From the police, Wang Chuanhui had learned that the matter of a body being buried in his backyard had been exposed. The police had taken him in for this reason; three lives were no trivial matter, and each involved the death of two, the unborn children. If he confessed, he would be sentenced to death.
During the interrogation, a policeman said, "The body has already been sent to the coroner for an autopsy. If the results show that the deceased was carrying your child, no amount of explanation will help you then."
Wang Chuanhui snorted coldly, "What does that prove? It only proves that someone is trying to frame me. I'm not short of money; I can support them. Why would I kill them?"
He couldn't figure out how Wen Jiaren had come to know about this, let alone how she had reported it to the police.
Wang Chuanhui had many questions in his mind, but unfortunately, no one would give him answers anymore, as his era had passed!
