He squatted down, put his hands on his head, and began to try hard to recall every detail of his time with Qianqian.
Memories flashed through his mind...
Although Qianqian was passionate at that time and moved into his house regardless of what others said, he always slept in a separate room from Qianqian and never crossed the line?
Drunk? Yes, Boyi remembered. He had indeed been drunk on Jizong's memorial day. When he woke up the next day, he still felt backache and dizziness.
So if there was any inappropriate behavior, it would only happen on that day.
The next day, he confessed his feelings to Shumei and told Qianqian the news.
Qianqian's reaction at that time was unnatural, but she didn't do anything extreme, so he didn't take it to heart. It wasn't a big deal anyway. After all, it was just Qianqian's wishful thinking.
He still remembered that after that day, Qianqian never mentioned her love for him again, nor did she pester him again. He always thought that Qianqian had had enough of the crazy and had given up because she found it boring.
Thinking back to this, Boyi seemed even more certain. He raised his head and found Shumei had sat down next to him without him noticing.
"Shumei, can you remember approximately when Qianqian became pregnant?"
"Let me think about it..."
Shumei began counting on her fingers, muttering to herself, trying hard to recall.
She remembered that it was shortly after Boyi confessed his love to her and before the brick factory closed down.
Boyi looked at Shumei with longing eyes. He hoped that Shumei's answer could overturn his own ideas, otherwise, he would go crazy.
"It was probably around the beginning of March in the lunar calendar! I remember the brick factory hadn't closed down yet."
Shumei's words further confirmed Boyi's guess.
"Then—can we calculate the exact day Qianqian and that man became pregnant? It would be the time she had sex with that man."
Although he and Shumei had both been through this before, he still felt a little embarrassed when he told Shumei about this kind of thing.
"Hmm! Well, according to the doctor, it's probably around the beginning of February! Why are you asking?"
Early February? Early February?
These three words are irrefutable evidence. Isn't Ji Zong's memorial day in early February?
He slumped to the ground, realizing that he was the one who had hurt Qianqian the most. He was the beast, the bastard, the sinner.
Qianqian sacrificed herself and her child to help him and Shumei be together. Qianqian used her life in exchange for his safe escape.
How could he deserve Qianqian's protection? How could he have the nerve to live a peaceful life while letting Qianqian die with regrets?
He was blaming himself and struggling in his heart when sirens sounded outside the factory. The police finally arrived and did not give Boyi any chance to think any more.
The police took Qianqian's body back to the police station, and Shumei and Boyi were also taken back to take a statement.
Boyi recounted the incident word for word to the police, and it was because of this that Shumei learned that Qianqian had suffered such inhumane treatment before her death.
Her heart ached and tears welled up in her eyes.
Through Boyi's identification, the police quickly identified the suspect Wang Hao and retrieved his home address.
The police rushed to Wang Hao's home overnight.
Boyi and Shumei begged again and again to go together, and the police had no choice but to take them with them.
This time Wang Hao was really crazy. He hugged the quilt and curled up in the corner, muttering to himself, "Murder, murder, I killed someone..."
His parents, tears streaming down their faces, stayed by his side, asking him repeatedly, "Ah Hao, Ah Hao, wake up! What happened? Tell me, what happened to you? Please don't blind me, okay? Please don't blind me, okay? Where did the blood on your hand come from?"
No matter how Wang's mother tried to persuade him, Wang Hao just kept repeating those few words.
"Ah Hao, can you please stop reciting it? Please stop reciting it. You can't say this carelessly. Mom is begging you to stop reciting it, okay?"
Mother Wang was so anxious that she cried and yelled, begging Wang Hao to stop reading. Seeing her son become like this, she almost collapsed.
Last time, she had only made Wang Hao pretend to be crazy in order to let him escape the punishment of the law. But now, seeing Wang Hao's consciousness becoming unclear, she felt scared.
She always believed that she had money and understood the law, and no matter how big a mistake her son made, she could solve it with money and what she had learned throughout her life.
She only has this one son, and she usually dotes on Wang Hao. No matter how indulgent Wang Hao is, she will fully support him and never interfere.
It was precisely because of her doting that Wang Hao developed his current extreme personality. As long as he wanted something, he would get it no matter the cost. If anyone offended him, he would make them pay back a hundredfold.
The police came to Wang's house and knocked on the door.
Hearing the sound, Mother Wang wiped the tears from her cheeks and came to open the door.
The moment the door opened, Mother Wang saw that it was the police and her eyes widened in shock.
"Hello, we are from the police station. Is this Wang Hao's home?"
Boyu and Shumei were waiting outside the Wang family's courtyard, and the police went up to knock on the door.
After hearing what the police said, Mother Wang nodded in confusion.
"Excuse me, is Wang Hao at home?"
"Are you here?"
"This is an arrest warrant. She is suspected of killing a Chinese woman, Xiong Qianqian. We are now arresting her according to the law. Please cooperate."
"No—what? Murder? How is that possible? You must be mistaken, comrades, you must be mistaken. My Ah Hao is a coward and would never kill anyone. You must be mistaken..."
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