Bai Rong strolled into the interrogation room.
Wang Donger was calmed as she put on a smile on her face, “Looks like you’ve managed to get through the first stage, or else, you won’t be appearing before me.”
Bai Rong sank into the chair, “I heard that you used to study psychology, so what makes you change your career?”
“It’s because I’m interested in it. Does this answer satisfy you?” said Wang Donger while putting on a smile.
Bai Rong stared at her as she tapped her fingers on the table in a rhythmic manner, “Your sister was way older than you. When she left you, you were only seven years old? Do you still recall what happened when you were seven years old?”
A thud sound of the lamp slamming on the ground was heard when Wang Donger threw the lamp that was on the table to the ground.
Bai Rong stopped tapping her fingers on the table as she looked at Wang Donger, surprised.
“Are you trying to hypnotize me?” Wang Donger had seen through the tricks ahead.
“We’re from the same field so let’s just chat casually. Say, are your family full of scholars?” Bai Rong guessed.
“My mom’s a doctor, my dad’s a lecturer. They both had passed away in a robbery. My sister and I were being brought up by our grandma. Our family was very poor, hence, my sister had to work to make ends meet,” Wang Donger briefly explained.
“The murderer who killed your parents was arrested right?” Bai Rong said with a stern voice.
“A year after my sister started working, the two robbers got knocked down by a car when they were fleeing from a robbery,” said Wang Donger, coldly.
“So, you don’t have faith in the cops and decided to seek revenge for your sister by yourself?” again, Bai Rong guessed.
Wang Donger burst into laughter, “You’re just trying to get information out from me.”
“It’s just a normal interpretation of one’s mind, you know it well too.”
Wang Donger lazily leaned back against the chair, “Then, I’ll also analyze you. You…”
Wang Donger stared at Bai Rong from top to bottom with a critical gaze and checked out the broken finger of Bai Rong.
Subconsciously, Bai Rong placed her hands below the table.
“You have a man that you love very much but this man doesn’t have mutual feelings for you. You feel deeply hurt,” said Wang Donger.
Bai Rong smiled, “You’ve been raped by your uncle.”
Wang Donger stared at Bai Rong, stunned, not believing what she had just heard. “How did you know about it? Nobody, not even my boyfriend knows about this.”
“You really care about your sister and there was no one among your relatives to provide you with any comfort. Initially, you were pursuing psychology but after being deeply hurt, you started giving up on life, until you discovered your sister’s body and diary. Since then, you started your one-year-long deployment,” said Bai Rong.
“Yes, I’ve done some recordings and if it’s not for them feeling guilty, why would they be terrified of it?” Wang Donger sneered with a disdainful look on her.
“I believe you’ve seen your sister’s diary. She would always repeat the same words, hoping for the best for you while referring to them as bad people. If your sister came to know about your doings, what do you think she would feel?” asked Bai Rong.
“My sister will be proud of me.”
“Your sister always had a kind heart even when she was being tortured. She wanted to save the two little kids with her own effort.”
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