Chapter 302: Night Interrogation

Zhong Kui said and picked up the piece of paper that Song Yun had thrown away, reading the content on it unhurriedly: "Hello, familiar stranger. My name is Lin Yu, and I am a resident of the 18th floor of Building 26. I have been paying attention to you for a long time. We are the two people who turn off the lights the latest in this residential district. I want to know who you are. If you see this note and feel it is worth knowing each other, please add my Instagram. The following is my account."

After finishing, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, staring straight at Song Yun, as if a wild cat was staring at its prey, and she would eat her in the next second.

"No, that paper has already been burned by me. It's impossible." Song Yun shook her head violently. Her already messy hair was even more chaotic in the night wind at this time, hitting her face, stained with flying tears, a mess.

"If you have been to Sanwu Town, you will know the name Zhong Kui. Medium, you should have heard of it. I know that piece of paper was burned by you. These words are of course written by the dead Lin Yu possessing me. How about it? Do you miss him? I can let him possess me and have a good chat with you." Zhong Kui approached Song Yun, her seemingly gentle tone full of threats.

In such a middle of the night, facing such a gloomy scene, Song Yun was really scared. She subconsciously looked at the opposite door, which was Wu Weiwei's house. This subtle expression did not escape Zhong Kui's eyes.

"They have already been taken away and won't come to save you again. Wu Weiwei has confessed everything. Ma Ziqiang raped her after getting drunk once. You know this.

Because Fan Xin borrowed money from Ma Ziqiang, he was entangled and extorted, making his family restless.

As for you and your father-in-law Ma Qingfeng, it goes without saying. Ma Ziqiang's so-called drunkenness is not simple drunkenness, but a fatal degree. The anti-collision strips in your house were not to prevent children from falling when they were young, but to prevent you adults from hitting them when Ma Ziqiang pushed you, right?

Every night, every night, when everyone can enter dreamland peacefully, only you have to welcome this real nightmare.

Fan Xin, Wu Weiwei, Chen Zhuo, and your father-in-law Ma Qingfeng—you are all victims of Ma Ziqiang. This endless nightmare, you know there is only one way to end it completely—kill Ma Ziqiang.

Tell me, you have been married to Ma Ziqiang for more than 20 years, why did you suddenly not be able to endure it? Resentment can be accumulated. What was that last straw?"

Following Zhong Kui's narration, Song Yun's panicked face gradually calmed down. When a person completely accepts their fate, everything seems not so important. She said a few words in a daze: "It was a physical examination report."

"Whose?"

"Ma Ziqiang's. You are right. I hoped he would die early a long time ago. I thought he drank heavily every day, and his body would have problems sooner or later. As long as he died of illness, our whole family would be liberated.

However, year after year, my body and my parents-in-law's bodies were tortured and getting worse, but Ma Ziqiang still made trouble as usual, without any signs of weakness. He is like a vampire, sucking away our essence and blood, sucking away our lives!

I would urge him to have a physical examination every year, not to confirm how good his body is. I hope so much to see that he has liver cancer or any cancer in that report, as long as it is a disease that can make him die quickly! I don't care!" Song Yun said through gritted teeth, then self-destructed again. "However, I read that report this year. His body is better than last year. Let alone dying, he looks like he will live longer than any of us.

Why? Why is fate so unfair? The one who tortures people won't die. I wanted to be a good wife, a good daughter-in-law, and a good mother all my life, but I ended up with a body full of pain. I don't accept it! You are right. Those few people, I harmed them. I found them.

In this world, no one knows better than me who hates Ma Ziqiang the most. Every person hurt by him needs me to comfort them. Ma Ziqiang can pretend he doesn't remember anything after sobering up. Only I am the bearer of all negative emotions.

I know these people are the same as me, wishing he would die."

"It's really interesting. The few people you found are simply a perfect criminal gang. Fan Xin is a production line planner, Chen Zhuo is a surveillance system engineer, and as for Wu Weiwei, she has the habit of exercise like you, and her figure is similar. There is also a witness who is most unlikely to become an accomplice—Ma Ziqiang's biological father, Ma Qingfeng.

Starting from the barbecue restaurant, all timelines were designed. The person who ate late-night snacks with Fan Xin in the barbecue restaurant was just dressed as Ma Ziqiang. The real Ma Ziqiang had already died and lay in the green belt early. Once the beginning of this event is falsified, all your so-called alibis are no longer valid.

That person who was 'killed' in the road surveillance was not Ma Ziqiang, and the person who went home for exercise at 9:00 was not you, but Wu Weiwei. All people and events were chaotic. Your confidence is reasonable because your plan is indeed exquisite and almost impeccable. It is very difficult for the police to find sufficient evidence to convict you. However..." Zhong Kui changed the subject. "You never expected that in the building opposite, someone was always paying attention to your movements."

Hearing this, Song Yun's hands supporting the ground almost embedded into the hard floor tiles.

Zhong Kui's tone did not carry a trace of pity: "If killing Ma Ziqiang was his own fault, then what about Lin Yu? What kind of excuse did you find for yourself to be at ease? Oh, right, I almost forgot you know Xi He... Such an exquisite strategy, it wasn't something you could think of alone, right?"

When hearing the name "Xi He," Song Yun subconsciously moved backward. That deep-seated fear could not be covered at all.

"What did you exchange with him? No matter what it is, believe me, it will make you doomed. In this world, only I can save you," Zhong Kui said to Song Yun righteously. Among all the alarmist words, only this sentence seemed particularly real, making Song Yun believe her subconsciously.

"He said let me hand over my soul as an exchange, and he could help me solve Ma Ziqiang. I thought, what does this count as? My soul had long been torn to pieces by that drunkard and was worthless. I don't believe there is such a thing as a soul in this world. I just want Ma Ziqiang to disappear from my life." Song Yun's seemingly weak face showed a hysterical expression. She, who had been pretending to be a virtuous wife and mother, was truly exposed as having gone crazy at this time.

"When did you decide to kill Ma Ziqiang?" ===== CHAPTER 303 =====