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Chapter 152 Imitation of Murder (10)

"That person?"

"That person."

"Isn't he your dad?"

"Should I call him dad? Do you think he is worthy?

As long as I can remember, that person never didn’t beat my mother for a day. When he was a child, he even beat me. Since I was in junior high school, my mother sent me to live on campus, so I lived a normal life.

My biggest wish in recent years is to be financially independent, live with my mother, and let her live a good life.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I graduated, my mother…”

"Now that person is finally dead, can I say that?" Yan Ruyu asked.

“Yes, finally died.

I only look forward to two things every day. The first is that my mother will recover quickly. The second is that you must not catch the murderer who killed my father. The more such murderers, the better!”

This is the first time Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo heard that the family of the victim did not cry and demand severe punishment for the murderer, let alone the prince is Wang Jian's son, even for his reputation, he should pretend to be sad.

He was too lazy to hide his disgust for his father.

Yan Ruyu said: "Or, the murderer is you. You are the one who hopes that Wang Jian will die the most in the world, right?"

"I hope it's me," the prince looked at his mother who was still unconscious in the ward. "When she recovered from illness and could take care of herself, I would be arrested by you and go to jail for the murderer. The murderer did what I should have done. I don't like to owe him favors, even if he has paid back the favor."

Yan Ruyu lowered her head and thought, and stopped talking, while Wu Cuo continued to ask, "Have you returned to Beijing City recently?"

"No."

"No?" Wu Cuo narrowed his eyes. This was a conditioned reflex when he saw through the other party's lies.

The prince was also observing Wu Cuo's reaction.

"Oh, I've been back, I almost forgot." He changed his words again.

"when?"

"The day Wang Jian was killed." The prince still refused to call him dad, but called him his name.

The prince continued: "My mother was forcibly taken home from the hospital by him - he was reluctant to spend money to treat my mother's injuries.

My dad went out to drink that day, and my mom secretly called me.

After so many years, she has always endured herself and told me nothing. Until that day, she didn't mention her injuries on the phone, saying that she just missed me and wanted to talk to me.

I felt something was wrong at that time. She was a very introverted person. She kept everything in her heart and didn't talk much. Why did this time... feel like she left a last word.

After hanging up the phone, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, so I rushed home in a panic…”

"What about after I go home?"

"I saw my mother lying on the bed. She didn't let me see her scalds. She said that the hospital had prescribed ointment and just apply it. I...I'll..."

"You think it doesn't matter, so you don't care about her."

"I..." the prince lowered his head, "Yes."

"But I really don't know that she's injured like this! If I knew, I would definitely take her to see a doctor!"

"When did you leave home?"

"The next morning, I left very early."

"You have left quite early? Your mother is seriously injured, but you are in a hurry to leave?"

"Because... because there is a job interview, I have to rush back in the morning."

"Work? Wait, aren't you doing live broadcasts?"

"Hi, I thought live streaming could make money. Isn't it said that anchors earn a million a month, but the result is that it's not possible. It's better to find a job seriously."

“Which company is interviewing?”

"I don't remember the company name after the interview."

"Don't remember?" Wu Cuo frowned. He didn't believe that a son who wanted his mother to live a good life would be so careless when looking for a job.

Obviously, the interview was made up by him.

Anyway, the prince is hiding something.

"There are too many things happening in my house these two days. My mind is very messy. I may not help you, sorry." The prince began to evade.

"It seems that we are not the time to come. Let's go, Lao Wu." Yan Ruyu greeted.

"Thank you two, if it weren't for you, my mother might have..."

Yan Ruyu didn't answer, and Wu Chou waved his hand. He was unwilling to accept this kind of thanks and always felt strange.

"This prince must have something wrong. What did you find?" Wu Cuo asked.

“Let’s sort out the time:

First, at 11:47 pm on May 2, the prince entered the Beijing Beishi City;

Second, two and a half hours later, that is, Wang Jian was killed in the early morning of May 3;

Third, it is worth noting that the prince claimed that he was with his mother when Wang Jian was killed, and that his mother was not in a coma at that time, so he could communicate with him;

Fourth, the prince's body was found on the morning of May 3rd. Then, at around 12:30 noon that day, the 120 ambulance sent the prince's mother to the hospital.

Even if the prince leaves home at 6 a.m., it's early enough? It's only 6 hours before we find out about her mother.

Note that when we discovered it, the rotten flesh on the prince's mother had already grown from the rotten flesh.

I never thought that one day I would think maggots were cute because in this case, maggots helped us expose the prince's lies.

The growth stage of maggots is an important basis for forensics to judge the time of death. In this case, the prince's mother did not die, but we can use this to infer the time of his coma - because a conscious person will not let maggots grow on his body."

Wu Cuo agreed: "Yes, only people who are seriously injured and unconscious will have maggots, and they will also have rotten flesh on their bodies."

Yan Ruyu nodded and continued: "I checked the growth time of maggots.

After the prince's mother was in a coma for an hour, flies would lay eggs on her carrion;

Maggots appear in 8 to 14 hours;

On 4 to 5 days, the young maggots grew to 12 to 15 cm, matured, and turned into pupa;

After one night, the pupae unsheathed and turned into young flies.

Do you still remember that when we found out that the prince’s mother, the maggots on her body should be less than 1 cm, and they were young maggots. Although we did not collect samples at that time, I asked Lao Xu in detail and also checked the information on this aspect.

I won’t tell you in detail. In short, the prince’s mother has been in a coma for at least 24 hours!”

Wu Chou said: "So the prince rushed home on the evening of May 2, and it was impossible to talk to his mother."

"Not only is it impossible to talk, he also saw that terrible scene - maggots were already on his mother.

If a person sees such a scene, guess what he will think?"

Wu Cuo clapped his hand, "Die! The prince will mistakenly think that his mother is dead!"

"So he lies on the way his father Wang Jian will go home and kill Wang Jian!"

"Yes, this explains why Wang Jian died in the alley near his home, and why there were two wounds on his neck - his mother died, and the prince was extremely unstable at the time.

Also, the reason why his lies are so clumsy is that he just learned that his mother was not dead.

The prince must be in a complicated mood at this moment.

Oh, by the way, there is another question - the Anatomist.

Of course, the prince did not have the ability to dissect. He must have contacted the anatomist at some point. The anatomist provided him with a surgical blade for murder, guided him to cut his throat and kill, and helped him dissect Wang Jian's left arm after he killed him.

The prince may have been associated with the anatomist for a long time, but his mother's 'death' made him determined to kill his father."
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