Chapter 252 Confession? Bad luck? Kindness? Good taste?
'Snap'

The lights were blinding.

Fu Fang subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes. His eyes were dry and stinging. The long-term lack of sleep had made his mind muddled and his reactions slowed down considerably.

"have a look?"

Nan Punian raised his chin.

Fu Fang subconsciously looked down, and his pupils contracted sharply when he saw the photocopy on the table.

"It seems you still remember."

Nan Punian did not miss the changes in his facial expression.

For two days and one night, Fu Fang did not close his eyes. During this time, whenever he fell asleep, he would be woken up by various noises, but even so, Fu Fang seemed very calm.

Until I saw this photo.

He still remembers the style of the gold ring; it was shiny and polished, and seven years ago, it was a very fashionable style.

Especially her hand with the gold ring, her fingers were as white as scallion roots, as white as the putty on a newly built wall, which was particularly beautiful. Fu Fang caught a glimpse of her while climbing the mountain and remembered her.

The owner of the hands is as beautiful as the hands themselves, in her early twenties, as lovely as a flower.

Later, Fu Fang learned from a local news report that the girl's name was Liu Xin, and she was from Yangzhou. No wonder she had a classic oval face.

"It seems you still don't really want to explain?"

Seeing his silence, Nan Punian raised an eyebrow, picked up the photocopy, and turned to leave.

Whether Fu Fang confesses or not is no longer that important. Three lives have been lost. Even if he delays, as long as the chain of evidence is sufficient, he cannot escape the death penalty.

"South Team".

Just as Nan Punian was about to leave the interrogation room, Fu Fang suddenly spoke up, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Nan Punian paused, opened a drawer in the table, took out a pack of cigarettes, tossed one to him, and then picked up a mask and put it on.

Fu Fang: ...

After finishing his cigarette, Fu Fang flicked off the ash and slowly spoke amidst the swirling smoke.

“Captain Nan, I confess. I did kill those three people.”

“I killed Wang Chunlan, Liu Xin, and Wu Meigui.”

Even though the first victim had been dead for twelve years, Fu Fang still remembered her name.

He didn't actually intend to kill anyone; he just blamed Wang Chunlan for being unlucky.

Fu Fang still remembers that he went to see an old Chinese medicine doctor that day and confirmed that he was infertile. In fact, he was not only infertile, but also not very fertile.

Since it concerned a man's dignity, no one would be happy to hear this. Fu Fang overturned the old Chinese medicine doctor's stall and walked towards the riverside village with his head down. When he passed the ridge of the field, he suddenly heard a song. It was quite cheerful. It was a woman singing.

Fu Fang thought to himself, "Why is his life so bleak while that woman is so happy? God is so unfair."

So he paused, and as if possessed, walked towards the cornfield.

By the time he realized what was happening, the person was already lying on the ground, and his hands were tightly gripping Wang Chunlan's neck. She was already dead, her eyes rolled back, staring intently at him.

Fu Fang knew she must have recognized him, and he had no choice but to stay in jail.

First time killing someone.

Fu Fang panicked and fled in disarray.

During that period, he locked himself in his room every day, watching the local news broadcast, and he was easily startled by the slightest noise.

Fu Fang felt he was incredibly lucky. It rained heavily that day, and the news of the death in the neighboring village only spread the next day. There were all sorts of rumors, but no one mentioned him.

Gradually, the police stopped coming, and Fu Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief. And that was it.

He and Kong Lan lived a down-to-earth life for three or four years. During this time, perhaps to atone for his sins, he took extra care of Wu Meigui and her daughter Yuan Aili, and even started reading books.

Seven years ago, when the four of them went hiking together, the evil hidden in Fu Fang's heart was stirred up again the moment he saw Liu Xin.

The fact that he wasn't caught by the police the first time relieved Fu Fang, but it also emboldened him and fueled his desires. It seemed... the police weren't all that great after all.

On a remote mountain road, he stopped Liu Xin. Thanks to his good looks and the fact that he had read a lot of books and cultivated his character in recent years, Liu Xin did not have any suspicion of him at first glance. Instead, she mistook him for a lost tourist.

They even kindly gave him directions, telling him that if he kept walking down that road, he could get back on the right path.

What kind of bullshit righteous path is this?
Taking advantage of Liu Xin's inattention, Fu Fang pounced on her. Afterwards, as if possessed, he took off the gold ring and kept it as a souvenir.

Later, Kong Lan accidentally discovered it, and Fu Fang lied to her that she had picked it up on the road. Kong Lan did not suspect anything because her fingers were too thick, and she couldn't even wear it on her little finger. Fu Fang was not worried that she would take it out to show off.

Kong Lan had kept the ring hidden in her jewelry box.

This time, Fu Fang was much calmer about the murder. He even cleaned up the scene before leaving. In addition, the heavy rain on the mountain meant that the body was not discovered until the next day, which made things easier for Fu Fang.

As for Wu Meigui...

"I didn't intend to kill her."

Fu Fang's cigarette was covered with a long ash.

On the way up the mountain, they suddenly encountered Wu Meigui, who told the little white dog to go back first.

As they walked, looking at Wu Meigui's back, Fu Fang suddenly thought of that woman, her beautiful fingers.

He made up an excuse to let Wu Meigui go back with him.

During that time, Fu Fang was reading medical books and prepared some herbal sleeping pills for Wu Meigui to drink.

"...But unexpectedly, she woke up halfway through and said she would sue me and put me in jail. I really didn't want to kill her, but if the police found out about what she said, I would be finished. I had no choice but to shut her up."

Fu Fang burned his hand with the cigarette, his hand trembled, and the ash fell.

He thought these three secrets would remain buried deep in his heart until he buried them, but unexpectedly, a meal and a bottle of wine caused him to let them slip.

I thought no one would take it seriously...

"Maybe I'm just unlucky."

Fu Fangdao.

Nan Punian's eyes darkened.

Bad luck?

Three lives lost, three broken families, and Fu Fang dismissed it all as just bad luck?
But Nan Punian also knew that there was no reasoning with this kind of person.

They are extremely selfish, with only themselves on their minds.

But it's okay, the law will give the deceased and their families an explanation.

"Oh, by the way, Captain Nan, I don't know why you guys care about that little beast..."

Fu Fang smiled and licked his lips. "But to be honest, it tastes pretty good. The meat of these little beasts that run and jump around outside is indeed much firmer. Captain Nan, you can try it when you have time."

Nan Punian looked at him expressionlessly, then turned to look at the guards.

The guard nodded, indicating that he understood.

Nan Punian gave Fu Fang another cold look.

According to regulations, you can't hit or scold someone, but there are other ways besides hitting and scolding.

(End of this chapter)

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