Chapter 618: 209: Commit murder, go to prison, establish parent-child relationship! _3
But now.
He only sees disgust in Aunt Zhang.
If it weren’t for the rules and regulations of the police station, he would really want to treat Aunt Zhang in the sa way she treated Olivia Cooper, repaying an eye for an eye!
Unfortunately.
No.
As a People’s Police, he cannot be so impulsive.
Bearing it all the way, they finally arrived at the police station.
Aunt Zhang was taken to the interrogation room.
A police officer directly put her in leg cuffs.
Normally, suspects only wear handcuffs, and wearing leg cuffs usually indicates a serious cri.
Aunt Zhang tried her best to suppress her fear, sitting at the interrogation table.
Ling sat opposite her.
When she first saw Aunt Zhang, she felt sympathy for this mother.
Suffering from years of dostic violence.
And losing her beloved daughter.
How was she supposed to live the rest of her life alone?
Ling had thought that Jas might not be the real murderer.
But she never thought.
That the devil would be this seemingly kind-faced mother.
“What’s your na?” Ling asked Aunt Zhang’s na as a matter of routine.
“Nidya.”
Ling continued to ask, “Tell , why did you kill your adopted daughter Olivia Cooper?”
Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhang’s heart beca extrely flustered.
Why did the police ask her that?
Were they trying to trick her into confessing the truth?
She needed to stay calm.
She must not be fooled.
Aunt Zhang tearfully said, “Police Officer, you’ve got it wrong! You’ve really got it wrong! I’ve never laid a finger on Sisi. I gave her everything she wanted, even if it ant giving up my own life. How could I possibly kill her?”
“Still not admitting it, huh?” Ling frowned slightly.
Aunt Zhang cried out, “Sisi! Sisi! My poor daughter! Co and testify for your mother!”
At that mont, Ling walked over, grabbed Aunt Zhang’s chin and said, “You’re not even worthy of calling Sisi’s na! Even now, you still want to argue? Well, take a look at this!”
As she said this, Ling gripped Aunt Zhang’s chin, forcing her to turn her head towards the projector on the wall.
Inside the projector, Aunt Zhang saw herself.
This…
This was the day Olivia had died.
The next scene made Aunt Zhang’s face turn pale.
Blood draining from her entire body!
A chill running down her spine.
How could this be!
Where did these videos co from?
“No! No! It’s not ! It’s fake! I won’t watch it! I won’t!” Aunt Zhang struggled to break free from Ling’s grasp.
But Ling held onto her chin tightly, forcing her to look at the surveillance footage.
“You’re not even human!”
“She’s your own daughter!”
Especially when she heard Olivia cry out, “Mom, it hurts…” Ling could barely control herself.
She wanted to blow Nidya’s head off with a single shot!
How can there be such a cruel mother in this world!
Aunt Zhang continued to struggle in vain.
“I didn’t kill my daughter! I’m innocent!”
“I’m really innocent!”
But the evidence was right in front of her, and even if she didn’t confess, it would be of no avail.
anwhile, Jas was released without charges.
“I want to see Nidya!”
“This damn woman! How dare she fra !”
Jas was making a fuss inside the hall.
Thinking about how he was almost treated as the murderer by the police, Jas felt chills down his spine.
Just a little bit.
Only a little bit more.
And he would have been wrongly accused as the scapegoat.
It was too terrifying!
He wanted to kill Nidya!
A police officer ca over, “Jas, this is not a place for you to make a scene!”
Nidya’s cri was unforgivable.
But Jas was no good either!
Jas was scared enough to scurry away from the police station.
Just as he stepped outside.
A wooden stick blocked his path.
Jas looked up and saw a slender figure, a girl who was about five feet eight inches tall, slightly taller than him, her face unclear in the backlight.
Although she was just a girl, Jas instinctively backed away and bluffed, “Where the hell did this little girl co from? Get out of Sir Cooper’s way!”
“Jas, is it?”
“What, what’s up?” It was just a girl, he wasn’t scared.
Although he kept telling himself he wasn’t scared.
Jas’s voice was trembling.
“Listen, Jas, you don’t deserve to be a father! You especially don’t deserve to be Sisi’s father!” With that, Viola Thompson raised her wooden stick and struck Jas’s leg.
Bang!
Jas, hit by this solid stick, fell to his knees on the ground.
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