Chapter 127
Bai Lu hugged Chen Fan, kissed him directly, and said, "You're so handsome. Worthy of being the man I love."
"Tch, if I were any more handsome, I could storm into Kunming, grab that woman, and ask her what the hell was going on, how she could sit there for so many years without a care in the world."
Chen Fan took a sip of baijiu.
This night was destined to be anything but peaceful.
At the police station, a man was interrogating a woman, demanding to know why—after he had already given her so much money—if she didn't love him, she could have just left him alone, so why did she have to hurt him, why.
The woman gave no answer, because she didn't know how to begin. The Youth Association had arrived and would prosecute the case through public indictment.
Live-streaming has its downsides—perhaps it tips off criminals in advance, letting them prepare and take precautions.
But live-streaming also has its upside: it lets many people see certain things, things that everyone has been overlooking.
It can even magnify the matter infinitely.
The courtroom is a battlefield, and likewise, outside the courtroom is also a battlefield—using public opinion to threaten and force a final change. Many people are doing this.
Success or failure, no one judges.
The younger brother had already come to his senses. Over at the police station, he sat in a chair in silence.
The husband, in the holding cell, roared and cursed at the woman.
The woman, meanwhile, submitted to interrogation, laying out everything that had happened over all these years.
And at the dinner table, Old Liu posed a soul-searching question.
"Take a guess—does this boy, the child who voluntarily confessed to the killing, actually know or not know that his most beloved brother was killed by his own most beloved mother?"
Of the five students, three answered that he knew; the other two gave no answer.
Chen Fan said, "He knew."
Everyone was baffled.
"How could such a small body carry his own brother all that distance? Do you really think the boy dumped the body?"
Evil has always been there, but Heaven always makes sure evil has nowhere to hide.
The forensic examiner is that blade.
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