"So, is there any secret behind the explosion?" Sara's heart ached as if it was torn apart. Was it just a pure accident?
"To save money, he hardly takes money with him. He had nothing to eat. So he could only roast potatoes. " Chole was heartbroken, and the reason for everything was found.
Her husband roasted potatoes just to fill his stomach, not to revenge on anyone, nor to create an accident. But he didn't expect such a big accident to happen.
"What? ! !” Sara's mouth was wide open in surprise and grief. For a moment, she felt that her mouth was filled with cold wind. She was feeling too sad, bitter and shocked. The truth was so simple but cruel.
One police broke in. "Mrs. Chole, is what you just said true?" Jacob followed in and glanced at Sara. He heard every word they said just now outside the door. The sound insulation of the hospital was not that good.
"Why are there so many policemen?" A trace of surprise flashed through Chole's eyes. The next second, she seemed to understand that all this should be done by Sara.
But it didn't matter. She had told the truth. If the police had to punish her for the accident, then she had nothing to say.
"Can you be responsible for what you just said?" The policeman looked at Chole with a heavy expression. Perhaps he wanted to find a trace of uneasiness in Chole's eyes, but she looked determined.
"He was an optimistic and kind-hearted man who doesn't even dare to kill chickens. If it wasn't an accident, what else could it be? If you mean he killed people for my disease, that's impossible. He was just hungry. " Chole's eyes were full of sadness. He just wanted to eat something. Could it be the motivation of killing?
"But I heard that the relationship between the workers in the factory is not good. Were there any conflict between your husband and the other workers?" The policeman seemed to be questioning, but the fact it was just a routine.
"If we would kill people just for some tiny conflicts, we won't be able to live for so long. We've beengone through much more difficult times before. He had once worked for several months and got no money at all. Even in that situation, we didn't do anything bad. "
Chole smiled bitterly. She had to protect the honor of Jim after his death, even at the cost of her own life.
"Well..." The policeman was searching for the loophole in Chole's words. He couldn't rule out Jim's suspicion because of Chole's personal opinion. But unfortunately, he didn't find any loopholes. Instead, he felt powerless.
Everyone had heard the story just now. The men present all knew that they were unable to do as much as Jim had done to her lover. Even if they loved their wifes so much, they couldn't be a better husband than Jim.
"He seldom got angry, and he never got angry with me. Even if I went too far sometimes and made trouble out of nothing, he always tolerated me. Even the foreman of the factory often bullied him. When he came back home and told me his experience, I would be angry and he always said that disadvantage was a kind of blessing. "
Chole thought of Jim's appearance and voice. Although he was not handsome or rich, he was a treasure in Chole's heart all her life. She wouldn't change him for anything.
However, due to her illness, Jim was dragged down and lost everything, including his life.
Their story was so miserable that no one was willing to review all these. But Chole couldn't keep silent. Otherwise, he would be framed. In that case, no matter what she said would be useless.
"I'm sorry." Jacob stepped forward and said in a low voice.
"You are a good man." Chole looked up at Jacob. The couple in front of her were both good people.
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