Xiao Yihan said seriously, "Mo Yuyin, you've already confessed everything. Why should we lie to you? I'm telling you the truth."
"Hahahaha...hahaha...my life is a joke. The man I loved all my life didn't even bother to say a word to me before he left.
You kept saying you loved me, but it turns out you were just lying to me."
Mo Yuyin suddenly looked at Xiao Yihan with a sinister expression, "Captain Xiao, may I ask you how Ma Yaowu died? Did he commit suicide by taking poison, hanging, or slitting his wrists?"
Xiao Yihan didn't need to hide anything from her, so he said bluntly: "None of the types you mentioned, he shot himself with a silenced pistol."
After hearing this, Mo Yuyin excitedly shouted, "Captain Xiao, where did Ma Yaowu get the guns? We both do have a few guns and a small amount of bullets, but Ma Yaowu usually doesn't dare to bring them home.
Those guns were all in the small yard we bought. Could he have run over and stolen one?
It would be better to take potassium cyanide. Isn't this a waste of time?
I think Ma Yaowu definitely did not commit suicide. He was very afraid of death.
When his father asked him to go undercover, he tried to refuse. He wanted to follow the third concubine to Taiwan, but his father threatened him that if he did not carry out this mission, he would execute him and his mother when they arrived in Taiwan.
Ma Yaowu had no choice but to undergo plastic surgery. What you don’t know is that in order to make him look more like Qiao Zhihua, his father beat him all over his body. He screamed in pain, which was enough to scare people to death.
His father was so angry that he called him a coward. Qiao Zhihua's leg was broken and he didn't say a word. You are such a coward, pretending to be Qiao Zhihua. You might be exposed one day.
He was most afraid of death and would rather live in disgrace than commit suicide. Someone must have killed him. Who killed him... Who... ?
Yes, it was Meng Yannan. She must have hated him... It was Meng Yannan who killed him. Go and catch her...
Hahahaha... Yaowu, you're not dead, right? You must have lied to them...!"
Mo Yuyin suddenly became like a madman, her eyes wide open, she started yelling and screaming, her handcuffed hands kept hitting the chair, and she didn't care even when her arms were bleeding.
Xiao Yihan and Zeng Xuyang saw that her movements were becoming more and more strange. It seemed that Mo Yuyin had gone crazy, driven mad by the blow from Ma Yaowu.
Zeng Xuyang called three female police officers to subdue Mo Yuyin and take her away.
"Yihan, this Mo Yuyin is also a pitiful and hateful woman. She has spent her whole life on a fake man.
Although she went insane at the end, she also felt that Ma Yaowu did not commit suicide. What do you think of her last words?
Xiao Yihan said thoughtfully: "She has been with Ma Yaowu for the longest time, and she knows Ma Yaowu better than we do.
In addition to our suspicions about Ma Yaowu's body, if the forensic examination is carried out, there will be no gunpowder residue on Ma Yaowu's arm.
That would further prove that Ma Yaowu was murdered, but who killed him?
This person was able to enter Ma Yaowu's home smoothly, shot and killed him when Ma Yaowu was off guard, and even tricked Ma Yaowu into writing a suicide note.
This person must be someone Ma Yaowu is very familiar with, and even Mo Yuyin doesn't know about this person's existence.
This means that Ma Yaowu must be hiding something from Mo Yuyin. He hasn't told her all his hidden secrets and is still wary of her.
Zeng Xuyang nodded in agreement, "Let's wait for the forensic results to come out!
Over the next few days, we can rethink our thinking and see if there are any omissions or suspicious individuals we've overlooked. We absolutely cannot let any of them slip through the net."
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Qingshan Brigade, the educated youth camp
Today is New Year's Day in 1971. Jiang Qingzhou decided to have a dinner in the cafeteria in the evening to celebrate the festival.
Several male educated youth pooled their money and meat coupons and bought a few pounds of pork in the town. Chu Jingqiu and the other three contributed some sauerkraut and a pheasant.
Yue Wenbin and Zhao Yaru took out a rabbit and some mushrooms.
The new educated youth took some canned meat, canned fruit, candy, melon seeds, etc.
In the evening, everyone made dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut and pork, stewed pheasant with hazel mushrooms, and fragrant stewed rabbit meat. Lin Zishan also made a cold dish with cabbage hearts and seasonings.
Qiao Rucheng and Diao Lijun took out a few bottles of white wine. Both of them seemed to be in a bad mood, especially Qiao Rucheng, whose face was even gloomier. He sat there blankly without saying a word all night.
Each of the male educated youth had his own water cup in front of him with some white wine poured into it. Among the female educated youth, only Zhao Yaru knew how to drink, so a small amount of white wine was also poured into the cup in front of her.
After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they started banging their chopsticks and spoons on the plates and bowls and singing.
Yue Wenbin also took out his harmonica and played a piece of "Returning from Target Practice", and Zhao Yaru also sang a song for everyone.
Diao Lijun glanced at Chu Jingqiu, who was silent at the side, and said with a smile, "I heard that Chu Zhiqing is good at singing and dancing. She learned dance for many years when she was in Beijing. Can you perform a dance for us?"
Chu Jingqiu picked up the teacup in front of her and said expressionlessly, "Who told Diao Zhiqing that? How can I dance when I'm so clumsy? You'd better not embarrass me!"
Diao Lijun persisted, saying, "How about singing a song for us? Tonight is New Year's Day and we're all celebrating together. We're just having fun. Just sing a song!"
Chu Jingqiu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Diao Zhiqing, why don't you perform a show for everyone? It seems like you don't have any performances!
The reason why I don't perform is for your own good. Others sing for money, but I sing for my life.
If I sing it, I think you won’t be able to choke even if you cover yourself with two blankets. I’m afraid you’ll freeze to death.”
Diao Lijun laughed for a while, "Chu Zhiqing is quite humorous, you just..."
"Diao Zhiqing, we heard of your name when we were in Beijing. I heard that you grew up in Shaolin Temple. Can you perform some Shaolin Kung Fu for us?" The new female educated youth Mei Aoxue interrupted at the right time.
Tang Guoqing seemed particularly interested and immediately chimed in, "Really, Diao Zhiqing? I also want to see real Shaolin Kung Fu! Diao Zhiqing, why don't you give us a performance?"
Even the stern Tian Lili seemed interested. She said calmly, "I want to see some Shaolin Kung Fu, too. Let Diao Zhiqing show us some!"
Yue Wenbin smiled and pulled Diao Lijun up and pushed him into the yard.
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Diao Lijun took off his military coat and performed a Shaolin Luohan Fist for everyone, winning everyone's applause.
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