bloodstains. Her bedroom was on the second floor. Every time she passed by this study, her heart would beat fast and she always felt a chill. Last night, she was so nervous that she sprained her ankle.
Now forced to enter the study with Zhao Xiangwan, Xie Xianyun felt like she was shaking violently after hearing her words. A chill ran from her heels to the top of her head, and her heart was chilled.
【Born a bad seed? 】
[Is it really a born bad seed? ]
[I love him, Xiaotian respects him and is close to him, Sheng Chenghao nurtures him with all his heart, is all this not enough to outweigh the shameless genes?]
Zhao Xiangwan straightened up and stood face to face with Xie Xianyun.
Xie Xianyun is petite and Zhao Xiangwan is tall. When they looked at each other, Xie Xianyun had to raise her head.
Behind me is the study window, with swaying shadows of trees.
There was a bright light flashing in Zhao Xiangwan's amber eyes.
Hearing Xie Xianyun's inner struggle, Zhao Xiangwan said softly: "Did you see clearly? He showed no mercy when he attacked. This is not manslaughter, but murder!"
Xie Xianyun's mind went blank, and he kept muttering to himself, "Murder? Murder, murder..."
Zhao Xiangwan did not give her a chance to breathe: "Do you still want to cover up for him? Do you still want another son to take the blame for him? Some people are like poisonous snakes, and you can never tame them."
Xie Xianyun was not a person of strong will. She repeated Zhao Xiangwan's words again: "Can you raise it? Can you raise it..."
Zhao Xiangwan's voice was slow and clear: "Now that Sheng Chenghao is dead, you are free and can choose which son to live with. Think carefully, will you choose a son with a bright future and a kind heart, or a son who is vicious and murdered his father and has a dark heart?"
Zhao Xiangwan's words were extremely tempting to Xie Xianyun, and she hesitated.
[Yes, he is dead and I am free. ]
[No one will beat me anymore, and no one will ask me who that man was.]
[Now that I have money, I can live a good life soon, Xiaozhong, or Xiaotian? ]
Although Zhao Xiangwan was full of contempt for Xie Xianyun in his heart, in order to lead her to tell the truth, Zhao Xiangwan took his time and tried to lure her into revealing the truth.
"It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm. There is no need to feel psychological pressure. You should not be emotional now and should think carefully about your future life. It is not important which son you love. What is important is which son treats you well and which son will sincerely care about you. When you are old and lying in bed unable to move one day, which son will stay by your bedside to accompany and serve you."
[What if the police arrest Xiaozhong if he tells the truth? He has never suffered from hardship since he was a child. His biological father was arrested and shot. I can't let Xiaozhong follow his old path.]
Zhao Xiangwan's words successfully moved Xie Xianyun, but she was still hesitant. The emotional balance had tilted towards Sheng Zaizhong from the beginning, and there was no way to adjust it for a while. Xie Xianyun took two steps back, leaned against the corridor railing, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaozhong and Xiaotian are very good to me, very good."
After Zhao Xiangwan understood her inner thoughts, he said something heart-wrenching: "The eldest son is 23 years old this year and will soon get married and have children. His wife and her family will all appear in the villa. You have social phobia and cannot help him make further progress in his career. By then, your family status may decline. Right?"
Xie Xianyun nodded: "Yes."
Zhao Xiangwan continued, "The second child is only 17 years old this year and will go to Kyoto to attend university soon. He still has at least five years before he gets married and has children. During these five years, you are the only one in his life. He is studying at university in Kyoto, and you are the only one in the villa. You can plant whatever flowers you want, dance whenever you want, and sing whenever you want. How wonderful. Even if the second child gets married in the future, this villa is already your kingdom, and your family status has been established. Who can shake it?"
Xie Xianyun was confused by her words and nodded again: "Yes."
Zhao Xiangwan said: "After the boss killed Sheng Chenghao, did he want you to take the blame?"
Xie Xianyun had been lured into the trap by Zhao Xiangwan. She didn't realize that she was revealing the truth and answered honestly, "Yes. He said that he was angry because Sheng Chenghao called him a bastard, so he hit her. He said he was scared. I comforted him and said it didn't matter. He cried and begged me to admit that I killed her. It was Sheng Chenghao who beat me, so I fought back. He said I was in self-defense and the police would not sentence me to death. He said I had a record of calling the police and a record of domestic violence. The judge would consider the self-defense factor and I would not sentence him to death."
Zhao Xiangwan became angry when he heard this, and his voice unconsciously brought out a hint of stiffness: "What happened next?"
Fortunately, Xie Xianyun's eyes were looking to the upper left, lost in her memories, and she didn't notice the change in Zhao Xiangwan's tone: "Then? Then I agreed. I couldn't bear to let him go. Although his biological father was not a good person, he redeemed his sins with his life. Xiaozhong was my child who I carried for ten months and gave birth to with untold hardships. I couldn't watch him die."
At this point, Xie Xianyun's thoughts were pulled back to 1970.
[Jing Xiao and I were in the same Huagu Opera Troupe. I sang the role of Huadan and he sang the role of Choujiao. He pursued me, but I disagreed. Once, he took advantage of the fact that no one was backstage in the troupe and forced me to have sex with him. I rushed out crying, and the people in the troupe arrested Jing Xiao and sent him to the Revolutionary Committee to fight. At that time, the crime of hooliganism was very serious. Jing Xiao was taken to the wilderness by a truck and shot to death. Although I hated him for forcing me, he and I sang in the same troupe and saw each other every day, so I didn't want him to die.
荊霄一死，我腦子就病了，我不敢見人，害怕被人指指點點，根本沒辦法再登臺唱戲，只能從團裏出來，回到農村老家。後來，我發現自己懷孕，我爸要我莫慌，把下放到村裏來的大學生知青盛承昊叫到家裏，幾杯酒下肚，他就迷糊了，然後我爸讓我和他睡了一覺，我們倆就結婚了。
盛承昊一開始以為小中是他的種，高高興興地帶着，可是後來不知道在哪裏聽到些閑言碎語，他質問我，我不知道應該怎麽說，只知道哭。我爸跪在盛承昊面前，說一切都是他的安排，求盛承昊看在我被人強.暴也是個可憐人的份上，不要抛棄我。我爸曾經在一次洪水救災中救了盛承昊一命，再加上我當時懷了小天，盛承昊便沒有再提離婚。
可是，真的假不了，假的真不了。小中越長，越像他親爸，盛承昊氣不打一處出，剛開始只是罵我，後來就打我。我不敢反抗，我這樣的人，唱不了戲、上不了臺，又失了清白，還親自把小中親爹送上了斷頭臺，我是個罪人。幸好小天和盛承昊長得一模一樣，讓盛承昊喜得天天捧在手心裏，我的日子才有了一點起色。】
趙向晚大致明白了前因後果之後，打斷謝纖雲沒完沒了的往事回憶，問道：“你同意替老大頂罪，然後呢？”
謝纖雲長期生活在“我是罪人”陰影之下，自我意識漸漸消失，聽到趙向晚提問，她立刻停止回憶，順從回答着趙向晚的問題。
“雖然我決定頂罪，可我還是害怕的。我身體不好，有很嚴重的哮喘，如果到了監獄裏，那裏吃不好、穿不好、睡不好，髒兮兮的，我肯定會扛不住的。沒有判死刑又怎樣呢？說不定我會孤單死在監獄裏。”
趙向晚适時插話：“盛載天看到你害怕的模樣，主動關心地詢問，是不是？”
謝纖雲嘴角微微一勾，顯然很受用小兒子的體貼：“是，小天一直都很好，他擔心我有什麽事，就來問我。我不知道應該怎麽說，小中告訴他，是我不小心打死了爸爸，吓壞了，不知道應該怎麽辦。”
趙向晚“哦”了一聲，“所以，盛載天主動提出替你頂罪？”
謝纖雲良心發現，似乎覺得自己做得不太地道，有些慚愧地低下頭：“是，小天是個好孩子。他擔心我身體不好沒辦法坐牢，主動提出由他自首。我當時也舍不得，堅決不同意。我總存着點僥幸心理，盼着盛承昊沒有被打死，他還活着。”
趙向晚有點明白，在審訊室裏盛載天為什麽說自己不敢回家，存着僥幸心理盼着父親沒有被打死。因為盛載中告訴謝纖雲、盛載天的話是一致的，都是只打了一下，就把盛承昊打倒在地。
謝纖雲面露戚容：“一直到25號我辦了出院手續，不安地回到家，一進門聞到臭味，再上樓看到他一動不動躺在地上，我才慌了。他真的死了，就那麽一下就死了？我不敢相信，可是又不敢不信。”
盛載中将盛承昊打死，謝纖雲為了保護兒子，将罪責攬在自己身上。
盛載天又為了保護母親，将罪責一力承擔，主動自首。
聽到這裏，趙向晚往謝纖雲內心裏那個自私的天平上添了一份砝碼：“一個殺了人之後求你頂罪，絲毫不考慮你有哮喘病史；另一個聽說你殺了，主動幫你頂罪，生怕你有一絲閃失。哪一個更愛你，哪一個更适合給你一起生活，謝女士，你還不明白嗎？”
謝纖雲終于下了決心。
她緩緩擡頭，眼中閃着點淚光：“是，是小中殺了盛承昊。”
趙向晚将頭探出走廊，沖着坐在客廳的劉良駒大聲道：“劉師兄，拿筆錄本上來。”
劉良駒一聽，心知有戲，馬上站了起來：“來嘞~”
盛載中感覺到不妙，掙紮着要站起來，卻被朱飛鵬再一次押着坐下：“不許亂動，老實點兒！”
朱飛鵬沖劉良駒使了個眼色：“師兄，你去吧，這孫子有我看着呢。”
等劉良駒三步并作兩步沖上樓，趙向晚帶着謝纖雲在二樓會客廳坐下，諄諄善誘：“所以，22號那一天發生了什麽？請把真相告訴我們。”
謝纖雲深吸一口氣，緩緩将事情的過程一五一十地說了出來。
1995年6月21日，是盛載中的生日，謝纖雲在去醫院之前，便做好了蛋糕放在冰箱。
即使被盛承昊打得鼻梁骨裂，謝纖雲依然關心着這個兒子。因為荊霄的死，憤怒漸漸被愧疚代替，因為愧疚，再加上盛承昊的偏愛，謝纖雲努力彌補，将一腔慈母之愛盡數傾瀉在盛載中身上。
21日晚，盛載中送父親回別墅，回公司之前拿出蛋糕，想讓父親和他一起吃。結果盛承昊冷冷地看了他一眼，嗤笑一聲：“生日什麽的沒什麽，你還是把心放在公司上吧。”說完，便上樓了。
盛載中看着盛承昊的背影，內心充滿不甘，卻不敢質問，只能帶着蛋糕出門，順手送了一份給保安，也算是有人和他一起過完了生日。
1995年6月22日，盛承昊中午與盛載中打電話，聽他說起緩慢的研發進度，在電話裏劈頭蓋臉地把他罵了一頓，罵他無能、罵他無用，最後咆哮着罵了一句：你不配做我盛承昊的兒子！
盛載中心中充滿憤怒，下午探望母親的時候忍不住潸然淚下，将這些話告訴了謝纖雲，并不斷地詢問：為什麽爸爸對他這麽不好，為什麽小天做什麽事都是好的，他做什麽都是錯的？
謝纖雲撫摸着大兒子的頭，一顆心痛得要命，她安慰說：“你爸就是那個性格，你別怪他。你有媽喜歡，我覺得你是最好的。”
盛載中告訴母親說，爸讓他下午回家彙報工作，可是他不敢回去，怕再一次被罵，想要母親和她一起過去壯壯膽。難得見到兒子撒嬌，謝纖雲溫柔道：“我陪你回去好了。”
于是，母子倆一起回別墅，臨走前把盛載天也拖下了樓，讓他在樓下花園等着。盛載天最近不用上學，一邊在醫院陪伴母親，一邊自學父親交代下來的計算機語言編程，他也沒有過多詢問，帶着書下樓，坐在小花園裏看。
到了別墅，謝纖雲坐在一樓給盛載中壯膽，盛載中上樓去找盛承昊彙報工作。
樓上傳來盛承昊的咆哮聲。
幾分鐘之後，咆哮聲消失。
腳步聲響起，謝纖雲擡起頭，看着盛載中拿着那個水晶獎杯一步一步走下來，臉上、衣服上滿是血跡。
謝纖雲吓得魂飛魄散，動都不敢動，半天才哆哆嗦嗦地問：“怎，怎麽了？”
盛載中走到她跟前，蹲下來，抱住她的腰，将腦袋埋在她懷裏，哭着告訴她，失手把父親打死，他很害怕，怕得要死。
于是，就有了後來謝纖雲準備替他頂罪，盛載天又來替母親頂罪的那一幕。
聽到這裏，趙向晚開始詢問細節：“盛載中有沒有告訴你，為什麽與盛承昊發生争執？”
謝纖雲回答：“具體沒有說，就說是工作上的問題，因為專利沒有拿到，盛承昊不斷責怪小中，說他工作不用心，怪他壞了事。這些事情，我也不懂的。後來又罵了他一些話，小中一時氣憤，所以失手打死了他。”
謝纖雲提到盛承昊的時候，連名帶姓地叫。提到盛載中的時候，卻是小中、小中喊得很親密。
原本就是算計得來的婚姻，經歷過這麽多年的家暴之後，僅存的那一點感情早就被磨得不複存在。而那個被奸之後生下的孩子，因為始作俑者被槍斃，愧疚的謝纖雲對他愛得深沉。
只不過，再深沉的母愛，也沒有抵住趙向晚那冷靜的分析——兩個兒子，選哪一個？選年少好控制、處處護着她的兒子；還是選算計她、讓她頂罪的兒子？
趨利避害，是人類的本性。
何況謝纖雲這個自私到了極致的女人。
趙向晚再問：“失手打死，只打了一下，為什麽臉上、衣服上滿是血跡？”
謝纖雲呆了呆：“我，我不知道，我沒有想過。”
那一刻，聽說盛承昊被打死，其實謝纖雲的內心也有一種如釋重負的感覺。她根本沒有懷疑盛載中的話，下意識地全盤接受。
趙向晚問：“盛載中沾滿血跡的衣服呢？”
謝纖雲說：“他回房間洗了澡，換了衣服。他的衣服式樣和顏色少，都是白、藍、黑，換下來的衣服他說扔掉算了。”
趙向晚問：“扔哪裏了？”
謝纖雲搖頭：“不知道。”
趙向晚繼續問：“你身上也沾了血？”
謝纖雲說：“我當時答應頂罪之後，心裏慌得很，根本沒有察覺到小中抱我的時候，鮮血也沾到了我身上。到醫院之後，小天問起來，我才發現。我當時穿的是件墨綠色真絲長袖襯衣、一條黑色褲子，沾上血并不顯眼。”
趙向晚問：“衣服呢？”
謝纖雲說：“我在醫院洗了個澡，把衣服交給小中，讓他在回公司的路上随便找個垃圾桶扔了。沾了血，也洗不掉，我不要了。”
趙向晚不理解她的腦回路：“為什麽不扔進醫院的垃圾桶？你進醫院的時候身上有傷，扔掉一件帶血的衣服，并不顯眼。”
謝纖雲愣了一下：“啊，也是。可當時我有點害怕，總覺得丢在醫院裏太顯眼，怕被人發現，所以……”
趙向晚與劉良駒對視一眼，腦中同時冒出一個詞——做賊心虛。
接下來，趙向晚與劉良駒進入盛載中的房間、尾號999的汽車內進行搜索，在浴室角落、汽車駕駛位、副駕駛位發現多處暗色血跡，馬上進行取樣。
所有證據到手，趙向晚等人将盛載中、謝纖雲帶回市局。
DNA檢測的結果顯示，在盛載中的浴室角落、汽車座位上發現的的血液均為盛承昊的。
醫院方面反饋的信息，22號下午一直坐在小花園的人，是盛載天。住院部一位老人是湘省大學計算機專業的教授，看到盛載天看專業書籍，曾停留接近一個小時，與盛載天讨論專業知識，一老一小聊得很開心。
與華夏科學院方面聯系之後得知，盛承昊之所以會對盛載中如此憤怒，正是因為盛載中曾打電話告訴漢字顯示關鍵技術的負責人，昊天集團研發的相關技術很快就能問世。華夏科學院感覺盛承昊沒有誠意合作，因此21號那天才會單方面停止專利轉讓。
鐵證如山，重案組批捕盛載中。
盛載中被帶進審訊室，整個人很平靜。
他穿的還是從別墅帶回警局時的藍色襯衫、黑色西褲、黑色皮鞋，但衣服有明顯的褶皺，頭發亂七八糟，胡子沒有刮，原本那張讨喜無害的臉，看着成熟了幾分。
他看到趙向晚，扯了扯嘴角：“趙警官，是你啊。你到底給我媽灌了什麽迷魂湯，讓她不惜把我推進火坑？”
趙向晚淡淡道：“推你進火坑的人，不正是你自己嗎？”
盛載中嗤笑一聲：“我媽怎麽說我的？她說是我殺了父親？”
高廣強道：“盛載中，坦白從寬，抗拒從嚴。”
盛載中轉頭看向高廣強：“高警官，我沒有殺人，你讓我坦白什麽？”
高廣強皺了皺眉：“22號下午你開車進入別墅，上樓殺害你父親，然後求你母親頂罪，是不是？”
盛載中的表情出乎意料的輕松，他聳聳肩：“是嗎？我媽說的？”
高廣強沒有想到，盛載中這個時候了還嘴硬：“你母親指控你殺害盛承昊，在你的浴室裏、車廂內均發現了盛承昊的血液，鐵證如山，你還想狡辯？”
盛載中忽然笑了起來，一笑，便露出一顆漂亮的小虎牙。
“我媽指控我殺人？警察同志，是不是誰弱誰有理？我媽看着是個弱者，其實……她的心裏只有她自己，她先前不是說小天殺了我爸？現在又說是我殺的了？”
趙向晚的心跳陡然加快，盯着盛載中的眼睛，突然意識到一個問題。
——為什麽盛載中回別墅一定要把母親帶上？
他明明可以悄沒聲息地回別墅，為什麽一定要到醫院把還在住院的母親帶回家？
難道他當時就已經做好了讓謝纖雲頂罪的打算？
在趙向晚的懷疑之中，盛載中的笑容更加燦爛。
“恐怕，你們對我媽并不了解。你們想，她懷着我和我爸結婚，瞞了我爸這麽多年，我爸都沒有和她離婚，她多厲害。”
“我爸是打她了，可是那又怎樣？那樣地打她，她一樣活着。我爸生意越做越大，不知道多少漂亮女人撲上來，可是她卻一直穩穩坐在盛夫人的位置上，無人撼動。她人前一張面孔，人後一張面孔，你們可別被她柔弱的模樣給騙了。”
“她說是我殺了我爸？證據呢？她說什麽，你們就信了？”
如果趙向晚聽得到謝纖雲的心聲，恐怕也會被盛載中的言語所迷惑。
高廣強的眉毛越皺越緊，沉聲道：“好好交代，別扯這些亂七八糟的。我們警察辦案，擺事實、講證據。”
盛載中調整了一下坐姿，轉轉頸脖，這才開言。
“其實，我爸是我媽殺的。”
在所有警察驚詫的目光中，盛載中開始慢慢講述，分明每一個字大家都聽得懂，可是當這些字組成一句一句的話時，每個人心頭都泛起寒意——這小子，夠狠！
“22號下午，我到醫院探望媽媽，告訴她我被爸罵了。媽媽聽說我爸罵我不配當他兒子，氣得整個人都在哆嗦。她催我帶她回家，說要和爸理論，我勸不住她，只得帶她回家。”
“到了別墅，她徑直沖上二樓，我在樓下等着。”
“我聽到她和父親争吵，吵得很兇，其中提到了我的身世，我這才知道自己不是父親的親兒子，內心非常失落。”
“過了十幾分鐘吧，争吵聲忽然停止，過了一會媽媽從樓上下來，手裏拿着獎杯，臉上、衣服都是血。她下來之後，抱着我哭泣，說失手把父親打死了，很怕。”
“我也有點害怕，等她情緒穩定之後上樓看了一下，發現父親一動不動趴在地板上。然後我發現自己身上沾了血，便到房間裏沖了一下，換了一身衣服，這才下樓來。”
講到這裏，盛載中擡頭看着高廣強：“您剛才說，我的浴室裏有我父親的血液？那是我沾了我媽身上的血，洗澡的時候不小心留下來的。至于車上的血跡，那更好解釋，我帶着我媽回醫院，獎杯也被随手帶着，車上沾了血，很正常。”
趙向晚目光微斂，飛快思索着對策。
盛載中繼續說：“回醫院的路上，我媽說小天老實，只要她裝出可憐的樣子，小天一定會為她頂罪，她讓我對好詞，不要走漏了風聲，我其實挺心疼小天的，可是……那是我媽啊。再說了，小天是未成年人，他頂罪的話罪不至死，是不是？所以我就同意了。”
說到這裏，盛載中嘴角一勾：“不過，我也留了一個心眼。我原本想過幾天就把我媽送去國外，然後等到小天自首之後檢察院起訴、法院審理時，我會提交一件證據，證明是我媽殺人，那小天就能無罪釋放。現在既然我媽反咬一口，說是我弑父，那就只能提前交出這件證據了。”
高廣強咳嗽一聲：“證據呢？”
盛載中将身體往椅後一靠，輕松道：“我媽殺人之後，把身上的血衣交給我，讓我幫她扔掉。可是，我并沒有扔掉，而是收了起來，放在我辦公室的抽屜裏，你們去拿吧。”
血衣！盛載中竟然保留着謝纖雲的血衣。
審訊被迫中斷。
走出審訊室，高廣強冷着指揮人去取新的證物。
血衣拿到之後，血跡取樣檢測，重案組對衣服上的血漬進行分析。
看到這件血衣，趙向晚松了一口氣。
朱飛鵬一拍桌子：“這個孫子果然不是好東西！他媽媽一心想着替他頂罪，他卻存着算計，把血衣留着。”
祝康哈哈一笑：“偷雞不成蝕把米，這狗東西什麽也不懂。他以為只要有血，就能證明謝纖雲殺人？”
黃元德也笑了：“咱們讀書的時候老師在課堂上就講解過，犯罪現場的血跡形态包括四種類型，滴狀血跡、抛射狀血跡，撞擊狀血跡和接觸狀血跡。這血衣上的血跡，明顯是接觸狀血跡，絕不是用重物擊打盛承昊頭部所造成的抛射狀血跡。”
趙向晚湊近血衣，指着兩處不同的印記：“後背這一塊明顯是接觸轉移狀血跡，應該是盛載中手上血液沾染所致，靠近小腹的這一塊是接觸擦拭狀血跡，應該是盛載中抱着謝纖雲時，臉上血跡沾上之後又蹭了幾下所造成，邊緣模糊，成霧狀。”
高廣強看着這幾個科班出身的刑偵人員，內心升騰起濃濃的自豪感：“多讀點書，看來還是有用啊。”有這一批懂理論、敢實踐的年輕刑警，公安力量将越來越強大，前景美好啊。
根本不必等待DNA檢測結果，重案組重新提審盛載中。
刑警們舉着血衣，現場給盛載中上了一堂關于血跡痕跡學的刑偵技術分析課。
盛載中聽得目瞪口呆，一時之間不知道身在何處。
智商被碾壓的痛苦，讓盛載中那張讨喜的面孔不再讨喜。
他頸脖間青筋暴露，大叫起來：“閉嘴，閉嘴！”
朱飛鵬原本還想賣弄一番，但看他情緒激動，也懶得再嘲諷他，收起血衣，坐在桌旁，哼了一聲。
This guy thought he was smart, but in the end his intelligence backfired.
The blood-stained shirt on his body was destroyed during the burial, but he kept it.
This blood-stained shirt successfully proved Xie Xianyun's confession.
——There were only two people in the villa at that time, Xie Xianyun and Sheng Zaizhong. Where did the contact bloodstains on Xie Xianyun come from? It could only have come from Sheng Zaizhong. Where did the bloodstains on Sheng Zaizhong come from? It could only have come from Sheng Chenghao.
Sheng Zaizhong's face turned pale and his lips were tightly pursed, but his heart was churning.
[Do I have to plead guilty? I worked so hard for the company, but Sheng Chenghao never gave me any recognition. He only scolded me, criticized me, and rejected me. I have my own self-esteem. I am also a person! ]
[Does it mean that because I am not his biological son, I am not worthy of the surname Sheng? Sheng Chenghao sent Xiaotian to study computer science and taught him programming. Is this because he intends for Xiaotian to take over in the future? When Xiaotian graduates from university, he will definitely hand over the company to him. What about me? Am I working so hard just to make things easier for Xiaotian? ]
[It was a good plan. I deliberately angered Sheng Chenghao and took the opportunity to kill him. I acted pitiful in front of my mother, and she would definitely be willing to take the blame. Then I would go back to the hospital with my mother. When Xiaotian saw how his mother was, the little fool would definitely jump out and turn himself in. Xiaotian went to jail, Sheng Chenghao died, and this company was mine! ]
Hearing this, Zhao Xiangwan became furious.
You are not worthy of being a human being!
What is jealousy? What is unwillingness? It is just to cover up one's own greed.
Zhao Xiangwan spoke, her eyes were sharp, her voice was cold and hard, and she looked like a sharp sword, ready to chop open Sheng Zaizhong's selfish and shameless heart.
"Sheng Zaizhong, when did you know that you were not Sheng Chenghao's biological son?"
Once opened, the most secret corner of the container is revealed.
Zhu Feipeng and Liu Liangju looked at each other and secretly gave a thumbs up: Junior sister's method of removing scars is becoming more direct and more skillful.
Sheng Zaizhong suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Zhao Xiangwan.
Zhao Xiangwan said: "One year ago, two years ago, three years ago, it was still..."
While observing Sheng Zaizhong's reaction, Zhao Xiangwan said, "Very good, it seems that you knew it a year ago. After knowing it, what did you think? Did you thank Sheng Chenghao for raising you for more than 20 years, or did you let your jealousy run rampant?"
Still no words were spoken.
Zhao Xiangwan didn't care whether he spoke or not: "You are jealous, right? Before you didn't know your life experience, you could still deceive yourself. Although Sheng Chenghao likes his younger brother more, he loves his son the most. There is nothing he can do. Who told Xiaotian to be more like his father and better at studying than you? But after knowing your life experience, your heart collapsed, right?"
Sheng Zaizhong narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Zhao Xiangwan in one gulp.
Zhao Xiangwan had faced enemies more ferocious than him, so why would he be afraid of him? Zhao Xiangwan was not afraid at all, and looked straight at him.
Two gazes, one good and one evil, met, and the air was filled with the smell of fire and gunpowder.
Zhao Xiangwan said coldly: "You are devastated? You are not Sheng Chenghao's blood, so you are not as good as Xiaotian, so you are only worthy of working in the company. When Xiaotian grows up, this company, the Sheng family's industry, and all the family property will be passed on to Sheng Zaitian, and you... will have nothing. If Xiaotian still recognizes you as his brother, maybe you can get a job in the company. If Xiaotian knows the truth, I'm afraid you will have no place in Haotian Group."
Zhao Xiangwan's words were like sharp knives, piercing into Sheng Zaitian's heart, and every word of the knife drew blood.
"Haotian Group, the Hao in Sheng Chenghao, the Tian in Sheng Zaitian, do you have a place in Sheng Zaitian?"