Chapter 11 Wei Meihua

◎After 18 years, I finally saw you◎

Wang Ting's right hand drew an arc in the air and fell to her side. It took her a long time to find her voice: "Nonsense! I just said that they died well. I didn't kill anyone."

[This woman is a devil, a devil. I said nothing. I said nothing. My mother said that no one would suspect or know. She has always been thorough. She killed all those vixens that had been harassing my father before, and the police couldn't even find their bodies. This time is the same. No one knows and no one will know.]

After hearing this, Zhao Xiangwan no longer hesitated, took a half step back, turned around and looked at Xu Songling: "Captain Xu, you can arrest him now."

An honest and loyal housewife? Zhao Xiangwan never looked down upon any honest person. Honest people may seem easy to bully and harmless, but once they explode, their destructive power is amazing.

Wang Ting panicked and became extremely nervous. Her voice became extremely dry due to nervousness: "What are you going to do? Who are you going to arrest?"

Xu Songling felt that his brain could not keep up with Zhao Xiangwan's pace.

They quickly ruled out Wu Shengli and Wang Qiankun as suspects of murder, and also uncovered Wang Qiankun's old case. They invited Wang Ting over and only asked her a few questions before saying that they could arrest the suspect.

The death of the headless female corpse was so horrific that any police officer who saw the scene would feel their scalps tingling. Even though Xu Songling was knowledgeable in the criminal police team, he could not connect this petite and cute love-minded girl with the word beheading.

Seeing Xu Songling's slightly confused expression, Zhao Xiangwan realized that she was acting too fast. She had the ability to read minds and could hear Wang Ting's thoughts, but others did not. In the eyes of the public, Wang Ting was just a willful and spoiled little girl who could not have anything to do with the murder case.

Zhao Xiangwan signaled Xu Songling to step aside to talk, and walked out of the interrogation room first, standing at the entrance of the corridor waiting for him to come out.

Xu Songling followed and asked the tall and slender girl in front of him: "Do you suspect Cao Caiyan and Wang Ting are the murderers?"

Zhao Xiangwan nodded.

Xu Songling did not doubt Zhao Xiangwan's ability. He was just curious about how Zhao Xiangwan came to this conclusion: "Why?"

Zhao Xiangwan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Hate comes from jealousy. Wang Ting avoided my gaze and stood with her arms folded after being provoked. She was in a state of extreme defense. She is an insider. Cao Caiyan hates all women who have anything to do with Wang Qiankun. She is highly suspected. She not only killed Wei Lili and Gu Xiaoling, but there may be other victims. The specific details will be revealed during the interrogation."

When Cao Caiyan was brought into the interrogation room, Zhao Xiangwan's mood became heavy.

She has a plump figure, a face full of freckles, light eyebrows and eyes, and wears a loose plaid coat. Cao Caiyan may have just come out of the kitchen. She has two beige sleeves on her arms and a faint smell of oil smoke. No matter from which angle you look at her, she is a gentle and virtuous housewife who revolves around her children, husband, and stove.

Such a middle-aged woman who exudes the aura of a loving mother is actually a serial killer!

Xu Songling lied to her directly: "Wang Ting has said everything. If you tell the truth, Wang Ting may be able to get rid of the charges. Otherwise..."

Cao Caiyan crossed her hands and rubbed them on her sleeves. Her palms were large and her fingertips were thick, showing that she was a hard-working hand.

She lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then raised her head and looked at Xu Songling, her face full of pity: "Tingting doesn't know anything, don't scare her. She is just a little girl who only thinks about wearing a pretty dress every day so that the man she likes will look at her more. She doesn't know anything."

Xu Songling's eyes were firm and firm: "Who did you kill, when did you kill him, where is the body, you must tell me everything clearly!"

Cao Caiyan's psychological defense line is her children, so Xu Songling's interrogation progressed very quickly.

All the young women who had relationships with Wang Qiankun and were trying to get him promoted were secretly killed by Cao Caiyan. Some of their bodies were thrown into the wilderness, and some were sunk in ponds. In short... none of them had a good ending.

Cao Caiyan had a kind face, but what she said was jaw-dropping.

"It is because of these unselfish vixens who rely on their youth and beauty to seduce other people's husbands and have no moral integrity that men have affairs and stay away from home. I thought that if I killed them, Old Wang would not abandon me and the children.

When the first one was killed, Old Wang was quiet for a while. He came back on time for dinner, went home to sleep after the karaoke, and helped the kids with their homework. It was great.

But within half a year, another vixen came to me. Seeing that my old man Wang was rich, she insisted on getting close to him even though she knew he had a wife and children. I tried to reason with her, but she turned around and called me a yellow-faced woman. It was a waste of food for a woman like me to live in this world."

He Mingyu slammed the table and shouted, "You are committing a crime!"

Cao Caiyan said calmly: "I don't think it's a crime. These women have destroyed countless families. They have committed serious crimes. If they were in our countryside, they would have been drowned in spit."

"What about Wei Lili? She didn't mean to destroy your family."

"She? She is the most shameless! She had been hanging on to my old Wang before, and when Wu Shengli came and saw that she was pretty, she jumped on her. She is more shameless than a prostitute!"

"Gu Xiaoling...she is only three years older than Wang Ting."

"She got pregnant at the age of 21, and used my husband Wang's money to get an abortion. Such a girl has no self-respect at all, but my husband Wang cares about her the most and keeps saying that she is pure and beautiful. Ugh!"

When it comes to murder, Cao Caiyan has no guilt at all. However, when it comes to whether Wang Ting knew about it, she desperately defends it. When the police questioned whether she could kill and dispose of the body independently, she screamed like crazy.

"I did it alone. Tingting had nothing to do with it. Don't look down on me because I'm a woman. I'm very strong. I worked in the countryside, farming and feeding pigs, and I've developed a lot of strength. After I killed them, I got angry when I saw their pretty young faces. I chopped off their heads with a few clicks and threw them into the stinky ditch to feed the wild dogs. I didn't want to see how beautiful they were!"

There was no need for Zhao Xiangwan to take action, as Cao Caiyan had explained everything clearly.

The time, the place, the location where the body was dumped... everything matched, and the case of the headless female corpse that had tormented the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Xing City Public Security Bureau for a month was solved.

Zhao Xiangwan became famous in one battle at the Xing City Public Security Bureau.

When Zhao Xiangwan changed back into his original clothes and walked out of the police station, a group of police officers surrounded him. Submerged in the sea of ​​olive green uniforms and golden shields, Zhao Xiangwan's face was shining brightly.

The men in the criminal investigation detachment are all straightforward. Previously, Zhu Feipeng thought that Zhao Xiangwan was too young to be of much use. Now, seeing that she had solved two major cases in half a day after arriving at the bureau, he couldn't help but be convinced. He raised his thumb and laughed: "Good guy! Solved two major cases in one day, Zhao Xiangwan is simply the strongest junior sister in history."

He Mingyu wanted to hold Zhao Xiangwan's hand, but she dodged him unexpectedly. He Mingyu thought Zhao Xiangwan was shy, and thought the junior sister was adorable. She smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits: "Xiangwan, we don't have to work overtime now that you're here. You're really a blessing to our serious crime unit."

Xu Songling let out a long sigh: "The case is solved. Tomorrow I won't have to listen to Director Peng's nagging anymore." The more he looked at Zhao Xiangwan, the happier he became, and he was secretly proud of himself for having a keen eye for talent.

In fact, the criminal detectives of the public security department are all experienced experts. It is just that the criminals are good at disguising themselves, and the current technical means are limited, which makes it difficult to solve the case.

The magic of mind reading lies in its ability to quickly tear off the disguise and get to the truth.

As long as Zhao Xiangwan points out the direction, Xu Songling and his team can solve the case quickly.

Standing in the center of the crowd, listening to the brothers and sisters from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Public Security Bureau calling her "little sister" one by one, with their friendly attitudes and eyes full of trust, Zhao Xiangwan felt warm inside, with a sense of happiness of being accepted and affirmed by the collective.

In the evening, Zhao Xiangwan took off his uniform, changed into the clothes he wore when he went out early in the morning, and walked out of the Public Security Bureau gate.

She still has one important thing to do.

Taking the bus, Zhao Xiangwan arrived at the Jinlian Lake, the seat of the provincial party committee in the east of the city. This is the seat of the provincial party committee, gathering many provincial-level competent units. Locals joked that if you throw a brick in Jinlian Lake, it will hit three cadres above the department level.

As soon as I approached the gate of the provincial party committee compound, the security guard looked at me with contempt, waved his hands and shouted, "Go away, go away, this is not the place for you!"

[Is this girl a poor country relative of a leader? Or is she a commoner who is planning to visit and cause trouble? We must be alert and keep a close eye on her, and we cannot let her in.]

Zhao Xiangwan took a look at her outfit. The bright green sweater, dark red polyester jacket, and two braids did look a bit rustic. She didn't dress like that on purpose. She just came to Xing City to study and didn't have many clothes in her luggage. Apart from the uniform issued by the school, she was wearing the best and latest autumn clothes.

Just as he was about to take out his student ID to explain the situation, Zhao Xiangwan was attracted by a woman walking towards him from a distance.

She was a middle-aged woman dressed exquisitely, with big wavy hair, wearing a white cashmere sweater, a light gray tweed jacket, and a pair of white lambskin high heels. She walked with a very elegant posture.

Zhao Xiangwan has come into contact with many middle-aged women: his adoptive mother Qian Shufen was stingy and mean, his aunt Zhao Dacui was kind and warm, his teacher Zhou Qiaoxiu was tolerant and dignified, and his murderer Cao Caiyan was simple and honest. They all had one thing in common: when they reached middle age, they focused on their family and children and did not pay much attention to their personal image.

The woman in front of me is different. She is beautiful and aware of herself. She dresses very exquisitely. From her hairstyle to her clothes, shoes, and even the way she walks, she exudes charm.

When the security guard saw me, he immediately said flatteringly, "Hello, Director Wei, are you going out today?"

[This bitch dresses up gorgeously every day. She goes out at this hour with a bag and high heels. She must have made an appointment to play mahjong. If she hadn't married a big leader, she wouldn't have such a good life...]

A chubby female cadre wearing a Lenin suit walked past Zhao Xiangwan and said with a smile, "Meihua, the tweed coat you are wearing today is so exquisite. Did you buy it at the Overseas Chinese Mall? How much is it? I want to buy one to try on, too."

[I don't know where she got the foreign exchange certificates from, but the clothes she bought are more and more high-end. My old Liu said that Zhao Qingyun is honest and prudent, but I'm kidding! Just looking at the way Wei Meihua dresses, Zhao Qingyun can't be honest. ]

Wei Meihua?

Zhao Qingyun?

When Zhao Xiangwan heard these two names, his heart skipped a beat.

The woman in front of me, who looks only about 30 years old, is my biological mother!