The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"It has nothing to do with me. It was Qin Huairu who did it. It was Qin Huairu who brought that wild man back~!"

"Dong dong dong~!"

Compared to Qin Huairu, who was sitting in front of the camera and recording her confession, the hysterical Jia Zhang was restrained in the interrogation chair.

The handcuffs were fixed to the table, but Jia Zhang's frenzied fist still took advantage of the tiny gap and smashed the table hard.

"She is not a faithful wife. She has affairs with other men outside. She has an affair with other men. She has ruined our Jia family!"

Jia Zhang, who looked like a madman, had gone mad to the extreme at this time, but her hands and feet were tied up, so she could only roar helplessly and furiously.

"What happened to the 150 yuan under your pillow? And the more than 1,000 yuan hidden under the rice jar at home, is it yours or Qin Huairu's~!"

The person in charge of the interrogation spoke without any emotion. Even though Jia Zhang looked mad, as if she could tear down the interrogation room in the next second, she had to give the answer first.

"All of Qin Huairu's things belong to her. The 150 yuan was also given to me by her. I don't want to die. I really don't want to die. She wants to kill me!"

Jia Zhang wanted to get up, but she could only lean forward slightly. Her eyes were glowing red. If Qin Huairu appeared in front of her at this moment, the old woman would probably want to strangle her to death on the spot.

"On April *, it was raining heavily. The man in the photo broke into your home with a gun. You were clearly at home at the time. Is this what you said you didn't know about? He took your grandson Jia Geng away. Why didn't you report it to the police?"

"Your daughter-in-law Qin Huairu gave you money, bought clothes and new shoes for the whole family, bought bicycles, and even went out to eat. How much is your family income? Can you really live a middle-class life like this? Don't you understand?"

The recorder meticulously wrote down the interrogator's questions, stroke by stroke, in the notebook. He applied a little force with his finger on the dot under the question mark, and then looked at Jia Zhang.

Even the slightest change in expression at this moment must be reflected in the notebook as effective evidence for the leader to make a judgment.

A series of questions made Jia Zhang, who had just tried hard to distance herself from the matter, now open her mouth, like a goose whose neck was strangled. After being lifted up, she could only flap her wings and kick her feet weakly.

“I, I~!”

At this time, Jia Zhang was undoubtedly feeling guilty. She subconsciously avoided the interrogator's sharp gaze, her heart pounding. How could Jia Zhang not know about the changes that had taken place in her family?

"She got a raise, she has a strange man outside, she doesn't listen to me, I can't control her, I can only be forced, forced to eat her food, wear her clothes~!"

The anger receded like the tide. Jia Zhang's explanation was pale and a little weak, just like the sound of her voice at this moment, as if the backbone of her body had been taken away.

"Bang~!"

"What a forced one. Okay, as for the money, I was forced to accept 150 yuan. What about that man? Your grandson Jia Geng was taken away. Why didn't you report it to the police? From what we know, you feel sorry for your grandson. Aren't you worried that he would be in danger after being taken away by this strange man?"

The interrogator suddenly slammed the table, and Jia Zhang shuddered all over. She looked at the photo that was held in front of her and closed her eyes in pain.

Jia Zhangshi realized that her family had been targeted for a long time. Only now did she realize that these people might have known for a long time that Qin Huairu had done bad things outside and had targeted the Jia family.

No matter how many excuses she found, she, as a mother-in-law, could not distance herself from the matter. It was like a spider web that slowly wrapped her up and then bared its fangs.

"You are covering up for someone. You know, even a three-year-old child would know that he is a bad guy if he broke in with a gun, but you deliberately concealed it!"

"You might say, well, I'm afraid for my grandson Jia Geng's safety, but after your grandson Jia Geng returned home, why didn't you report the case? Are you really not worried that these people will come again and hold your precious grandson hostage, or...!"

"You already know who they are, but because you can get money, you turn a blind eye and simply become one with them?"

The sharp gaze was like an invisible sharp dagger, constantly stabbing back and forth on her body and soul. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes, kicked her legs, twitched for a while, and then fainted.

"Wow~!"

A bucket of cold water was poured emotionlessly on Jia Zhang's face, which was facing up toward the sky. However, it was not known whether this old guy was pretending or was serious. Even the interrogator and the recorder could not help but stand up and take a look.

From his rising and falling chest, it was evident that the man was still alive and not frightened to death. He heaved a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat. It would be too easy for the old man to die without going through a trial.

"Stop the interrogation?" "She's not sick... She's just pretending. She's in good health... She's addicted to painkillers. Go get a bottle from the medicine cabinet. I want to see if she's really quitting or just pretending~!"

"Wake him up~!"

……

"You came from the countryside to the city. After you married into the city, the conditions were definitely better than in the countryside. Even though your first husband, Jia Dongxu, was deliberately murdered by someone, you took over his position afterwards~!"

"Red Star Factory helped you catch the real murderer, and the factory director Li Feng personally shot the criminal, giving you justice and helping your family get the compensation they deserve. Considering that you had just given birth, you didn't even have to go to work. You were paid, and you could even go home during work to breastfeed your child~!"

The interrogator was flipping through the factory's archive records, which were extremely detailed. After all, it was a homicide case, and the factory's subsequent handling measures, as far as we can see, had already taken great care of the Jia family.

After all, the cause of the murder was that Qin Huairu's mother-in-law enjoyed the benefits provided by the criminal, but deliberately got an IUD and did not give birth to a child for the criminal.

No matter how you look at it, this signature seems like the criminal has brought it upon himself. It is definitely wrong for the criminal to kill people for this reason, but the Jia family is also in a situation where one hand cannot clap.

"The factory is so understanding and considerate, taking care of your family. Why did you betray the Red Star Factory? Do you know how much damage your actions will bring to the Red Star Factory?"

In contrast to the interrogation situation on Jia Zhang's side, Qin Huairu was not hysterical, and the interrogator's tone, under the camera, was calm and looked more like a conversation.

Qin Huairu slowly raised her head and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. She looked at the interrogator with dull eyes, and then subconsciously looked towards the camera lens.

"I, I know that the compensation money was taken by my mother-in-law. I worked very hard, and when I got home, I washed clothes and cooked. But the child was hungry and wanted to eat meat. My heart ached so much, so much!"

"But this year, after the Chinese New Year, your salary has increased. You have become the acting team leader of the new workshop and have moved into a more spacious and bright new house. It can be said that this year, the family has gradually gotten rid of the difficulties. It is not that difficult to have enough food and meat~!"

The interrogator's words made Qin Huairu's cracked lips tremble.

Yes, this year, all the changes started after the New Year.

After becoming the acting team leader, she did see hope in life. The hardships she had experienced at the beginning became a thing of the past after the Chinese New Year. With overtime pay, bonuses, and team leader subsidies, her life was indeed becoming more and more hopeful.

She herself was relieved at that time. During that period, she smiled sincerely more than in the previous ten years. But now, she has walked a path from which there is no turning back.

"Your husband, Cui Dake, gives you about 10 to 20 yuan a month. Adding your own salary, it's not low!"

"You've been through three husbands. Although I don't want to ask about your emotional affairs, did you handle each relationship seriously? With the third one, you even cohabited with a spy before you even divorced?"

"Have you ever carefully considered these consequences? What kind of impact will contact with these people have on you and your family?"

Speaking of family, Qin Huairu's lifeless eyes showed a little more color. She bit her lips tightly. She didn't dare to imagine what the future would be like for her three children.

"Because of money, they gave me money, a lot of money, so I can live a better life. I am sorry to the factory~!"

Whether for the sake of her children or for her already broken family, Qin Huairu no longer chose to quibble. She looked woodenly into the camera and uttered a simple apology.

Facing Qin Huairu's apology from a distance, the interrogator nodded. At least, the desired effect of the confession was achieved. After all, it was meant for the public to see. Only when the criminal bowed his head could it awaken people's vigilance.

"In fact, you are not short of money anymore, but you are still reluctant to spend your salary. In the end, your desire for money completely defeated you~!"

"After getting the money, you suddenly became rich. Do you feel satisfied? Or do you feel anxious and worried because of the ill-gotten gains? I see that you bought a lot of things for your family, such as new clothes and bicycles. If you are given the opportunity to choose again, will you still sell out the country and exchange the intelligence of the unit for these things, or will you choose to live a stable life?"

Although he did not appear on camera, and although it was the first time that the investigation department filmed such a documentary about a traitor's confession, the interrogator was undoubtedly very satisfied with his questions.

Although these questions are meant to guide people, I believe that after watching this unique "movie", if the audience still wants to commit crimes, they'd better think about whether they will become the next

"Bang Geng, Mom, I'm sorry, you guys...!"

Qin Huairu in the camera buried her head on the table and cried loudly. There is no chance to choose again in life. If there is, she would rather choose to live with He Yuzhu while sitting here. (End of this chapter)