The police car roared past them, and Chen Juan didn't know how to answer Zhao Di's words.
"She is a very good person, very good, very good." Chen Juan looked at the car going away, feeling choked up in her heart.
She is a very good person, but her life is miserable.
The sudden appearance of the police made both Yan Zhen and Chen Juan a little confused. Chen Juan said to Yan Zhen, who was walking from the opposite side, "I didn't call the police."
Yan Zhen nodded, "I didn't doubt you." Yan Zhen wondered if someone recognized Zhang Xian on the way. After all, she is now a wanted criminal in the country.
Not far away, Aunt Tian was panting and waving to them while running.
"Juanzi! Juanzi, are you okay? Is the child okay?"
"Oh, I'm so worried. I'm afraid you will be implicated." Aunt Tian stood still and gasped, "I regretted it as soon as I called the police. What if you guys follow suit?"
"Did you call the police?" Chen Juan said helplessly: "Why did you call the police?"
Aunt Tian clicked her tongue and said unhappily: "Who knows what she is thinking? What if she wants to take Zhaodi back and sell it?"
Chen Juan quickly covered Zhao Di's ears, "What are you talking about in front of a child!"
Yanzhen looked around and said, "Go home first and wait until we get home."
Yan Zhen knew that the police would ask her to make a record soon, but what surprised Yan Zhen was that Zhang Xian did not mention a word to her and confessed to the murder.
Everyone in the criminal police team was surprised. He was just a human trafficker, but when he arrived, he turned out to be a wanted criminal in the country!
This woman killed five people in a row, the last one being her former husband.
Listening to her experience, even the policewoman who interrogated her couldn't help crying.
"I killed them because they took turns to harm me. They were all involved in human trafficking. I deserved to kill them."
"And that beast, the man on my marriage certificate, my biological father who is still here, is not even a human being! He sold me to pay off his gambling debts, and sold my child to get a new wife! He deserves to die even more!"
Zhang Xian gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and was trembling all over.
She looked at the police with red eyes, "I never thought about running away, I just wanted to see my daughter again. I know I am a capital offender, and I don't want my daughter to have a biological mother who is a fugitive."
"In order to catch me, you will monitor her from time to time. I don't want her to know the existence of my biological mother. I just want to see her."
"When I saw her from a distance, I surrendered, but I was caught by you before I could surrender." Zhang Xian smiled and cried, "But I saw my daughter, and I am satisfied."
She never thought about living. She was already dead the moment she was abducted. The only reason that kept her going was her daughter. She wanted to see her daughter again.
When I saw her, I felt relieved, and even felt that following my adoptive mother would be better than following her in the future.
The policewoman who was interrogating on the side couldn't help but shed tears, clutching the bi in her hand tightly. Seeing Zhang Xian's happy look when she talked about her daughter, she felt regretful.
If she had not killed anyone and found her daughter, she might have been able to live with her daughter in the future.
Damn human traffickers! Damn dog man! She thinks those men deserve to be killed! Although she couldn't say that as a police officer, when she listened to Zhang Xian talk about her experiences and past, she felt really uncomfortable, as if she couldn't breathe.
Those people deserved to be stabbed to death by Zhang Xian, but before the law, Zhang Xian had committed a crime, and the death penalty was waiting for her.
Helplessness, sadness, grief and anger, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, making the young female police officer finally walk out of the interrogation room in tears.
She stood in the corridor and kept wiping her tears. She felt that Zhang Xian should not be sentenced to death.
Wu Han patted her shoulder and said, "Do you think it's unfair?"
She nodded, "I think she is so pitiful. She is obviously a victim. Those men are definitely not the only one who violated her. They buy and sell people and harm women! Zhang Xian is so, so miserable!"
"Her husband deserves to die. He actually sold his wife to pay off his gambling debts! Then he sold his children! There is no humanity at all!"
Wu Han said: "I know how you feel, but if Zhang Xian committed a crime, it was a crime. Although I and I both feel very sorry. We feel that if Zhang Xian had endured more at that time, she would still be able to be with her child after she found her." Reunion.”
"But this is how the tragedy happened. We don't know what her psychology was like at the moment of the murder. Maybe at that moment she felt that she was finally happy."
"Or maybe she died a long time ago and is just a walking zombie now. After experiencing so much, she has long been unable to live the rest of her life with a normal heart."
Wu Han could only comfort her from another level. Maybe at the moment of the murder, Zhang Xian was happy. Even if he said this, he really felt that it was a good thing that Zhang Xian could be relieved.
The female police officer nodded, her eyes already red. She didn't know that there were so many suffering women in the world.
She was born in a happy family. Both her parents were teachers. She was the only child in the family. When she walked into the police station and came into contact with the darkest and most helpless side of the world, she realized how lucky she was.
It turns out that there really are demons in this world.
On the way to Tongzilou, I passed by a photo studio and Yan Zhen said, "Let's take photos of Zhao Di."
"I want to give..."
Before Yan Zhen finished speaking, Chen Juan nodded and said, "I understand."
They got off the bus, entered the photo studio, and took a photo of Zhaodi.
Zhaodi was very happy. She hadn't taken a picture for a long time. In her previous memory, her mother would take a picture of her every birthday.
"Pick it up in three days." The owner of the photo studio handed the written receipt to Chen Juan.
Chen Juan took it and said, "Thank you."
Zhao Di didn't understand the conversation between Chen Juan's mother and Yan Zhen's aunt just now. Who did they want to give her photo to?
She suddenly felt very uncomfortable and dizzy. As soon as she walked out of the door of the photo studio, she bent over and vomited.
"Oh, what's wrong with you, kid?" Aunt Tian yelled. Chen Juan hugged Zhao Di with anxious eyes. She reached out and touched Zhao Di's head. It was very hot, she had a fever!
"Let's go to the hospital quickly!"
Chen Juan picked up Zhaodi and ran forward, while Aunt Tian followed quickly and panting.
"Why do you have a fever?" Chen Juan said blaming herself: "Why didn't I notice it? My head is so hot, and I haven't caught a cold before."
When they arrived at the hospital, Chen Juan took Zhao Di for a checkup. It was just a simple fever and no problems were found.
Chen Juan accompanied Zhao Di in the hospital to pump water for three days. Zhao Di had been unconscious for three days, and Chen Juan was so anxious that a circle of big blisters appeared on her mouth.
When Zhaodi woke up, she blinked and smiled at Chen Juan, forgetting everything that had happened before.
"Mom, what's my name?" Zhao Di shook her head in confusion at Chen Juan, "I don't seem to remember anything."
