Hua Shao stayed at home for one night and took a flight back to the capital on Monday afternoon. In the evening, he went to meet Xuan Shao for dinner. As a result of the negotiation, the Gange family's compensation to the Hua family was a bank transfer, which would be received on Sunday morning. Other compensation would have to be postponed for several months. The Gange family would discuss the handover issue with them again when the preparations are complete.
Monday is the 17th. Most colleges and universities in the capital have entered exam week, and only a few schools are about to have summer vacation or officially have summer vacation.
Qingdao University entered the final exam week for professional subjects on Monday, and the atmosphere was full of tension. Even the top scorers who were experiencing life in school felt it.
During the day, Mr. Le kept running around in various examination rooms, as busy as a spinning top. Only when he returned to his one-third of an acre of land in the evening did he have time to catch his breath and treat himself to a delicious meal. Stomach, and when she was a desperate reader, she received a call from Mr. Xuan saying that he would help her get a claim. She felt so happy that she was a waste of money. She couldn't be happier.
She has the space to eat spiritual energy, and there is a little fox who wants to eat metal and spiritual energy objects, which is very stressful. So, if the compensation is paid in place, of course she will accept it without hesitation. Naturally, she won’t. All for free, she took the rare treasures and exchanged them with Mr. Xuan for pills.
It was too early to say that the things had not arrived yet. After the excitement, Le was still gnawing at the book. The next day, he gave Yang Tuhao acupuncture in the morning and was busy with the exam.
Colleges Yan and Liu are also very student-like. They go to exams or attend lectures every day. As for how many points they can get in the exam, they are not worried about it. Anyway, they just have a name.
The hour hand of the clock turns and turns, and the days pass by, and in the blink of an eye it is Thursday again.
On this day, the sun was extremely hot. It was bright and dazzling early in the morning. It was only in the middle of the morning, and the hardened road surface that was directly exposed to the sun felt hot when I stepped on it.
As the temperature gradually warmed up, the procuratorate's vehicles drove into the railway employees' compound and went to the downstairs where Mr. Yan lived without concealment. A group of criminal policemen and prosecutors with live ammunition climbed to Yanming's house. Outside the residence, Yan's door was knocked on.
The summer is hot, and few people are willing to go out to bask in the sun if it is not necessary. Everyone would rather stay at home and blow on the air conditioner to escape the heat. Yan Ming went out for a walk in the morning and then went home. He sat in the study for two hours first. When the temperature rises, go downstairs and turn on the air conditioner in the living room so that everyone can enjoy it and save some electricity.
Aunt Jin made jelly in the morning and chilled it. In the middle of the morning, she took out a few portions to eat. She also made sour plum soup to relieve the heat. After she had just made the sour soup to cool down, she put it in the refrigerator to wash her hands and wanted to sit down and rest. There was a knock on the door and I hurriedly ran to look. When I opened the door and saw the uniformed police officers at the door, I was shocked. "You are"
"We are from the Procuratorate. We have some work matters." We need to ask Mr. Yan Ming and Ms. Jia Ling to cooperate with the investigation. Are you at home?" The prosecutor and the leader of the criminal police team showed their work IDs and asked politely. They could also guess that the person who opened the door must be the Yan family's nanny.
"The old gentleman and his wife are at home, please come in-" Aunt Jin was nervous, but she still politely asked the staff to come in and opened the door fully.
Yan Ming drank the jelly made by Aunt Jin and felt refreshed. He leaned on the sofa and squinted his eyes comfortably. When he heard Aunt Jin talking to someone and said they were looking for him, he stood up and walked quickly. Cross the sofa and wait for the people from the prosecutor's office.
Jia Ling drank the jelly and felt that it was not satisfying, so she asked Aunt Jin to pretend that she had just made the sour plum soup. After it cooled down, she drank the sour plum soup while watching TV. She didn’t pay attention when she heard the door ring. The person said that she wanted to cooperate with the investigation, and she suddenly panicked. She put the sour plum soup on the table in a hurry, and even knocked some over. She didn't bother to clean the table, got up, and stood beside Yan Ming in a panic.
Jia Ling stood over. Yan Ming had no time to worry about what she was planning. He looked at the door. Soon a group of people in uniforms came in. The clothes came in two colors. One was a criminal police officer. There are five people, one is the prosecutor's uniform of the Procuratorate, a total of two.
The prosecutors and criminal police officers had solemn looks and sonorous steps.
Jia Ling panicked when she saw the criminal policeman with the national emblem on his hat. She was afraid that Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze would come to investigate her case.
When they first entered Yan’s house, the prosecutor and criminal police quickly looked at the environment. They had an idea in their minds and walked up to Mr. Yan without squinting. The leader showed his work ID: “Mr. Yan, we We are members of the procuratorate's task force and the criminal police team. We need to investigate some matters with Mr. Yan and Ms. Jia Ling. Please cooperate."
"Hello, I will fully cooperate with you if you need my cooperation. ." Yan Ming took the certificates of the two persons in charge, looked at them, and handed them back with both hands.
The two responsible persons took back the evidence and said "Thank you for your cooperation." The two criminal policemen quickly moved forward, grabbed Jia Ling as fast as a machete chopping dry grass, put the handcuffs on with a click, and held Jia Ling from left to right. Hold the person on the right.
The detective was fast and agile, and he captured the suspect in a blink of an eye. The speed made Yan Ming unable to react, and Aunt Jin was stunned.
Jia Ling didn’t react when she was handcuffed. When she was restrained, she staggered and struggled violently, “I didn’t break the law, why did you arrest me?”
"Jia Ling, you have been arrested. This is an arrest warrant issued by the procuratorate." The prosecutor took out a document and unfolded it for the lady to see. It had the name, date of birth, etc. of the arrested person written on it.
"Why are you arresting me? I didn't commit murder or arson. Why are you arresting me? Brother Yan saved me. I didn't break the law. Brother Yan-" Jia Ling's face was full of horror when she saw her name on the certificate. His face turned green, and his voice was crying as he begged Yan Xing for help.
"Mr. Yan Ming, this is the arrest warrant for your wife Jia Ling. Please keep it." The prosecutor handed the arrest warrant to Mr. Yan.
Yan Ming's hands began to shake, and he took the paper order tremblingly. He made a sound in his throat and asked in a trembling voice, "Excuse me, what crime did Jia Ling commit?"
Jia Ling was so frightened that she cried, "I didn't break the law. I didn't break the law. Brother Yan, save me. I never broke the law."I didn't break the law, wuwu, I didn't break the law, Brother Yan, save me. "
"Mr. Yan, your wife has committed serious crimes. First, she transferred your family's property to Zhao Danxuan and Zhao Zongze. Second," the prosecutor looked at the frightened and trembling lady. "Second, , Jia Ling was involved in the major case of murdering Ms. He Ziqiong and Ms. Yan Feixia more than 20 years ago, Mr. Yan”
Before the prosecutor could finish speaking, he saw Mr. Yan Ming falling backwards. With quick eyes and quick hands, he rushed up and hugged the old man, preventing him from falling.
Yan Ming was supported, and the paper in his hand fluttered to the ground. His face was as pale as a piece of paper. There was no blood on the rice paper, her eyes were still open, and her mouth was breathing more and less.
Aunt Jin felt like she was suffering when she heard the prosecutor said that his wife had murdered Mr. Yan’s first wife and daughter. As if struck by lightning, there was no reaction.
When Jia Ling heard the second accusation, she shivered violently as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes widened to the limit in an instant, and her eyes were filled with fear, and her mouth was half-open. He only wanted to vent his anger.
When he heard that Jia Ling was suspected of murdering Mrs. Qiong and her daughter, Yan Ming's world suddenly collapsed. His eyes turned black and he could neither see nor feel anything. There was no response even when he was holding her, like a dead person.
The detectives did not panic. They had predicted this possibility, held Jia Ling aside, and stood in the relatively empty hall.
The prosecutor helped Mr. Yan to the sofa, asked him to sit down, pinched his chest, and stroked his chest and back to smooth the air. After some efforts, Mr. Yan’s eyes moved. He opened and closed his mouth several times to breathe. When his breathing became smoother, his eyes could blink normally. His originally dull eyeballs slowly turned red, and his whole body began to tremble. , the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger.
"Mr. Yan, this case also requires you to take notes. If you don't do it for yourself, you have to take care of yourself, even for the sake of justice for your deceased wife and your girl, let alone you. And Colonel Sun Tzu Yan, you have to take care of yourself for your only grandson. "The prosecutor saw that the look on the old man's face was getting more and more wrong. He was afraid that he would not be able to breathe, so he quickly brought out the most important person in the old man's life to stimulate him.
" "Yan Ming's mouth opened and closed, opened and closed several times, and the sound came out "Xiao Long Bao, Xiao Long Bao Wu, it's me who has no eyesight, it's me who lured the wolf into the house, it's all my fault, I'm blind."
Yan Ming's heart ached. He hired Jia Ling as a nanny. He and Lady Qiong trusted her so much. Who would have thought that Jia Ling would harbor evil intentions and kill his girl and his wife
Thinking about it this way, when Lady Qiong was ill, he was drunk and mistakenly mistook Jia Ling for Lady Qiong and slept in his arms. Jia Ling must have plotted against him and made him feel ashamed of treating her as Lady Qiong. After leaving, he insisted on marrying Jia Ling despite the obstruction of the He family. Who would have thought that the person next to him would be one of the killers who killed his beloved wife and daughter
Yan Ming's spirit collapsed and he cried bitterly. , every word you say is tearing your heart apart, it’s hard to resist the tearing of your heartIt hurts.
Mr. Yan’s screams were like the shrill cry of an eagle. Aunt Jin’s heart trembled a few times, and her mind returned. She didn’t care to think about what was going on, and rushed to the old man’s side to help him caress his back. back.
The nanny came on stage, and the prosecutor handed Mr. Yan over to the nanny to take care of him, and he retired with success.
Jia Ling was held up by two criminal policemen, her hands and feet shaking like sifting through sugar. After being held up for a few steps, her legs went limp and she lost strength like cotton.
The two criminal policemen held Jia Ling on their backs and carried her together for a few steps. Jia Ling made several sounds like bubbles in her throat and shouted hoarsely, "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't harm He Zi Qiongyan." Feixia, what evidence do you have to say that I killed someone?"
"You are a tough talker," the prosecutor said in a cold voice with disdain, "Zhao Li and Guo Furong surrendered to the procuratorate and confessed to working together with you inside and outside. The procuratorate collected evidence about how Yan Feixia and He Ziqiong poisoned the food she ate and the traditional Chinese medicine she drank, and it proved to be true. By the way, Mr. Yan's first wife, Ms. He Ziqiong, was buried in the ground. You should know what that means. ”
“No, I didn’t, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me who did it, it was Zhao Li and Zhao Yixiong who did it, not me.” When Jia Ling heard about He Ziqiong’s burial, she was overwhelmed with fear and desperately tried to Shaking his head in denial.
"Your daughter Guo Furong also personally testified that you were responsible for the poisoning. You tried your best to become Mrs. Yan and secretly transferred the Yan family's money to Zhao Danxuan and Zhao Zongze. The motive for the crime, the transfer of property, and the witnesses are all there. , it will not help if you deny it."
The prosecutor stated the facts calmly. Jia Ling is not surrendering. She will definitely struggle to break through her psychological defense. It is necessary. It's necessary to give some blows every now and then.
"No, you are talking nonsense. Guo Furong is my goddaughter. She must have been threatened before she said I poisoned her. It must be Yan Xing who threatened Guo Furong and Zhao Li and forced them to admit it against their will. "Crime" Jia Ling desperately denied the relationship between mother and daughter.
"It's useless to deny it. There is scientific basis. The DNA paternity test between you and Guo Furong confirmed that they are mother and child. There are witnesses who proved that you gave birth to an unmarried child and gave the child to Guo Furong's adoptive parents. The Guo family members also proved that Guo Furong was adopted and did a DNA comparison. Guo Furong has no blood relationship with the Guo family. As for Guo Furong’s biological father, you might not expect that we also found him. He testified with You messed up the relationship between men and women. In addition, Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze also took a paternity test, and it was a biological father-son relationship. You murdered Yan Feixia in order to put Guo Furong in power. You had a motive and factual basis for the crime, and you were convicted."
"I don't have it, I don't have it." Jia Ling's hoarse scream weakened, and her denial was so pale and feeble. Panic occupied all her reason, and her whole body muscles were trembling.
The criminal policeman carried the lady, whose legs were as weak as noodles, out of Yan's house. The prosecutor was behind him. He turned to look at Mr. Yan and saw Mr. Yan staring blankly at the door. He opened the door. Shut it down, they deliberately revealed so much. They only hoped that Mr. Yan would listen and would only want to make Jia Ling of the Zhao familyPlead guilty, and then be able to hold on strong and not fall down. If Mr. Yan can't think about it for a moment, he might do something stupid.
Aunt Jin’s heart was like fifteen buckets pumping water up and down, and it was very chaotic. She didn’t know how to analyze the twists and turns, and she was focused on taking care of Mr. Yan, for fear that the old man would be distracted and commit suicide.
Yan Ming was so remorseful that he wanted to commit suicide immediately to apologize to his wife Qiong and the girl. When he heard what the prosecutor said to Jia Ling, he seemed to have heard it but not to hear it. It was so direct. Staring in the direction of the door, his eyes were dull, his muscles were trembling, and the veins on his temples were bulging.
He sat stiffly, even if the door was closed, his eyes were still focused there. His eyes were unfocused, empty, and had no bright color, like dusty beads, gray.
After sitting for a long time, his stiff body collapsed bit by bit, and he collapsed on the sofa, his big eyes flowing out of his eye sockets.
Teardrops in clusters.
There are tears but no sound.
That face is desperate and sad.
Seeing that the old man was in grief, Aunt Jin didn’t know how to persuade him, so she went to fetch water and wet a towel to wipe the old man’s face. She wiped it clean, and soon the old man’s face was full of tears again. Sitting next to him, he wiped the old man's face every now and then, and then wiped his face again, silently acting as a tear wiper.