You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 419: You won’t even say a word to me?
At Gu Junzhu's order, the police were invited into the living room.
Jiang Lin stood up from the sofa, took out a tape recorder and put it into the hands of the police: "My name is Jiang Lin, more than 40 years ago, I killed my twin brother Jiang Huan and replaced him. After that, I strangled him to death. I killed my sister-in-law, killed my eldest nephew and second nephew, I am guilty, I plead guilty, the tape recorder contains all the details of my murder, and everything was done by me alone and has nothing to do with others."
The police looked at him in shock.
Jiang Huan is a famous person in Jiangcheng.
Someone reported the crime, the place of the report was this Gu family villa, and the reason for the report was that he surrendered himself after the murder.
The deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jiangcheng Police Station is here.
Several police officers, no one expected that what they heard was such a shocking news.
Jiang Lin smiled at the police officers.
He coughs suddenly.
He covered his lips with his hands, coughing more and more violently, as if trying to cough all his internal organs out of his mouth.
He bent over with a cough, covered his lips with a fist, took out a medicine bottle with the other hand, poured out a few pills and swallowed it.
No one can stop him.
After swallowing the medicine, he finally coughed lightly.
He went back to the sofa and sat down, looking at Ye Xingbei who was standing opposite him, his eyes full of kindness and a reminiscence smile on his lips, "Beibei, you and your grandma really look alike..."
Ye Xingbei's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.
The leading police officer looked around in the living room: "Do you have any questions? If not, please send a representative back to the bureau with me and make a record."
Xie Yunlin said: "I'll go!"
He's the eldest brother and should be dealt with by him.
The leading policeman nodded to Xie Yunlin and walked a few steps towards Jiang Lin. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Lin coughed loudly again.
Jiang Lin waved at him, took out a handkerchief, and spat out a mouthful of black blood on the handkerchief.
He slumped down on the sofa with a pained face and body convulsions.
Ye Xingbei took a few steps back in fright.
Gu Junzhu took her into his arms and patted her lightly, "He took poison."
Ye Xingbei was at a loss: "Take poison?"
Gu Jun nodded one by one: "I'm afraid what he took when he coughed just now wasn't medicine, but poison."
"Gu Wuye is indeed a well-deserved cleverness," Jiang Lin laughed while coughing, looked at Ye Xingbei with kindness and gentleness, and waved to her, "Beibei, come here, Grandpa has something to tell you."
Ye Xingbei looked at him, motionless.
Jiang Lin showed regret and sadness: "Beibei, I'm about to die, you won't even say a few words to me?"
Xie Jinfei took a few steps forward and stood in front of Ye Xingbei, staring at him with hatred: "If you have something to say, don't stare at my sister all the time! Don't talk to my sister about parenting. Grace! If you hadn't killed my parents, my parents would have spoiled my sister to the sky, instead of being thrown out by your son, suffering so much, and was almost ruined by a dead **** at the age of fifteen What face do you have to tell my sister about the kindness of parenting? Beast! Scum! You deserve to die!"
Jiang Lin covered his chest, the expression on his face became more and more painful, and his body spasmed.
He kept coughing, and black and red blood kept pouring out of his nose and mouth.
The expression on his face was like crying and laughing, and he said intermittently: "Yes, yes...I don't know what I did for so many years...I killed my own brother...I survived, But life is not as good as death...death, but liberation... Beibei... Beibei..."
He reached out to Ye Xingbei, his eyes full of pleading: "Beibei, you know, no matter what I do to others, at least I really love you, please, please let go of your third uncle Beibei, grandpa is about to die, do you have the heart to let grandpa die?"