4

As soon as I entered the interrogation room, I suddenly felt a cramp in my abdomen.

I couldn't help but curl up into a ball, my whole body drenched in cold sweat.

The leading police officer looked alert and asked me sternly:

"Don't even think about putting on a show in front of the police! What was your motive for killing someone?"

I forced myself to raise the corners of my mouth and said weakly:

"Does murder require a motive? If you want to tell me, I'll do it, but I want to see Alex Smith."

The young police officer next to me was so angry at what I said that he spoke angrily.

"Correct your attitude! You have no right to make demands on us! Even if you don't tell us, we can find out. If you cooperate, you may even be able to get a reduced sentence."

As he finished speaking, the people sent to investigate the cause of my parents' death came back.

The leading police officer took a look at the report and looked solemn.

" She was adopted by the Smith family after her parents died . They never had any conflicts. There must be something wrong."

"Do what she says, maybe...Alex Smith knows the answer."

Several policemen looked at me angrily before leaving the room.

I was left alone, twitching in pain.

Tears and sweat mixed together and rolled down my cheeks.

While I was fading away, I seemed to see my mother.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she had a big argument with her father.

"I told you to leave him alone, but now our family is ruined!"

"Why is this happening? What did we do wrong?"

My mother's voice was full of collapse and despair, while my father's sigh seemed sad and real.

The scene changed, and my brother held my hand tightly at the funeral and said to me:

" Nancy , from now on, there will be only two of us left in the family. I will protect you all my life ..."

My sister-in-law hugged me in her arms and stroked my head lovingly.

"From now on you are my sister, my home is your home, my parents are your parents..."

There was a sudden loud noise beside my ears, and the door of the interrogation room was kicked open.

A group of police rushed in and took me away.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already outside the ward.

The policeman shouted angrily: "Look at how badly you've hurt someone. How can I talk to you now? I warn you to confess immediately!"

"You are a murderer, you have no right to make demands on us! Know your place!"

Through the window of the ward, I could clearly see the test results on the instrument.

I couldn't help but sneer.

" He's really lucky ... If I had known earlier, I would have been a little more ruthless."

"By the way, is he paralyzed? Is it confirmed that there is absolutely no hope of recovery?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the policeman next to me quickly grabbed my arm.

The huge force made it almost impossible for me to breathe.

"Nancy, be honest! We have already introduced you to the person you want to meet. Now explain your motives immediately!"

I endured the severe pain as if my whole body was falling apart and shook my head gently.

"I only spoke to Alex Smith."

"After all, he is my favorite brother..."

The police were quite annoyed by my attitude, but they were running out of time.

This case has far-reaching implications and must be resolved as soon as possible.

After struggling for a while, they could only send someone to call a doctor to ask if there was any way to wake Alex Smith up immediately.

Maybe God is also sympathizing with me.

As soon as the person asking the question left, the man on the hospital bed opened his eyes.

A sinister smile appeared on my face.

She waved to him through the glass.

I just waved my hands twice and was dragged in by the police.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Alex Smith turned his head and looked over.

His eyes fell on my face, full of hatred that was almost murderous.

He tried with all his strength to rush to my side.

But the movement was too violent, causing the wound to bleed again.

He fell headfirst onto the floor without even getting out of bed.

He kept wailing:

"Nancy! You're crazy! I'm going to kill you!"

"Your uncle and aunt are so good to you, how can you be worthy of them? How can you be worthy of Lin da Smith ?"

Hearing his question, I suddenly laughed uncontrollably.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes turned bloodshot.

"Alex Smith, are you qualified to question me?"