My Weibo Page Is Able To Tell Fortunes - Chapter 103
But after I figured it out, a cold sweat on my back is normal again.
Shen Yuanye has watched many of these in the past six months, and the ones on Weibo are quite horrible, even those who die normally, and those who are killed are generally terrible.
Feng Ying cannot be suicide like this.
How could she, a girl who shows off her wealth and loves beauty, died in the sewer? It was definitely someone who had thrown a body.
Shen Yuanye opened her eyes to watch the video.
In one minute, the time predicted by Weibo is not over yet, she can read it all over again.
After clicking play, the cover of the video immediately disappeared, and another scene appeared immediately, with Feng Ying in the center of the screen.
Feng Ying’s facial expression seemed very unbelievable. Only then did Shen Yuanye notice that her hand was on her lower abdomen, with silver light reflecting in the darkness.
A knife was inserted inside.
The murderer is the person opposite Feng Ying!
Shen Yuanye was sure almost immediately. The person who stabbed the knife should undoubtedly be the murderer. The death video only lasts for one minute, and it is impossible for another person to appear before attacking.
The background of the video should be outside, but the sky is very dark, she can’t tell where it is, not even the street lights.
If it weren’t for the powerful functions of Weibo that could be shot at night, Feng Ying’s death video would be completely dark.
Shen Yuanye concentrated his attention and adjusted the brightness to the highest level.
In the video, Feng Ying was covering her wound. She was wearing white clothes, with blood oozing out, and the night was like black ink.
She said incredulously: “…Why…Kill me?”
When Shen Yuanye heard these words, she knew that the murderer opposite Feng Ying should be someone she knew, and might even have a good relationship.
This sentence is obviously unbelievable.
Just as she was thinking, the murderer stabbed the knife again and Feng Ying cried out in pain, her face pale, she fell to the ground, staring at the front.
Fifteen seconds have passed since the video reaches here.
Soon, Shen Yuanye saw a hand appeared, took out the knife, and stabbed another wound on her body. Feng Ying couldn’t even speak, and she passed out.
The murderer was puzzled and stabbed a few more times.
The reason why I know that it is fainting rather than death is because the final moment of the death video is one second before death, and it is impossible for her to be dead before the video is over.
The scene of Shen Yuan Ye’s surprise appeared.
The murderer suddenly blocked the picture with his whole body. He didn’t know what he had done. He could only see the black color moving. After more than ten seconds, the black color moved away.
The video has been frozen on Feng Ying’s side, and more than ten seconds have passed.
Shen Yuanye finally heard a sound coming from inside, the sound of the manhole cover being removed, and then the sound of footsteps approached.
The owner of that hand pushed Feng Ying up and down until she appeared at the entrance of the sewer, with the manhole cover beside it.
The dead body was originally here.
Feng Ying was pushed into the sewer, but got stuck at the entrance.
The murderer couldn’t push it down for a long time, and finally decided to take a ruthless hand, and directly cut a leg with a knife, and then Feng Ying fell straight into it, covered in sewage, only showing her face.
The murderer probably didn’t expect that she still had a breath.
After all, death after shock for a period of time is not impossible.
The video has reached the last few seconds at this moment, and the manhole cover is pushed and closed again, everything is calm, and the sound of footsteps is getting away.
Here, the video ends.
Shen Yuanye had an idea in his heart.
In the sewer, there must be sewage. Feng Ying’s corpse and the cut leg were separated in this way, so they were found in two places.
The murderer really can do it.
Shen Yuanye wanted to frown when she saw the scene just now, her voice still rang in her ears, which made her annoying and uncomfortable.
The hand of the murderer…
Only this was revealed in this picture, and Shen Yuanye frowned and thought about it again.
She chose to follow Feng Ying quietly again, watched the death video again, and the answer in her heart became clearer.
***
Feng Ying’s boyfriend was quickly taken to the game.
His name is Zhu Xianming, he is twenty-five years old this year, and he looks honest and honest, and he can’t tell that he can do the paint splashing.
Of course people shouldn’t look like.
In the homicides in previous years, there were many murderers who had ordinary looks and ordinary characters, but in the end they committed abnormal murders.
Zhu Xianming was very happy to know about Feng Ying’s death.
When Liu Heyang arrived in the interrogation room, he said: “I know you suspect that I am the murderer, but I am not. But Feng Ying is dead, it is really pleasing, I want her to die in my dreams!”
There was hatred in his eyes.
A person with a bright future, he was infected with AIDS. Even if he knew that there were medicines to suppress it, what about it, he was always worried.
Family members are afraid, friends are afraid, everything has changed.
Liu Heyang understood his thoughts and asked, “How did you get infected with AIDS?”
When it comes to this, Zhu Xianming gritted his teeth: “Feng Ying, a bitch, she was infected with the disease in the clubhouse, and she gave it to me when she came back!”
When he first dated Feng Ying, he knew that she was working in the Tulip Club, but the reputation of this club was not bad, so he thought it was normal work.
Moreover, he and Feng Ying have not been in contact for a long time, and have no right to restrict her private life. He has never been to the place where she lives.
Most of the time, two people are dating outside, and then have a relationship in the hotel or where he lives.
Two weeks ago, the company organized them to donate blood.
Because every company has certain indicators, although Zhu Xianming did not sign up, he was also reported by the company, so he had to follow.
Before the blood donation, the company prepared a full physical examination. It was during this physical examination that Zhu Xianming was told that he had AIDS.
At that time he was completely confused.
I dont know why the news was leaked out. People in the company looked at him wrong, and some even reminded him to resign.
It is not easy to find a job like this in the Imperial City, especially since his academic qualifications are not very high. If he missed it, he would have no chance.
It is best that the manager has spoken, if he does not resign, he will find a reason to fire him.
Zhu Xianming can only leave the company.
He usually doesn’t come into contact with any weird people. After rechecking in the hospital, he felt that the disease should have been transmitted by others, and the most likely one was Feng Ying.
“…I followed Feng Ying for a few days and found that she not only has my boyfriend, but also intimately kissing another old man in the car.” Zhu Xianming showed disgust.
He took a photo to find someone to check it, and quickly found the man’s information.
Feng Ying was taken care of by him.
Zhu Xianming was not angry, and after a big fight with her, Feng Ying also knew that she had AIDS, and she cried that she was infected by the old man.
He didn’t care about it, splashing paint on the door of her apartment.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ying was dead now.
Zhu Xianming said: “I hate her, but I don’t want to kill people. I want to live a little longer. I don’t have much time left.”
When he was first determined to be ill, he really hated that he wanted to kill, but finally resisted it.
This disease is worrying about when to die every day, sometimes thinking of just committing suicide, but for Feng Ying, he really has no idea of killing.
Liu Heyang sighed a few times in his heart, feeling that Feng Ying was really dead, but he still asked, “Where were you four days ago?”
“I’m at home, you can look for surveillance if you don’t believe me!” Zhu Xianming said: “Since I got sick, I don’t go out much. I bought everything online.”
Because he went out, he was afraid of seeing other people’s strange eyes.
Liu Heyang asked several other questions, and the answers he got were nothing special.
The picture given in the surveillance over there is the same as his transcript.
Although Zhu Xianming seemed motivated enough, his alibi was still there, and there was no suspicion of murder for the time being.
He sorted out the transcript, and Cao Yan’s, ready to give to the river bank together.
Jiang Pan and Li Chen had just returned from Feng Ying’s apartment, and they were investigating the man in that photo, as well as Feng Ying’s possible host.
Liu Heyang’s transcript just gave the answer.
The photo in the bedroom is of her and her ex-boyfriend Zhu Xianming.
Jiang Pan said: “Cao Yan found no contact two days ago.”
Liu Heyang was taken aback, “Hey, is there anything special here?”
Jiang Pan frowned and looked at him, and said, “You are responsible for asking Cao Yan. Feng Ying died four days ago. Does her transcript match this?”
Liu Heyang realized that he had missed this information, and immediately took it out and read it again, “Will Cao Yan have any problems?”
Feng Ying died four days ago. Cao Yan’s transcript stated that Feng Ying had always been on time, but she also said that she could not contact her two days ago. This problem is indeed a bit obvious.
Either she remembered it wrong, or she lied.
“Re-interrogation.”
Liu Heyang felt guilty, “Yes!”
The phone by the river shook suddenly.
“Captain, do you have any new clues? The forensic doctor has dissected Feng Ying’s body.” Liu Heyang added: “The suspected violation was a disguise. Feng Ying was not violated, but her lower body was put in other things. .”
They have not had such cases before.
Liu Heyang continued: “Feng Ying’s boyfriend Zhu Xianming is not suspect for the time being, and it is not ruled out that his alibi may be fabricated. I will check Cao Yan again first.”
Because she was the reporter, they subconsciously paid less attention to her. This was indeed a serious mistake.
Liu Heyang was fortunate. Fortunately, the captain found out. Otherwise, if Cao Yan had a problem, he didn’t find it, so it would take a long time.
Jiang Pan took out his phone, saw the WeChat prompt on the screen, and guessed a little.
Sure enough, after unlocking, Shen Yuanye’s message jumped out.
Seeing that the captain was not listening to his report, Liu Heyang leaned over to look at it without fear, and the line appeared clearly in his line of sight.
Shen Yuanye: “The murderer may be a woman Feng Ying knew.”