"Let's lean a little more here! What a shame for you?" Zhao Yu pulled Cui Lizhu unceremoniously and instructed, "I'll pretend to be dead later... Oh no, I pretended to be unconscious on sleeping pills. You put the hilt of the knife into my right hand, and then pinched my right hand to cut your right hand artery! Do you understand?"

"Boss, I'm scared to death if I don't play like this!" Cui Lizhu stuck out her tongue angrily, "I thought you were going to ask me to take off my clothes like last time!"

"..." Zeng Ke's face was covered in burnt.

"Go and go, don't be mad!" Zhao Yu cursed, "What are you doing serious things! Oh? Isn't it right? When did I take off your clothes? Nonsense..."

It turned out that Zhao Yu wanted Cui Lizhu to pretend to be the deceased Zhang Jingru, while he himself played the role of Han Kuan. The two wanted to re-interpret the scene to get inspiration.

Since there was no fruit knife, they found a comb to replace it.

"Okay!" Zeng Ke naturally took on the role of director, threw the comb on the bed, and began to direct, "Team leader, you have taken sleeping pills and are in a coma now!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu closed his eyes and lay in the position where Han Kuan was at that time.

"Xiao Cui, pick up the knife quietly!" Zeng Ke continued to command, "Put it with a pillowcase, be careful not to leave your fingerprints, and then stuff the handle of the knife into the team leader's right hand and take it for him!"

Although Cui Lizhu was reluctant, she still stuffed the comb into Zhao Yu's right hand as Zeng Ke said.

"Okay!" Zeng Ke continued, "Next, use your left hand to hold the team leader's right hand tightly! Then try to cut the artery on your right wrist! See if it is feasible?"

"No problem!" Cui Lizhu gestured as required and said, "As long as my left hand has strong enough, it can be done! Look..."

Cui Lizhu tightly held Zhao Yu's right hand holding the comb, cut it into her wrist, and a clear mark appeared on her wrist.

"Then...it's feasible!" Zeng Ke said with thought, "Can it be that Zhang Jingru really had a suicide drama?"

"The evidence records say..." Zhao Yu sat up and said, "The fruit knife is very sharp. If Zhang Jingru used force enough, she could use Han Kuan's hand to kill herself! This would fake the illusion of Han Kuan's killing!"

"It's possible!" Zeng Ke nodded and said, "Zhang Jingru can take sleeping pills in advance, and then commit suicide while the effect of the medicine has not yet occurred! After committing suicide, she also has enough time to take photos with her mobile phone in her left hand, then send it to her younger brother Zhang Jingfeng, and call him..."

"Huh..." Zhao Yu stroked the comb in his hand and recalled, "The forensic staff detected a high concentration of sleeping pill residue in the drinking cup on his bedside table! The cup was from Zhang Jingru, so the police suspected that Han Kuan was stunned by Zhang Jingru.

“But what if…the facts are exactly the opposite?

"According to Han Kuan's confession, he had to write it until very late that day, but before 11:30, he felt dizzy.

"Then he went to the toilet in the yard, then went back to the house to lock the security door, and then lay down on the bed to sleep! He can still remember that when he was sleeping, Zhang Jingru was already asleep! But what if Zhang Jingru didn't fall asleep at all?

"Han Kuan also said that he had the habit of drinking tea when writing novels. He had drunk tea that night and had not finished it. However, after the incident, the police only found a cup, but did not find tea, and no sleeping pills left...

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu's eyes suddenly became deep. After taking a deep breath, he said meaningfully: "If... all of this was really planned by Zhang Jingru himself, then the crime scene that day might be like this:

"Zhang Jingru did some tricks in Han Kuan's tea in advance. After Han Kuan's medicine attacked and she lie down in bed and fell asleep, she began her own suicide plan!

"First, she poured out Han Kuan's tea, washed it clean, and destroyed the evidence of drugging!

"Then she carefully checked whether the security door was locked? This would create the illusion of a murder case in a secret room!

"Secondly, she calculated the angle and took off a hook from the curtains so that people outside could see the bed in the bedroom.

"Afterward, she put the sleeping pills into her drinking cup, stirred them well, and deliberately left a small half cup, which created the illusion that she was drugged by Han Kuan!

"Immediately afterwards, she began to commit suicide. She used the method we practiced just now to use Han Kuan's hand to kill herself! In this way, Han Kuan's fingerprints would be left on the weapon, making him unable to clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River!

"After cutting the artery, she held the cell phone with her left hand and sent her brother a photo of her wrist cutting. She was worried that Zhang Jingfeng would not see it, so she called again, but after the call was called, she did not speak!

"Zhang Jingru must have already made plans in advance and knew where Zhang Jingfeng was playing cards. Therefore, Zhang Jingfeng brought the police to arrest Han Kuan on the scene!

"Let's calculate the time again!" Zhao Yu said like a devilish obstruction, "Han Kuan fell asleep at around 11:30, nearly 12:00. Zhang Jingfeng received a photo of his wrist cutting, and it was less than 1:00! During this period, there was enough time to provide Zhang Jingru with her plan!"

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Zeng Ke and Cui Lizhu looked at each other speechlessly and waited for a long time. Then Cui Lizhu retorted seriously and seriously: "Boss, you are so sensible, but you still can't explain the most important question? Is Zhang Jingru possessed? Why did she do this?

"It's fine if she commits suicide! Why do you still use this method to frame Han Kuan?" Cui Lizhu shook her head, "What is her purpose? Is it just to use her own death to exchange for Han Kuan's life in prison? Isn't this a fantasy?"

"Yes! I know!" Zhao Yu nodded and said, "That's why I asked Ba Chen and the others to look for all the details! If there is no third party involved, then there must be some major problems with the couple!"

"No! I don't think so!" Cui Lizhu shook her head and said, "You don't know. When I was lying on the bed just now, I imagined that I was Zhang Jingru, that feeling... Well... Anyway... I think that no matter what secrets she and Han Kuan have, she would never choose to commit suicide! I think the murderer is either someone else or Han Kuan is simply!"

"Xiao Cui, this is not possible. You can't handle cases by intuition alone!" Zeng Ke shook his head and said, "We have to use evidence to speak!"
Chapter completed!