Chapter 947 Ghosts and Evil Spirits: Saving Single-Parent Girls 38
When Chen's father and mother didn't come before, Chen Jiaojiao didn't speak no matter what the police asked.
Although she admitted that she killed Chen Ke, no one except Xia Yichu and An Heng knew the reason why she killed Chen Ke.
Not only could others not guess, but Chen's father and mother absolutely did not believe that their daughter was the murderer.
Father Chen was okay. After seeing Chen Jiaojiao, he looked at her whole body with concern. After seeing that there was nothing wrong with Chen Jiaojiao except that she looked a little haggard, Father Chen's worry was slightly relieved, but it was not completely lay down.
Mother Chen couldn't wait any longer. She held the crying Chen Jiaojiao in her arms, but instead of comforting her, she said: "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, tell these policemen that your brother's death is related to It doesn’t matter to you! Tell me what happened to you and your brother yesterday! Did you encounter gangsters? Did you encounter gangsters?!"
Mother Chen held Chen Jiaojiao's shoulders tightly with a ferocious look on her face. Although she was asking Chen Jiaojiao, her tone was very sure. She didn't know whether she was trying to persuade Chen Jiaojiao or herself.
"Oh, Mom, your scratching hurts me, your scratching hurts me!" Chen Jiaojiao cried harder, trying to break free from Mother Chen's grasp with her hands, but Mother Chen held her tighter.
"Don't cry! Don't cry! Who killed your brother? Tell me, who killed your brother!" Mother Chen's expression was even crazier than that of the murderer Chen Jiaojiao.
Chen Jiaojiao cried and shook her head. Chen's father looked at the state of the two of them and quickly stepped forward to dissuade her, reaching out to pull Chen's mother away.
"Lili, you give it to the child first. Let's calm down and talk to each other if you have anything to say." Father Chen said to Mother Chen.
However, I don’t know which of Chen’s father’s words touched Mother Chen’s heart. Mother Chen held Chen Jiaojiao tighter, but her sharp eyes turned to fall on Father Chen: “You called me Calm down? Our only son is dead, and the murderer is unknown. Chen Guangming, do you still have a conscience? "
Father Chen trembled and said nothing.
When Chen Ke died, the grief in his heart was no less than that of Chen's mother.
But he is a man after all, and he is also the pillar of the family. There is no way he would cry and make a fuss with Chen's mother.
Mother Chen's words not only made Father Chen slump, but also looking at Father Chen and Mother Chen, the one who felt the most guilty was Chen Jiaojiao.
She has been held in the hands of her father and mother Chen since she was a child, and she has a lot of feelings for them.
Otherwise, he would not have surrendered to Chen Ke for several years. He has been tortured and tortured by conscience in the mainland, but on the surface he is cheerful and cheerful without any abnormalities.
Chen Ke has photos of her luo in his hand. One of the reasons why Chen Jiaojiao is afraid that Chen Ke will post these photos online, but more importantly, is that she is afraid that Chen's father and mother will not accept them.
It's just that Chen Jiaojiao didn't expect that Chen Ke would be so untrustworthy, and even go too far, and become more and more possessive of her.
Chen Jiaojiao became more and more disgusted with the days when Chen Ke was allowed to do whatever he wanted to her behind his back.
Chen Jiaojiao couldn't remember when the murderous intention arose in her heart.
She thought about killing Chen Ke many times, but when the thought first arose, she suppressed it again.
Even this time, she never thought that she would really succeed.
Because Chen's father and mother were at home, as long as she locked the door several times before going to bed, Chen Ke would not be able to get in. And Chen Ke seemed to have known for a long time that she would lock the door, so he didn't give her a chance to stay at home and brought her here half-forced.
Chen Jiaojiao looked at the travelers and passers-by on the beach, saw the laughter on their faces, and envied their freedom.
Murderous intention emerged from Chen Jiaojiao's heart again. She had always had drugs on her body, so Chen Jiaojiao took advantage of Chen Ke to go shopping and poured the drug into his wine glass.
After Chen Ke drank some wine, his enthusiasm gradually surged up, and he grabbed her and walked towards the dark place.
Chen Jiaojiao knew that he wanted to fuck her without even thinking about it.
Normally, Chen Jiaojiao would definitely struggle, but last night, Chen Jiaojiao was unusually cooperative.
The drug on Chen Ke didn't work for a long time, and Chen Jiaojiao was a little anxious. Until the two of them walked behind the big rock, Chen Ke's feet went weak, his eyes closed, and he finally fell down.
At first, Chen Jiaojiao was a little panicked when she saw him fainting, but the impulse in her heart at that time overshadowed her panic and fear.
What happened after that was a little blurry to Chen Jiaojiao.
She only remembered that she took out the fruit knife she carried with her, and the first knife was inserted directly into Chen Ke's heart. The white knife went in and the red knife came out.
The blood dyed Chen Jiaojiao's eyes red, and at the same time, she lost her mind.
She was like a robot, only doing the inserting and pulling out movements until a panicked sound woke her up. Then she dropped the knife and the dead Chen Ke and ran out, and was finally caught by the police.
Everything feels like a dream.
Chen Jiaojiao stopped crying and looked at Father Chen and Mother Chen in front of her. They had not seen each other for only a few days, but they both seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant.
"Mom, Mom, please stop crying. It was me, I killed Chen Ke!" Chen Jiaojiao finally said these words. She bent her legs and knelt heavily in front of Father Chen and Mother Chen.
Mother Chen was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head and looked at Chen Jiaojiao in disbelief. Then she suddenly became aggressive and punched and kicked Chen Jiaojiao, while beating and cursing:
"Murderer! You killed my son! You killed my son!"
"You are not my daughter! Who are you! Who are you!"
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Mother Chen cried, holding Chen Jiaojiao's long hair with both hands, and a lot of hair was pulled off by her. Chen Jiaojiao endured it silently, crying silently, but did not cry out.
It wasn't until the police outside discovered the family's farce and came in to pull Chen's mother away forcefully that they rescued Chen Jiaojiao from Chen's mother's hands.
"My son! My son!!!"
Mother Chen, who was pulled away, sat on the ground, crying and heartbroken.
The way she looked at Chen Jiaojiao had no trace of the past love and care, only the hatred for the murderer.
Chen Jiaojiao's heart ached. She looked at Chen's father and mother, and said, "Dad, Mom, do you really want to know why I killed Chen Ke?"
With that said, Chen Jiaojiao seemed to have no intention of waiting for answers from Father Chen and Mother Chen. She directly unbuttoned her prison uniform.
The prison uniform was untied and fell to the ground. The girl was wearing underwear. Her upper body exposed to the air was covered with bruises, all traces of hard love.