"Just below a cliff on the east side of Nanshan, Professor Wang was already in a coma when we found him. Signs at the scene showed that he accidentally slipped and fell off the cliff. This was an accident, but Zheng Xuelian was not like that.

She believes that in her opinion, we made the wrong investigation direction and delayed the treatment time, which ultimately led to Professor Wang's tragedy."

"Can we be blamed for this? This is too unreasonable. It would have been better if she had called the police earlier."

"That's the truth, but she insisted that it was our fault and even sued her several times. We apologized to her, but she didn't accept it. She just didn't expect that it has been two years since the incident, and she still treats us like this.

attitude."

"What do they both do?"

"University professors, one from the art department and the other from the Chinese department."

"Then is it possible for Professor Wang to wake up?"

"It's almost impossible. He is already brain dead. If it were an ordinary person, he would have given up long ago."

"Then this is strange. In this case, why doesn't Zheng Xuelian give up? What's more, she has already cheated on her. There should be no feelings between them, right?" Huang Rong became even more confused.

"No feelings, but rich. As long as Professor Wang is not dead, the school will have to pay the corresponding fees as usual. This is a cash cow, and it is the kind that only makes money but does not talk about anything."

"In this way, Professor Wang is quite pitiful. He is already brain-dead and still wants to make money for his wife. What is even more distressing is that his wife openly lives at home with his mistress. This is really disgusting."

"What's so strange about this? There are so many such things. For some people, etiquette and shame are just a joke. High academic qualifications do not mean high moral character."

"Then what should we do next?"

"Check, check how many mobile phone numbers Wang Bing has, check his social circle, and also check Aunt Tang's social circle." Zhao Shanhe said.

Huang Rong nodded and agreed, but she looked worried.

"What, are you worried?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Master, there is something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"explain."

"The clues we have so far do not prove that this is a murder. Simply put, there is insufficient evidence. The police force is already very tight now. The criminal police team..."

Huang Rong couldn't continue talking. In fact, there was another important reason, that is, Zhao Shanhe was not popular.

Zhao Shanhe used to be the absolute backbone of the criminal police team and served as deputy captain. If nothing else happens, he would have joined the provincial department now.

But because Zhao Shanhe made a mistake in the Su case, he was eventually punished and sent to the police station.

The current evidence cannot overturn the previous conclusion at all, and it may not be that easy for higher authorities to investigate.

"It's okay. If they don't check, we will check it ourselves. You are right. There are indeed very few clues now, but I firmly believe that a vegetable person will never call Aunt Tang, chat for a few minutes, and do what you should do.

Bar."

Zhao Shanhe raised his head and his eyes became firm. He had a hunch that this case was by no means as simple as it seemed, especially Aunt Tang's behavior of stealing the cat was so weird. There must be something wrong here, and he would never find out if he didn't find out.

Won't give up.

And the more you look at the deliberate crime here, the more it looks like the Su case.
Chapter completed!