Chapter 2 — On Divorce, Ex-Husband's Bnq Passed Away

"That means... you have no alibi." Truong Chinh concluded firmly. "We also found your fingerprints at the scene, and a strand of your long hair. To Yen, all the evidence now points to you." He leaned forward, wanting to put pressure on me. "You're a professional, you must know that being stubborn in the end won't bring any benefits." I looked at him silently. Professionalism tells me, the more you talk, the more likely you are to be wrong. The interrogation room door was pushed open. Co Ngon walked in. He had changed his clothes, his hair was neatly combed, only the blood in his eyes was still clearly visible. He looked both sad and repressed. He walked straight in front of me, stood taller than me and looked down. "To Yen, please admit your guilt." His voice carried a bit of fatigue and pleading. "Why did you have to do that? You hate me, you can take it out on me. Uyen Uyen is innocent." I looked at him. Look at him acting. He knows there's a camera in here. He is creating the image of a lovesick man, harmed but still tolerant. As for me, I am a cruel murderer. "Co Ngon." I spoke, my voice very light. "Have you finished acting?" His face immediately became ugly. "To Yen, don't be stubborn anymore!" "I just ask you one question." I looked straight into his eyes. "This afternoon, from two o'clock to four o'clock, where are you?" He paused a bit, then immediately replied. "I have a meeting at the company, all the management can do it." “Perfect alibi.” He had prepared well in advance. "Really?" I smiled faintly. "Then it's such a pity." "What do you mean?" "Sorry for Lam Uyen Uyen." I said. "Even when she died, she still didn't know what kind of man she loved." "Shut up!" Co Ngon seemed to be poked in a sore spot and immediately became angry. He rushed forward, as if he wanted to attack me, but was held back by the police next to him. Truong Chinh frowned and signaled his subordinates to take him out. The interrogation room fell into silence again. "It seems that the relationship between husband and wife is truly ruined." Truong Chinh looked at me, as if considering something. "Captain Truong, I request to see my lawyer." I did not let him continue to probe. I understand, from now on, this is no longer a personal grudge between me and Co Ngon. This is a war. I must use my expertise to open a path in life for myself. Before investigating the truth, I couldn't trust anyone. 3My lawyer - Ly Tinh - quickly arrived. She is my senior in college, and is also a famous "fighting" female lawyer in the world. Short, neat hair, neatly tailored suit, energetic gait. "What happened?" In the private meeting room, she got straight to the point. I recounted the whole incident briefly. After listening, her eyebrows tightened. "The situation is very unfavorable for you. Motive, time, evidence - at first glance, it's a complete chain of evidence." "It's all faked." I said. "The scene is fake. Co Ngon's testimony is the same." Ly Tinh looked at me with serious eyes. "To Yen, I know you are a professional. But right now you are a suspect, not a psychological analysis expert. You need to present evidence to prove it." prove what you said." "I need to see all the crime scene records, especially the photos and the initial forensic examination report." "I will find a way." Ly Tinh nodded. "Now what you need to do is stay calm, don't say anything else before I get the documents, keep absolutely silent." I nodded. I know. From the moment I was brought into the station, I entered my battlefield. I must not panic, not even a little bit. An hour later, Ly Tinh returned. Her face was very heavy, she handed me a tablet. "I tried my best, I could only get this much." On the screen was a photo of the scene, taken from

many different angles. There is also a preliminary forensic report. I took a deep breath and opened the first photo. Panorama of the bathroom. Lam Uyen Uyen was lying in the bathtub, the water had completely covered her body, the white skirt of her dress spread out in the water, looking like a withering white lotus. So beautiful. Also very intentional. I scrolled through each photo in turn, my mind operating at high speed, remembering, analyzing and stringing together every detail. Ly Tinh sat quietly next to me, not bothering me. "To Yen, you..."