I am the Rebirth System: The Heroine Transformation Plan

"No way?" Mu Jie was a little unconvinced. "This ghost doesn't seem to have any bad intentions. Hasn't he helped us several times?"

"Although it helps you now, there is no guarantee that it will not harm you in the future. After all, it is a ghost, and it will lose its mind after a long time. But don't worry, if you are really killed by a ghost one day, I will avenge you."

Mu Jie:.............

"Never mind. I'd rather be alive."

At the police station, Mu Jie was taken to a separate interrogation room.

She was a little nervous.

Although I had been to the police station before to prosecute Ye Jun, I was collecting evidence in the reception room as a victim at that time.

This is my first time in the interrogation room.

But she was questioned while sitting behind a desk and was not wearing handcuffs or anything like that.

"Don't be nervous, we are just asking a routine question."

A middle-aged man in his forties who was not wearing a police uniform handed her a bottle of water and said, "Drink it. Tell me about your situation."

Mu Jie smiled, but then felt that her smile seemed a little inappropriate: "Did it start when I broke the urn?"

Another young policeman who was typing away on his computer said, “Yes, it starts from your contact.”

So Mu Jie began to state her story honestly.

The middle-aged policeman in the middle would interrupt her and ask some questions.

"Why did you run away suddenly?"

"I just arrived and have never encountered anything like this. The woman kept shouting at the top of her lungs and even wanted to find our leader. I was a little scared."

"Well...keep going."

"I just kept running without looking at the road... and then I hit Master Liu... the car flipped over... Master Liu tried to run..."

"Are you familiar with this Master Liu?" the middle-aged policeman interrupted her again.

"I'm not familiar with them, but I followed the team leader to clean the cremation workshop there, and I just recognize the faces of those masters..."

"Why would you help stop this Master Liu?"

Mu Jie was stunned for a moment, and asked the police in confusion: "Because... the family member said that this was her sister. And I just broke her sister's ashes, so I didn't think much about it..."

The policeman typing on the computer suddenly asked: "You have a bachelor's degree in food inspection, why do you work as a cleaner in a funeral home? Your previous company was xxx Food Inspection Co., Ltd., right? Why did you quit?"

Mu Jie hesitated and looked at the middle-aged policeman: "Is it related to this case?"

The middle-aged policeman softened his tone: "Any questions I ask you are related to the case. I hope you will answer truthfully."

Mu Jie swallowed her saliva.

She didn't want to recall what happened before.

"You should be able to search for me online. I was cyberbullied by my ex-boyfriend, and I suffered from severe depression. I failed to commit suicide, and I sued him after I was discharged from the hospital. So I definitely can't go back to my previous company... As for why I went to a funeral home, my classmates said that the job pay there is good, you don't need to interact with people, and it's more free. My family was afraid that I would commit suicide again, so they let me work there to prevent me from having crazy thoughts and committing suicide again."

When the two policemen heard this, they looked at each other.

"Ahem, then please continue to tell the rest of the story."

The middle-aged policeman gestured to the policeman typing on the keyboard and went out to make a phone call.

"Hey, Chang Jia, I want to ask you something..."

After coming back, the middle-aged policeman saw that Mu Jie had finished speaking and was signing the transcript, and whispered a few words to his colleague.

After listening to this, the other policeman looked at Mu Jie and nodded.

The middle-aged policeman took the transcript handed over by Mu Jie and glanced at it: "Your parents are waiting for you in the lobby outside. You can go home now."

"Ah? Are my parents here? Then, comrade police officer, will I be okay?"

The middle-aged policeman smiled and said, "Maybe after the trial of this case, you will be needed as a witness. Are you willing to cooperate?"

"That's no problem." Mu Jie also smiled.

"Well, you should also know the defense lawyer in charge of this case, Lawyer Chang Jiachang, who also served as your plaintiff's lawyer before."

"Ah, Lawyer Chang, I know her. Is she the defense lawyer this time?"

"Yes, they also accept some legal aid cases. Your funeral home is now closed. I think you can go back and pack up and go home to wait for news."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Mu Jie left, the police officer who was recording asked, "Why are you talking so much today? This is not like your style, Old Deng."

Deng Shichuan lit a cigarette. "This girl drank a whole bottle of paraquat but didn't die. She came back to life in the freezer of the morgue. Her ex-boyfriend is also a piece of shit. Not only did he hire someone to bully her online, he also made up dirty rumors about her. This case became a classic example of online bullying at the time, and the man was sentenced very heavily."

"It's amazing that it doesn't die even after being treated with paraquat!"

Police officers often encounter suicide cases, and almost everyone dies after taking paraquat.

I have never heard of anyone who could survive the hospital after taking paraquat.

"She's such a poor kid. If she were my daughter, I would beat her until she became incontinent."

It’s a pity that he has no wife, let alone a daughter.

Over there, Mu Jie walked out of the interrogation room and into the hall.

Mu's mother and her husband were looking over here anxiously. When they saw their daughter coming out, they hurried to greet her.

Mother Mu held her daughter's hand tightly to see if she was injured: "Xiaobao, are you okay? I was so scared. I've been going to the hospital or the police station every day!"

"Something happened at the funeral home. I guess this job is over." Mu Jie felt a little regretful.

Father Mu comforted her: "The salary is so low and the work is so hard. Let's go back and take a rest, and then find a lighter job."

As they were talking, they walked out of the hall and came to the front of the car.

Mu Jie saw the person in the driver's seat and shouted, "Uncle!"

The driver's side windows were all rolled down, and my uncle Cui Aimin was leaning on the window frame, smoking.

Seeing them coming, he hurriedly threw away his cigarette and said, "Xiaobao, are you hungry? Get in the car quickly. It's already this late, and you don't have to go home to cook dinner. Let's go, uncle will take you to a restaurant!"

The last time Mu Jie was discharged from the hospital, Cui Aimin was on a business trip and couldn't pick her up. He always felt sorry for her.

This time when I came to visit my sister's house, I happened to hear my sister answering a phone call saying that Mu Jie was taken to the police station. I hurriedly comforted the two of them and drove them directly to pick up the child.

It was already past six in the afternoon and the sun was setting.

There had been a short thunderstorm before, and in the distance, a double rainbow could be seen in the sky.

The temperature dropped instantly after the rain. Mu Jie opened the rear window, leaned back in the chair, and felt the refreshing breeze outside.

Mu's mother held her hand and asked, "What did the police say? What's going on?"

Although the reason was stated on the phone, Mu Jie did not say much because the police were present.

So she gave a general account of what happened, hiding the details of how she had deliberately led the woman to the crematorium.

"Oh my God, where are they taking the body?"

"I don't know. The police said that when the court is held in a while, they might need me to be a witness, so I agreed."

Now that I think about it, given what the police said, could this still be a serial case?

Mu Jie muttered to herself, maybe...the previous surveillance video could come in handy.

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