Evidence
They made contact with Guo Xiaoguang. As he listened to the voice coming from the receiver, the mans fingers touched his forehead. In a mont, as if making a significant decision, he lowered his hand.
Destroy the evidence, make it clean.
Guo Xiaoguang brought the tables and chairs from outside the shop inside. Peeking around, he saw that there were not many people left on the street. Only then did he bring in the signboard and casually close the rolling shutter.
Inside, there was only one dim, greasy light bulb illuminating the room. An elderly woman sat on the bed, leaning on a crutch.
This bedroom, transford from a storage room, was narrow and cramped. Next to it was the kitchen, with not much space for seating. Song Yuhang had cleared out a cardboard box, took off her coat, and placed it as a cushion for Lin Yan to sit on. She herself stood.
In order to make this transcript formal and reliable for presentation in court, Song Yuhang took out a recording pen and first identified herself.
Hello, I am Song Yuhang, the Captain of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. This person next to is Lin Yan, the Chief Forensic Doctor of the Technical Investigation Section of the Municipal Bureau. She was also a classmate of the deceased in the Fenyang Wharf Dismbernt Case back then. I assure you that our conversation will be recorded in its entirety, open and transparent. We will handle this evidence properly and will not use it for any other purpose except as evidence in court.
When the elderly woman heard her say that Lin Yan was a classmate of the deceased, her lips trembled, and tears suddenly rolled down from her eyes, which were already blind except for the whites.
Fourteen years Fourteen years I finally waited for this day
Mom, Mom, please dont get too worked up. Guo Xiaoguang sat on the bed, using the back of his hand to wipe away his foster mothers tears.
Song Yuhang crouched down and held her hand. Youve been through so much. Take your ti and tell us everything you know. We will clear Zhu Yongs na.
The elderly womans hand trembled as she wiped away her tears. Brother Yong Brother Yong was wronged He couldnt have possibly committed murder
Song Yuhang and Lin Yan exchanged a glance. What do you an?
When asked about this, a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on the elderly womans face. But in order to uncover the truth, she mustered the courage to speak up, even at the expense of her dignity.
At that ti all of you police officers said that Brother Yong killed as an act of revenge because because the father of the victim had killed his wife. So, he retaliated by chopping his daughter
The elderly woman shook her head, her voice hoarse. Thats not true, not true Brother Yong Brother Yong had wanted his wife dead a long ti ago, but he never had the courage He was such a weak person He would even hesitate before slaughtering a pig How could he possibly commit murder?
Guo Xiaoguangs eyes welled up with a hint of red. At that ti, the police, the dia, the lawyers no one was willing to listen to us. My dad was branded as a murderer. He already had high blood pressure, and he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage shortly after being sent to the detention center. He died.
Lin Yans gaze carried a pensive look as she spoke to him. What about you and your birth mother
Guo Xiaoguangs throat tightened, and he closed his eyes. The pain was still unbearable even when recalling it now.
She doesnt deserve to be a mother.
In Guo Xiaoguangs fragnted narrative, a love story erged from that era, twisted and lantable under societal oppression.
Zhu Yong and Guo Yuezhen grew up together in the sa village, making a lifelong commitnt to each other and venturing to the big city to find work. However, they ended up marrying people they didnt love.
Guo Yuezhen was married off by her family to a wealthy local gentleman in the village, who was older than her and a widower.
By the ti Zhu Yong rushed back ho, the situation had already been settled.
He attempted to elope with Guo Yuezhen but was slapped back by his father. Whats the use of being infatuated with Yuezhen? Youll still be poor! Let tell you, dont go anywhere this ti. Stay at ho obediently. Your mother has found several girls for you to marry, all from well-off families. The dowries alone would be enough to keep you well-fed!
And so, the two young lovers fell apart.
After marriage, Guo Yuezhen followed her husband to the city, while Zhu Yong married another woman. Both couples went to the city to find work.
Relying on his skills from working in the slaughterhouse, Zhu Yong opened a at shop in the market and toiled day and night to make a living.
His wife, who is also Guo Xiaoguangs birth mother, was a selfish and an woman. She married him solely because she saw that he was honest, weak, and hardworking. Apart from sending so money to his family, Zhu Yong gave her all the money he earned through blood and sweat. She took that money and gambled with a few girlfriends she knew from hair salons, staying out all night and not returning ho. It was only when Zhu Yong went to her workplace to find her and witnessed her being intimate with another man that, in a fit of anger, he demanded a divorce, only to discover that she was pregnant at that mont.
The woman cried and pleaded with him. Zhu Yong was already a weak and indecisive man, and besides, the woman wasnt entirely at fault apart from seeking attention from other n. She even sent money ho regularly, which was considered the greatest virtue of filial piety in the countryside.
Zhu Yong planned to wait until the child was born to determine if it was his before deciding on a divorce.
When the child was born and the baby boy weakly held onto his finger, Zhu Yong couldnt bear to leave as he looked at the woman lying frail on the bed.
At that mont, he firmly believed that everything would be fine, that their days would improve, and the woman would get back on the right track. They would be a happy family of three.
But the good tis didnt last long. The nature of a person is hard to change. Once the woman regained her health, she started indulging in a life of debauchery. She only returned ho when she ran out of money. After experiencing the extravagance of the city, she beca even more disdainful of Zhu Yong, who she saw as an honest, weak, and penniless man.
The money she spent on a casual bottle of wine with those wealthy n would be enough to sustain their family for a month.
In Guo Xiaoguangs childhood, his father often carried him on his back and took him to sell at.
When Zhu Yong was overwheld with work, Xiaoguang would crawl on the ground alone, not knowing if he would find anything to eat. He would pick up leftover bones and raw pork and stuff them into his mouth.
Eh, children shouldnt eat raw food. Why did you give this to him?!
By chance, Guo Yuezhen ca to the market to buy vegetables and accidentally knocked the raw at out of his hands. She even patted his back and scooped the at out of his mouth.
Fate brought the two young people together once again.
Their love had not diminished much.
Zhu Yong had a genuine sense of responsibility towards his family, and he deeply suppressed his love for Guo Yuezhen in his heart.
Little did he know that the more sothing is suppressed, the more astonishing its explosive power becos.
They couldnt resist the temptation and betrayed their respective families, tearing each other apart in a vicious cycle, sinking permanently into the pleasure of immorality.
In Guo Xiaoguangs childhood, his mother would scold and beat him without rcy. She didnt return to the family because of his birth; instead, she considered him a burden, hindering her from indulging in a debauched lifestyle with other n. In her eyes, won who had given birth were worthless.
Its unclear which ti it was, or perhaps it happened many tis, but whenever Guo Xiaoguang called her mom outside, the woman would slap him, causing his nose to bleed.
Dont call mom. I dont have a son like you. Youre just as useless as your father!
Gradually, he stopped calling her mom.
Sotis when Zhu Yong went to sell at, he would leave Guo Xiaoguang alone at ho. The woman would bring various n back and make him stand guard at the door, watching over them.
The little child stood barefoot, dressed in tattered clothes, squatting at the doorstep of a rundown wooden house, his eyes wide open, observing the passersby.
As ti went by, kind-hearted neighbors who noticed him would grin, revealing their yellowed teeth, and say, Oh, the shop is open again.
Guo Xiaoguang couldnt understand their words, and as he grew older, he hoped he would never understand.
Sotis, when the woman had earned a lot of money and was in a good mood, she would give him a few coins to buy bubble gum.
But more often, she would unleash upon him all the anger and tornt she had endured from other n.
As a three or four-year-old child, unsteady on his feet, stumbling while walking, Guo Xiaoguang had to pour foot-washing water for her, splash the water used to wash her body outside, hold a broom taller than himself to sweep the floor, wipe the table with a cloth, roll up his sleeves to wash her socks, underwear, and undershirts.
At the slightest dissatisfaction, the woman would dunk his head into a basin of water and beat him with a washboard, causing him to cry out in pain.
Looking back now, it remains a nightmarish period. Guo Xiaoguang struggled to catch his breath as he clutched the fabric on his knees tightly. Guo Yuezhen felt her sons hand and gripped it tightly, their hands, one weathered and wrinkled, the other young, tightly intertwined.
During those darkest days, only Guo Yuezhen, his fathers mistress, out of a sense of love, treated him well. She would smile at him, scrape money from her already ager living expenses to buy him candy, and wipe the dirt off his body while speaking to him in a gentle and tender voice.
Children, in fact, dont understand much. They instinctively rely on those who treat them kindly.
One day, Guo Yuezhen passed by their house after buying groceries and saw him playing with mud at the doorstep in the cold winter month. She asked him, Why dont you go inside?
He replied in a low voice, Mom doesnt let inside.
Guo Xiaoguangs eyes filled with pity. Are you hungry, child?
He nodded, Yes, hungry.
Guo Yuezhen reached into her basket and pulled out the freshly bought stead buns. They were still warm, and she handed one to him.
Unfortunately, the woman, who had just returned from drinking, saw them and a violent fight ensued. Fortunately, Zhu Yong ca back in ti.
It was the first ti Guo Xiaoguang witnessed his father lose his temper like that, and it was the first ti in many years that he had laid hands on the woman. He pushed her to the ground.
Lets get a divorce!
The woman burst into tears, refusing to divorce at this mont. Although Zhu Yong was poor, he treated her exceptionally well and never uttered a single word of complaint.
Not only did the woman refuse to divorce, but she also threatened to tell her parents in her hotown that if they divorced, they would ask for the dowry back and spread the news to the neighbors, making everyone think that Zhu Yong had abandoned her, branding him as a heartless man!
She even threatened to take her son and jump into the river together, refusing to let the Zhu family continue their lineage even if it ant drowning.
That night, Guo Xiaoguang peered through a small hole in the wooden wall of the inner room. His father sat on the bed, facing away from his mother, smoking a cigarette.
The woman fell fast asleep.
The man got up and retrieved a butcher knife from the kitchen.
His silhouette, raising the knife high, cast a shadow on the mosquito net.
Guo Xiaoguang was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
But ultimately, that knife never ca down.
In Zhu Yong, Guo Xiaoguang witnessed the weakest and yet most kind-hearted side of a man.
He obeyed his parents command and married a woman he didnt love, enduring years of being cuckolded. He couldnt even protect his own child from violence. But when pushed to the edge, he set aside the butcher knife.
How could such an honest, weak, and incapable person commit such a heinous act of murder and dismbernt?
Guo Xiaoguang refused to believe it, no matter what.
If Zhu Yong had such courage, it wouldnt have been Chen Chunan who died years ago, but his unfit mother.
As Guo Xiaoguang spoke, his eyes welled up, and two tears rolled down. He quickly wiped them away with the back of his hand and sniffled.
Even with her like that, my dad didnt divorce her How could he possibly go and kill soone for revenge? Even if its inappropriate, we felt relieved when she died
As for her death, it was indeed a genuine accident. Chen Chunans father went to buy at, coincidentally when that woman ca back to ask Zhu Yong for money. Zhu Yong told her to wait for a mont and went to the restroom, pleading with her to watch the shop.
Impatient, the woman agreed. A quarrel broke out between her and Chen Chunans father over two cents, escalating into a physical confrontation. Chen Chunans father pushed her away.
She grabbed a butcher knife and made the first move, but missed. The knife was snatched away.
She lunged again, shouting, Stab if you dare! Co on, stab here!
Then, whether it was due to her pulling him or because Chen Chunans father was already unstable on his feet, a clean knife went in, coming out red.
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