Chapter 99 Bloodstains
◎Bloodstains will tell us the truth◎
His eyes unconsciously move to the upper right, and his eyeballs move left and right, which means that he is creating an imaginary picture, inventing and conceiving.
When people think, different areas of the brain are activated and the eyes move in different directions. Looking to the upper left indicates that the brain is recalling past scenes or things, which can determine whether the person is telling the truth; looking to the upper right indicates that the brain is imagining a completely new picture, which can determine whether the person is telling a lie.
Just now, when Gao Guangqiang asked Sheng Zaitian about the details of the crime, he paused and his eyes turned to the upper right, which shows one fact - he was lying.
Is it a complete lie or a partial lie? It remains to be verified.
When Sheng Zaitian just described the process of committing the crime, he was highly focused and did not reveal his true thoughts. Zhao Xiangwan glanced at Gao Guangqiang with a questioning look in his eyes.
Gao Guangqiang knew what she meant and nodded slightly: "You go ahead and ask."
Zhao Xiangwan's eyes sparkled and her voice was clear, like flowing spring water. Her questions were not difficult to answer, which made Sheng Zaitian, who was sitting in the cold interrogation room with an uneasy heart, gradually relax.
"Is this your senior year?"
"Yes."
"You've graduated?"
"Yes."
“Why aren’t you in school?”
"I have been recommended for admission and do not need to take the college entrance examination. My teacher told me not to go to school so as not to affect my classmates' study enthusiasm."
“Do you have many friends at school?”
"A lot. I love playing basketball. I formed a basketball team and we play a few games every week. We have a very good relationship with each other."
"Who did you learn basketball from?"
“My father…”
Speaking of this, Sheng Zaitian's mood suddenly became depressed.
His eyes were lowered, staring at the ground in a daze.
Zhao Xiangwan did not disturb him. Seeing that he had not spoken a word, Zhu Feipeng wanted to remind him, but Zhao Xiangwan raised his hand to stop him.
【Dad is dead.】
【I want to protect my mother. 】
[My mother is in poor health and has just been discharged from the hospital. She has asthma and we cannot let her go to jail.]
[If someone must take the blame, it will be me. I am under 18, my crime is not punishable by death, I am young and in good health, and I am not afraid of hardship.]
[I was so nervous when the policeman asked questions just now. I was well prepared and my brother even asked me to recite them. Why did I get stuck when he asked me questions?]
From Sheng Zaitian's narration, Zhao Xiangwan deduced two points.
First, the murderer was Xie Xianyun.
Second, Sheng Zaizhong is an insider.
In this way, at least the scope of the serious crime team's investigation is greatly reduced, and they only need to focus on the mother and her two children.
Zhao Xiangwan asked, "Why were you unhappy when your father hosted a dinner party at Four Seasons?"
Sheng Zaitian's eyes turned to the upper left: "My mother is alone in the hospital, but we are here enjoying the good life. Of course I am not happy."
Zhao Xiangwan asked: "How is the relationship between your father and your mother?"
Sheng Zaitian shook his head: "No. My father is very good to me, and my mother is also very good to me, but they don't have a good relationship. I asked them, and they said I was still young and shouldn't meddle in adults' affairs."
Zhao Xiangwan asked, "Is your mother timid?"
Sheng Zaitian said: "Yes, my mother is afraid to talk to strangers. If someone talks to her, she either keeps silent or answers questions honestly without telling a lie."
Social phobia?
Social phobia, in written form, refers to various expectations of social occasions that cause tension, anxiety and fear, and excessive and unreasonable fear of certain objective things or situations.
In short, before socializing begins, a series of terrifying images appear in the mind, making one afraid to interact with people and unwilling to enter social situations.
Zhao Xiangwan asked: "What would it be like if she was alone at home?"
Sheng Zaitian had a hint of joy on his face: "My mother is especially happy when she is alone at home or when no one is paying attention to her. She can cook, make all kinds of cakes, and sing opera. I once saw her singing and dancing in the hall alone. She was really beautiful."
In Sheng Zaitian's eyes, his mother is the most beautiful.
So, he must protect her.
Feeling that Sheng Zaitian's mood was gradually relaxing, Zhao Xiangwan suddenly sped up his speech.
"What time do we leave the hospital on the 22nd?"
"Three twenty."
"What time will you arrive at the villa?"
"About four."
“What time do you leave the villa?”
"Four twenty?"
"What time will you be back at the hospital?"
"It's almost five o'clock."
"You are under 18 and have a driver's license?"
Sheng Zaitian was stunned for a moment: "I, I don't have a driver's license, but I can drive. My brother taught me how to drive."
"You arrived at the hospital at five o'clock and went directly to the ward?"
"yes……"
His eyes began to wander, moving to the upper right.
[It’s so tiring to lie. Let me think about it. My brother and my mother arrived at the hospital at 5:10, right? Did they go straight to the ward?]
Very good, the people who left the ward at 3:20 were not Sheng Zaitian, but Sheng Zaizhong and Xie Xianyun.
"Who did you see when you got to the ward?"
"My brother and my mother."
"And then?"
"I gave the car keys to my brother and went back to the hotel."
Zhao Xiangwan suddenly asked a detail: "Where is the trophy?"
Sheng Zaitian's forehead began to sweat: "What?"
Zhao Xiangwanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with pressure: "Where was the trophy when you gave the car keys to your brother?"
Sheng Zaitian answered hesitantly: "Yes, it's on me."
Zhao Xiangwan held up the evidence bag. The 30-centimeter-high trophy couldn't fit into his pocket at all.
Zhao Xiangwan's voice suddenly rose: "Come on, show me how to carry such a big trophy on your body."
Sheng Zaitian looked at the trophy, speechless.
It takes a hundred lies to cover up one lie.
[At that time, my brother should have put the trophy in the car, right? But now that it’s my turn, this point suddenly doesn’t make sense. ]
Sheng Zaitian thought for a moment and answered carefully, "I wrapped it in my coat and held it in my hand, so they didn't see it."
Zhao Xiangwan's lips curled slightly: "Did you wear a coat that day? Which one?"
Sheng Zaitian tried hard to recall.
[It was a bit stuffy that afternoon. It was drizzling when I left the hotel and went to the hospital. I was wearing a long-sleeved sports T-shirt and no jacket.]
Sheng Zaitian answered reluctantly, "I am wearing a jacket, the denim jacket I am wearing now."
Zhao Xiangwan's voice turned cold: "No, you are not wearing a coat."
Sheng Zaitian stared at Zhao Xiangwan blankly, wondering why her attitude had become so cold and hard.
Zhao Xiangwan said: "You only need to visit the nurses in the hospital and the lobby attendants in the hotel to find out what you were wearing that day. Think carefully before answering. If they find out that you are lying, the consequences will be serious!"
Cold sweat ran down Sheng Zaitian's forehead.
It was the first time for the 17-year-old boy to undergo such an interrogation, and the psychological pressure was doubled.
He finally realized that the more he talked, the more mistakes he made.
Zhao Xiangwan did not continue to ask questions. She was waiting for Sheng Zaitian's inner monologue.
[What should I do? My brother didn't tell me the details.]
[Didn't they say that as long as I turned myself in, the police would be happy to accept it? For this case, as long as someone confessed, wouldn't that be enough? Why do you have to ask so many details?]
[Let me think about it, let me think about it...]
【At about 3:10, my brother came to the hospital, sat down and said a few words, then told my mother that my father wanted him to go home. My mother said that she also had to go back to get something, so she just went home with him. Then what? My brother asked me to stay by the bed, and if the nurse came, I should tell my mother that she needed to rest. At about 5 o'clock, my brother and mother finally came back. They both looked very bad. My mother trembled as she changed her bloody clothes and curled up in the quilt crying. I was very scared, so I grabbed my brother's hand and asked him what happened.】
Zhao Xiangwan heard the cause and effect clearly and said in a stern voice: "The law cannot be trampled upon and justice cannot be desecrated! When we police officers solve cases, we are not seeking confessions, but seeking the truth. Sheng Zaitian, you deceived the police officers and shielded the murderer. Do you think we police officers are fools?"
Sheng Zaitian was so anxious after hearing what Zhao Xiangwan said that he waved his hands: "No, no, no, I don't want to trample on the law, and I dare not blaspheme justice. How dare I treat you as fools? I... I just turn myself in."
Zhao Xiangwan sneered and stared into Sheng Zaitian's eyes: "Sheng Zaitian, please tell us the truth. As for whether it is right or wrong, and what sanctions should be imposed, let the law decide everything."
Sheng Zaitian didn't dare to meet Zhao Xiangwan's gaze. His eyes were flickering and a fierce ideological struggle was going on in his heart.
[My father is dead. He was so good to me. Should I admit to patricide? ]
[But if I don’t admit it, my mother will go to jail. Even though it’s definitely manslaughter, she still has to go to jail. Her health is so poor, how can she bear it?]
[My brother said that he would hire the best lawyer and that nothing would happen to me. I just had to admit to the police that I accidentally hit my father during an argument, and he would take care of everything else.]
Sheng Zaitian struggled for a while, and finally raised his head slowly, his eyes became firm and firm: "I'm not lying, I did it. I was very scared and confused, and I may not remember some details clearly, but... it's true, I killed my father."
At this point, Zhao Xiangwan knew that his inner construction had been completed.
Sheng Zaitian is a very smart person. Once he makes up his mind to do something, he will overcome all difficulties and move forward courageously.
It would probably take a lot of effort to fight him now.
Zhao Xiangwan closed the notebook in front of him, glanced at Gao Guangqiang, and indicated that he had finished asking questions.
Gao Guangqiang nodded.
He has experience and can see that although some details in Sheng Zaitian's account are inconsistent, these details can be modified and improved. The general timeline and logic are very clear.
We must find new evidence to verify his words.
Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock. Gao Guangqiang stood up and said, "Okay, let's stop here for today."
盛載天松了一口氣，腰、肩一下子便垮了下來。
【終于撐過了第一波。】
【希望明天警察能夠和善一點，這兩個太厲害了。】
趙向晚看了他一眼，搖了搖頭。
——她今天已經足夠和善。
夜深了，趙向晚終于回到自己的小窩。
忙碌了一天，幾乎沾枕即睡。
閉上眼睛都是各種豪門恩怨，心累。
第二天一早，重案組先到醫院詢問22號下午母子三人的行蹤，然後趙向晚、朱飛鵬、劉良駒三人重回繁龍灣別墅區，開展進一步走訪。
第一步，從保安開始。
“6月22號下午3點半左右，有沒有看到尾號999的黑色奔馳開進來？”
保安思索了一下，有些猶豫。
“可能有吧？過了幾天，真不太記得到底什麽時候回來，什麽時候出去。21號那天之所以能夠記得這麽清楚，就是因為盛總和盛大少都和我打過招呼，還送了塊蛋糕。”
挨着個地再一次排查周邊住戶，終于有人記得起來。
“有，22號下午我見過盛總的車回來，不過很快就走了。”
“我下午開車出去的時候，正與盛總那輛車相對而開，時間應該是下午四點左右。”
別墅區雖然住戶不多，但大家互相都熟悉，做什麽生意，開什麽車，請沒請保姆，家裏有幾口人……
開車進出，對面而過，看清楚對方車牌，這很正常。
朱飛鵬得到這個重要證詞，非常高興，與劉良駒交換了一個眼神：“太好了，22號下午四點，盛家尾號999的私家車，的确是回了別墅。這說明盛載天沒有在這件事情上說謊。”
三人再一次拜訪盛家別墅，謝纖雲在卧室休息，接待他們的是盛載中。
盛載中表情很沉重，見到警察過來便關心地詢問：“小天，在那裏還好吧？沒有受苦吧？他還小，請你們多擔待。”
朱飛鵬詢問了他幾個問題，盛載中對答如流。
“22號下午你幾點從辦公室出發？”
“三點。”
“大約幾點到達病房？”
“公司到省人民醫院還比較近，大概十分鐘車程，再加上停車、上樓的時候，估計三點十幾分吧。”
“探望母親都聊了些什麽？停留了多久？”
“就了解一下病情，問問小天媽媽睡覺、飲食怎樣，還要不要再請護工這些。我媽不喜歡外人在身邊，所以只晚上請了一個護工睡走廊，防着晚上她起夜。”
“幾點離開？”
“五點左右吧。”
一切都與盛載天的供述嚴絲合縫。
趙向晚突然發話：“你弟弟為什麽找你要車鑰匙，他為什麽要回家？”
盛載中臉上沒有什麽表情：“我不知道，他只說開車回一趟家，我向來對他百依百順。”
【所有人，都對他百依百順，呵。】
終于聽到盛載中內心的一絲不滿，趙向晚知道問話方向準确，繼續問：“他沒有駕照，你怎麽放心讓他開車？”
盛載中道：“他會開車，從十六歲開始他就經常開車了。”
【盛承昊寵他，誰敢說個不字？】
趙向晚說：“如果出了事呢？他這可是無證駕駛，違反交通法規。”
盛載中淡淡道：“沒事，我爸的律師團隊，自然會處理這樣的小事。”
朱飛鵬有點生氣：“這是小事？你可真是個好哥哥！”
這個“好”字，咬字特別重，盛載中轉過臉，看向窗外，沒有說話。
【不對小天好，難道等盛承昊吼我、懷疑我、開除我？】
盛載中的內心裏，從不稱呼一聲“爸”，而是直呼其名，顯然對父親并不尊敬。
趙向晚繼續詢問案情：“盛載天回家後，你在做什麽？”
盛載中回答：“我帶媽下去檢查，醫生開了CT，但因為上午要打針，所以沒有去。”
從住院部三樓下來，走到門診一樓，中間要經過一個小花園。
趙向晚問：“你們三個一起下去的？”
盛載中點頭：“是的。下樓之後，小天拿鑰匙去停車場開車，我帶媽去門診樓檢查。”
趙向晚看了他一眼：“檢查報告單顯示，謝女士是23號檢查的。”
盛載中顯然早有準備：“是，那天下午我媽一直說頭暈，不願意去檢查，她又不肯回病房，看小花園環境好，所以就在那裏坐着。”
趙向晚問：“從三點半一直坐到五點？”
盛載中道：“是的，快五點的時候，我媽覺得人舒服了一點，就和我一起回了病房。後來小天過來，把鑰匙給我，我看他神情慌張，就問了一句，可是他沒有說話，匆匆離開。走的時候，我好像看見他手裏還拿着個什麽東西，長長的……”
朱飛鵬：“什麽東西？”
這貨比弟弟狡猾多了，肯定要說是獎杯，
盛載中點頭：“就是個水晶獎杯。我當時還想，怎麽弟弟回家就拿了個那？誰知道，那竟然是兇器呢，唉！現在想起來真的挺後悔。如果當時我多問一句，了解到小天回去後和爸爸吵了一架，又一時沖動打了爸爸，我一定會趕回別墅，盡早送醫院搶救，說不定我爸就不會死，一切都會和平時一樣，我真的非常非常後悔！”
這個細節，盛載中圓得比盛載天好，不知道當時為什麽兩人沒有對好證詞。
朱飛鵬問：“然後呢？”
盛載中道：“然後？然後小天回了酒店，我開車回了公司。直到25號，我媽給我打電話，說，說我爸死了，我回來才知道，是小天不小心殺了爸。唉！你們走了之後，小天回來了，他和我們把實情一說，我和我媽都傻了眼。”
朱飛鵬問：“你們就這樣讓他到市局自首了？”
盛載中嘆了一口氣：“我們也沒有辦法。我媽做了飯菜，小天洗了澡，一家人吃了一頓飯，然後小天就走了。我媽攔不住他，我也沒辦法，唉！不過，我會請最好的律師為他辯護，只希望，他在那裏你們對他好一點。他不是個壞孩子，他就是失手，真的是不小心。我爸對他那麽好，他怎麽可能會想殺爸呢？”
【給他一百個膽兒，他也不敢和盛承昊動手。失手？怎麽可能失手。】
【真是個傻子。】
【媽只要掉幾滴眼淚，他就主動跳出來頂罪。】
趙向晚站了起來，禮貌詢問：“可不可以帶我上去看一看案發現場？”
盛載中起身：“行。”
盛載中在前面走，趙向晚突然發問：“22號中午，你和盛總聊了些什麽？”
盛載中目光微斂：“就是工作上的事。”
趙向晚道：“工作上的事，能聊一個小時？”
盛載中邁步上樓：“你不懂我爸，他談起工作來，可以一口氣談幾個小時。”
趙向晚道：“工作狂？”
盛載中苦笑：“是啊。”
趙向晚道：“所以，連你生日也會遺忘？”
盛載中停住了腳步。
趙向晚道：“21號，是你生日吧？你媽即使住院，也在冰箱裏給你留下做好的蛋糕，可是你的父親，只知道工作，恐怕
連那天是你生日，都忘記了吧？”
昨天晚上查看盛家四口的戶口信息，趙向晚終于明白為什麽6月21日這天，盛載中會給保安送蛋糕。
盛載中的臉色有了變化，那張讨喜的面孔上有了陰雲。
【他的心裏只有小天，他記得小天的每一個生日，再忙也會參加他的家長會，陪他一起打球，為他的每一點進步而感到驕傲，可是我呢？他連那天是我的生日都不記得！他只知道要求我接來送去，讓我去逼開發部的那班科研人員。我是他兒子，我不是司機！哦，不，我根本不是他兒子。】
不是他兒子？
盛載中不是盛承昊親生兒子？
趙向晚的內心再一次受到沖擊。
不過分神兩秒，盛載中迅速調整好心情，他繼續往上走，淡淡道：“我爸工作忙，又不是什麽整生日，過不過的都無所謂。”
嫉妒，是盛載中的心結。
只要不斷刺激這份嫉妒之心，盛載中就會展示出他最真實的一面。
趙向晚跟着他上樓，站在書房門外。
看着門口左側的陳列櫃，趙向晚道：“真的是因為工作忙嗎？我看這陳列櫃，盛總最在乎、最寶貴的東西，應該都在這裏吧？”
盛載中猛地轉過頭，盯着趙向晚的眼睛：“你什麽意思？”
趙向晚聳聳肩，一臉的無辜：“我沒什麽意思，只是第一次過來勘查現場的時候就有些奇怪，為什麽這個櫃子裏沒有你的照片，也沒有你的獎杯、獎狀和獎章？哦，當然，也有可能你不如弟弟優秀，什麽獎勵都沒有獲得過？”
盛載中的眼睑抽動了幾下。
【我沒有獎勵嗎？不是的！我也拿過三好學生，我也有過繪畫獲獎，我也曾有過歌詠比賽一等獎，為什麽他從來不放在心上？媽媽說，不要緊，她知道我有多優秀。可是……為什麽他就完全看不到呢？如果不是去年他們吵架我偷聽到，我都不知道，原本我竟然是我媽偷生下來的野種。】
偷生的野種？這個消息實在太勁爆！
謝纖雲曾經與人有染，珠胎暗結生下盛載中？婚前、還是婚後？
趙向晚繼續刺激他：“我聽說，盛總是研究生學歷，華夏科學院的高級工程師，盛載天也繼續了他的優秀基因，不僅成績優秀，而且體育能力非常出色。你作為盛家長子，盛載天的哥哥，是不是偶爾也會有些不平衡呢？”
盛載中咬着牙道：“趙警官，你說這話是什麽意思？是想挑撥我和弟弟的關系嗎？我告訴你！龍生九子，九子各不同。我和弟弟都姓盛，關系很好。他優秀我一樣為他感到驕傲，我在公司管內務，将來弟弟計算機專業出來之後做研發，兄弟齊心協力一起把公司越辦越好，這就是我爸、我媽的心願！”
趙向晚微笑不語。盛載中還真說對了，她就是要挑撥。
朱飛鵬是神隊友，立馬接了一句：“可是，現在你弟弟要坐牢，就沒辦法搞研發，他的前途盡毀，你難道不心疼嗎？”
盛載中道：“我當然心疼。所以我找了最好的律師團隊，一定會好好為小天辯護，他只是誤殺，又是未成年人，他不會有事。”
趙向晚已經得到足夠的信息，對盛載中不再感興趣，而是蹲下.身體，細細觀察屍體周邊的血跡，并示意朱飛鵬過來。
朱飛鵬這兩天一直在做血跡研究，早就發現了問題，再一次來到現場，感受更為深刻，低聲對趙向晚說：“看到這噴濺式血跡了嗎？絕不可能是一次擊打所造成。應該至少有七、八下，才能造成這樣的噴濺。”
趙向晚點頭：“是的，盛載天說他只打了一下，明顯是說謊。”
盛載天心善，以己度人。想着母親是被迫反抗，肯定不可能兇殘地一次一次又一次地拿硬物打父親的頭，因此當警察問他打了幾下的時候，他下意識地說只打了一下。
兩人站起，走到陳列櫃觀察。
“用來打人的獎杯原本放在哪裏？”
先前勘查現場的時候，朱飛鵬發現最底下一格有一個位置明顯空置着，當時推測是否被兇手帶走，現在結合盛載天的陳述，應該就是獎杯放置的位置。
趙向晚伸出手，在陳列櫃方向虛抓一把，站在盛承昊倒下的方向，左手正好抓住這個獎杯。
她的身高，與個子中等的盛載中差不多。
她退開一步，對朱飛鵬說：“你來試一試。”
朱飛鵬站在她原先站立的位置，再伸出左手來，卻發現一擡手就到了倒數第三排的位置。如果要伸手去抓那個獎杯，非常不順手，勢必碰倒旁邊的兩個相框。但當時警察到達現場時，這兩個相框并沒有碰倒。
朱飛鵬的身高，與盛載天相仿。
兩人交換了一個眼神，朱飛鵬戴上手套，取下獎杯周邊物品，全都裝進證物袋。如果這些物品上沒有發現盛載天的指紋，那就說明取下獎杯砸死盛承昊的人，根本不是盛載天。
盛載中站在一旁，看得膽戰心驚。
他并不笨，看着這兩名警察的動作，明白他們是在還原現場。
【小天個子高，他拿下來的應該不是那個獎杯，而應該是上面兩排的物件。百密一疏，我沒有想到這一點。】
【我砸了幾下？我都忘記了。】
【那個老匹夫，敢無視我的存在，我就讓他去死！】
趙向晚深深地看了他一眼。
明明是一張讨喜無害的臉，一笑露出一顆小虎牙，怎麽偏就是蛇蠍心腸？
養不熟的白眼兒狼，說的就是這種人吧？
盛承昊雖然對他不算親近，但也沒有缺他吃穿，供他讀書，将他帶到公司，手把手教他管理，又将人事部門交給他，這樣的信任，難道不足以抵消忽視與偏心之錯嗎？
看完現場，明确了幾個關鍵點之後，趙向晚對盛載中說：“麻煩你，叫一下謝纖雲女士，我們有些話要和她溝通。”
盛載中思忖片刻，壓住越來越緊張的情緒：“那，你們請先到一樓客廳等一下，我去叫媽媽。”
趙向晚、朱飛鵬、劉良駒下樓，坐在沙發上。
四周很安靜，透過一樓落地大窗，可以看到院子裏盛開的藍紫色繡球花、粉色薔薇，還有那如茵的綠地。
大概等了半個小時，謝纖雲終于下樓來。
她穿着簡單的家居服，頂着兩個大大的黑眼圈，原本就有些青紫瘀痕的面孔更顯憔悴，她穿着拖鞋，走路有些一瘸一拐。
朱飛鵬記得昨天見到她的時候，她并沒有這樣一瘸一拐地走路，便詢問道：“你的腳怎麽了？”
面對外人，謝纖雲很緊張，一個人遠遠地坐在單身沙發，低着頭，老老實實回答：“昨晚崴了腳。”
盛載中站在母親身後，坐在沙發靠背上，一只手搭在母親肩頭，似乎要傳遞力量給她。
趙向晚突然問：“為什麽崴腳？因為晚上見了鬼嗎？”
謝纖雲愈發緊張，整個人縮成一個團，但依然老實回話：“沒，沒有。”
看來，盛載天沒有說錯，謝纖雲有嚴重的社交恐懼症。她一個人的時候很自在，但一旦有旁人在，立馬就會進入一種自我封閉狀态。
不過，她有一個優點——不管誰問，她有問有答。
趙向晚冷笑一聲：“謝女士，你心虛嗎？”
但凡趙向晚用這樣的口氣問話，基本都是對方有問題。
朱飛鵬與劉良駒立馬明白過來，對視一眼，将主場交給趙向晚。
謝纖雲開口說話：“不，不心虛。”
趙向晚看着她，句句似刀一樣刺進她靈魂：“誰殺的人，你最清楚。為什麽要犧牲掉小兒子？你要保護誰？”
謝纖雲嘴唇緊閉，成“一”字形。
盛載中立刻站了起來，毫不客氣地說：“趙警官，注意你的措辭！這裏是我家，不是公安局的審訊室！小天已經自首，你們還想要做什麽？難道要逼死我家裏所有人嗎？”
趙向晚沒有理睬盛載中的警告，而是轉過頭，指着窗外那盛開的繡球與薔薇。
“這都是你養的花吧？繡球花團錦簇、薔薇清新秀美，各有各的好，都是你親手栽培，為什麽你喜歡薔薇，不喜歡繡球？”
謝纖雲順着趙向晚的手指，看向窗外盛開的花朵，喃喃道：“我有嗎？”
偏愛，這是謝纖雲的心結。
被戳中心事，謝纖雲身上那層厚厚的繭殼終于打開了一些。她伸出手，握住盛載中搭在自己肩上的手。
【他只喜歡小天，我能怎麽辦？我只能更愛小中，這樣小中才不會難過。】
謝纖雲面色發白，右手橫過胸前，緊緊握着大兒子搭在左肩上的手。
【小中，不怕。】
【不怕不怕，有我呢。】
【我們都不會有事。】
【小中是對的，小天未成年，律師會幫他辯護，他不會有事。只要他認下來，我們三個都不會有事。】
謝纖雲此刻一顆慈母心全都在盛載中這裏，對自首的盛載天，沒有半分想念、不舍。
想到盛載天寧可抛掉大好前途，也要維護母親，趙向晚便為年少的他感到不值。
趙向晚沒有再留情面，加快了語速。
“盛承昊為什麽那麽偏心，謝女士知道嗎？”
謝纖雲木然回答：“小天像他，更聰明、更會讀書。”
“可能還會有其他原因吧？”
謝纖雲的手緊了緊：“沒有，就是這個！”
“盛載中是盛承昊親生孩子嗎？”
謝纖雲的眼神明顯開始慌亂：“當然是！”
趙向晚冷笑一聲：“謝女士，你知道不知道，現在已經有DNA檢測技術的存在？”
謝纖雲當然知道。
她的額頭開始冒汗。
這一點，倒是與盛載天有幾分相像，一緊張就會額頭冒汗。
趙向晚看着謝纖雲，目光如矩：“看來，我沒有猜錯，盛載中不是盛總親生的。”
謝纖雲沒有吭聲，盛載中大吼一聲：“你說什麽？你這個警察不要在這裏信口雌黃！”
趙向晚擡起頭，冷冷地看着盛載中：“閉嘴！”
她的目光裏帶着一分鄙視，成功激怒盛載中，他一把甩開母親的手，走到趙向晚面前，伸出手推搡她：“你才給我閉嘴！”
朱飛鵬飛快起身，想要阻止盛載中。
他的動作雖快，卻沒有趙向晚快。
趙向晚一把抓住盛載中的胳膊，一扯一扭。
“啊——”
盛載中胳膊被反扭到背後，痛得叫了起來。
趙向晚取出手铐，迅速将盛載中雙手手腕扣住，大喝一聲：“敢襲警？你給我老實點！”
盛載中努力想要掙脫趙向晚的束縛，可卻發現是徒勞。
Xie Xianyun was so scared that he crossed his arms over his chest and trembled as he said, "You, you let him go. He didn't attack the police. He didn't attack the police."
Zhao Xiangwan took the opportunity to control Sheng Zaizhong, pushed him aside, and handed him over to Zhu Feipeng.
Zhu Feipeng pressed Sheng Zaizhong's shoulders and pushed him to sit on the sofa on the other side: "Don't move!"
Xie Xianyun felt sorry for her son and continued to plead, "Talk to him nicely, talk to him nicely, don't cuff him."
Zhao Xiangwan leaned forward slightly and stared closely into Xie Xianyun's eyes: "Are you heartbroken? Your eldest son is only handcuffed, and you feel sad. But do you know? Sheng Zaitian is now in the detention center, handcuffed and leg cuffed. There is only one bench, and he sits, lies, and sleeps on that one bench."
Xu Songling and Liu Liangju exchanged glances. Okay, the junior sister is fooling people again.
Xie Xianyun couldn't bear the torture of her conscience and said with a trembling voice: "Xiaotian is my son, and I feel sorry for him too."
Zhao Xiangwan: "Let me guess, who is Sheng Zaizhong's father?"
Xie Xianyun was most afraid of revealing this painful past, and immediately screamed, "Don't say it, don't say it!"
Zhao Xiangwan pressed on: "Why can't you tell me?"
Xie Xianyun shook her head desperately: "I can't say it, I can't say it..."
Zhao Xiangwan's attitude suddenly softened: "That's your private matter, I won't ask any more questions."
Xie Xianyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, huddled up, hugged her shoulders with both hands, and trembled continuously.
Zhao Xiangwan said: "Mr. Sheng knows that Sheng Chengzhong is not his biological son, right?"
Xie Xianyun nodded: "I know."
Zhao Xiangwan said: "Although President Sheng is partial, has he ever treated Sheng Chengzhong unfairly?"
Two lines of tears flowed down Xie Xianyun's cheeks, and she said in a trembling voice, "No."
Zhao Xiangwan suddenly raised his voice: "Why do you want to kill him?"
Xie Xianyun was so confused by Zhao Xiangwan's inconsistent actions that she didn't know how to lie. She answered subconsciously, "I don't know, I don't know! He fell to the ground, and I screamed desperately, screamed desperately, I was scared to death."
Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Who beat him?"
Xie Xianyun shook her head desperately.
[Can’t say, can’t say! ]
[Xiaozhong didn't want to do that either, so he just hit him once and he fell down.]
Zhao Xiangwan's eyes were cold as he glanced at Sheng Zaizhong who was lying on the sofa. "How many times did you hit him?"
Sheng Zaizhong felt that Zhao Xiangwan was simply poisonous. His eyes were as bright as fire, burning him so much that his whole body was in pain.
He cried out, "No, no."
Xie Xianyun turned around blankly and looked at her eldest son.
[What did I say? We had already agreed that Xiaotian would turn himself in, the procuratorate would charge him with murder, the lawyer would defend him, Xiaotian was a minor, the judge would show leniency. Even if he served a few years in prison, Xiaotian would still have a share in the company. The two brothers worked together, and the family business was thriving. Who would still remember Sheng Chenghao's death?
No one asked me where the children came from, no one hit me or scolded me anymore. From now on, I only have two sons. Life will definitely get better and better. Isn’t that good? I think it’s very good, very good. 】
Zhao Xiangwan couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard this.
Is it good? No!
According to their arrangement, Sheng Zaitian, who admitted to the crime of patricide, would definitely be sentenced, and when he comes out of prison, everything will be different.
His loving father is gone.
The bright future is gone.
The company has long been firmly controlled by Sheng Zaizhong and does not belong to him at all.
As for the biased mother, who knows what she will be like in a few years, ten years, or twenty years?
When that time comes, will it make sense for Sheng Zaitian to regret it?
Time cannot be reversed.
There is no medicine for regret in this world.
Sheng Zaizhong removed the two thorns in his side and took control of the company.
Xie Xianyun escapes from her abusive husband.
The mother and son lived a carefree and comfortable life.
But who will remember the ignorant and innocent boy who turned himself in just to protect his mother?
Police duties are to punish evil, promote good, and uphold fairness and justice.
Now that Zhao Xiangwan has encountered this, he must seek justice for that sunny and kind boy!
There was a chill in Zhao Xiangwan's smile, which now moved from Xie Xianyun's face to Sheng Zaizhong: "Who took the trophy and smashed it hard at Sheng Chenghao, causing him to fall to the ground? Who else took the trophy and hit Sheng Chenghao's back of the head once, twice, and three times? Although Sheng Chenghao is dead, the bloodstains on the cabinet, wall, and floor will tell us the truth!"