Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop novel Chapter 468

Chapter 468

Seeing Old Madam ‘s body, Jack Smyth was emotional, and hurried forward to help Old Madam up, crying bitterly,”Mom, mom, who did it?”

Jessie cried and said, “It seems to be Vivienne Quinn. When I came to find grandma, I saw Vivienne Quinn running out of the bathroom in a panic. There was blood on her hands. When I came in, I saw grandma lying in a pool of blood. I’m out of breath.”

Jack Smyth asked the driver, “You also saw that Vivienne Quinn did it?”

The driver said, “I don’t know. The old lady asked me to put something in the car. The old lady asked Jessie. When Jessie came, I told Jessie that the old lady went to the bathroom. The old lady didn’t come out for a long time, so Jessie went to the bathroom to check. ”

Jessie answered, “Then I saw Vivienne Quinn running out of the bathroom in a panic, and saw grandma like this.”

Damien Smyth looked at Old Madam ‘s body, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, with complicated emotions in his heart and an indifferent expression, which made people daunting and kept strangers away.

Vivienne Quinn’s figure from the bathroom door and surveillance cameras throughout the mall, which proved that Vivienne Quinn had been following Old Madam and waiting for an opportunity.

Because the deceased in this murder case was Smyth Family Old Madam, the police handled the case very quickly. The murder weapon was inspected and the autopsy was carried out within two hours.

Before the police went to arrest Vivienne Quinn, Vivienne Quinn had come to the police station to surrender herself.

Only Vivienne Quinn ‘s fingerprints were on the murder weapon, Old Madam died under this fruit knife, and Vivienne Quinn became a suspect.

Damien Smyth was sitting in the police station. He listened to the police narrating the case. The results of the autopsy,” Mr. Smyth, according to the autopsy report, Old Madam died of a ruptured heart. The wound was compared with the murder weapon. It was this fruit knife, and There are your wife’s

Fingerprints on it. The murderer seems to hate the dead.

There are two wounds on Old Madam ‘s wound, that is to say, after Old Madam didn’t die for the first time, he was stabbed again, and this second knife, It is a fatal wound, Mr. Smyth, can you tell us what kind of grievances there are between Old Madam and your wife.”

The police were also shocked. Vivienne Quinn, as the granddaughter-in-law of the Smyth Family, actually killed Old Madam. What kind of stimulation and hatred did she have to do to do such a thing.

The police also found out that Vivienne Quinn had a miscarriage some time ago. The police also tried to connect the two incidents, but only the Smyth Family knew what happened.

Damien Smyth also believed it, let alone making up a knife, even if he made up another knife, so he didn’t suspect that there was something else hidden about this matter.

Damien Smyth paused for a few seconds and said, “I want to meet my wife.”

Given Damien Smyth ‘s social status, the police will naturally not be too embarrassed.

“Mrs. Smyth is being interrogated next door. It should be over soon, and Mr. Smyth will be able to see her then.”

The police interrogation of Vivienne Quinn went well, because Vivienne Quinn pleaded guilty as soon as she arrived at the police station, admitting that she killed Old Madam.

Vivienne Quinn was calm and numb the whole time, with blood on her hands.

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After the interrogation, police arranged for Damien Smyth to meet with Vivienne Quinn alone.

The two were still hugging each other on the same bed last night, but within a few hours, the two met again, but it was at the police station.

Damien Smyth saw the blood on Vivienne Quinn’s body, he didn’t have much expression on his face. He asked the people in the police station to help him fetch a basin of hot water, took a hot towel, and turned up the heat in the interrogation

room.

And when he asked the police, he said something like this,”My wife just had a miscarriage, and she can’t catch cold. It’s troublesome.”

These words moved the big men who are the police.

Vivienne Quinn sat on a padded stool, looked at Damien Smyth with empty eyes, and pulled the corners of her mouth with a wry smile,” I killed the man, I avenged the child, I have nothing to say, I am willing to accept all consequences.”

Damien Smyth didn’t say anything, just silently walked to the hot tub, twisted the hot towel, gently grabbed Vivienne Quinn ‘s hand, and wiped the blood on her hand.

Damien Smyth ‘s movements were gentle, and when the warm water hit her skin, Vivienne Quinn ‘s eye sockets were also moistened.

Vivienne Quinn looked away, she didn’t have the guts to look at Damien Smyth.