"I..." Zhang Wenhui thought for a moment, but ultimately chose not to speak. After all, the hatred for the murder of one's mother cannot be shared under the same sky. If anyone else had killed his mother, and had used such a cruel method to dispose of the body, perhaps he really would have made the same choice as Lin Chuan. In the end, Zhang Wenhui smiled and said, "Maybe you're right."
Click...
Having signed his name, Lin Chuan tossed the pen aside, then dipped his finger in the red ink pad and pressed it down forcefully.
Since he had confessed to the crime, the case would proceed according to legal procedures, with the public prosecution agencies filing a lawsuit, followed by a trial by the Intermediate Court.
