"What is Liu Tingting to you?"
"She's my wife."
"How is your relationship? Do you often argue?"
Lin Dazhuang was worried that if he said their marriage was bad or that they argued, the police might suspect him of killing her, so he replied, "Our relationship is okay, we don't argue much. I really didn't kill her. After our argument 18 years ago, she packed her things and went back to her parent's home and never came back."
"You said you don't argue much, so why did she pack up and leave after an argument? Which part of your story is true? You know lying to the police has legal consequences."
Hearing Yang Ming's stern questioning, Lin Dazhuang became even more flustered. "I won't speak or lie. Fights between couples are unavoidable. As the saying goes, 'quarrel at the head of the bed, make peace at the foot.' I never thought she wouldn't come back after going back to her parent's home."
"Didn't you go looking for her when she didn't come back?"
