At this point in the case, there are still many doubts.
A paper version of the prenuptial agreement between Sang Shengli and Luo Hong has been found in their wedding room. The agreement clearly states that the marriage between the two will last for ten years. After the marriage ends, Luo Hong will own Sang.
Half of all property in Victory's name.
The reason why Sang Shengli gave all the company to Luo Hong was because before that, the company had been completely destroyed by him and turned into an empty shell. He wanted to use this method to prevent Luo Hong from divorcing him.
This was the clue discovered by Chu Wuzheng and his police officers after Sang Jie came to the police station twice to provide information.
But if it were just that, Luo Hong's motive for murdering Sang Shengli would be too far-fetched. No matter how stupid she was, she wouldn't want to end up with nothing in her personal fortune.
But Sang Jie didn't know about this. She came to Chu Wuzheng today because she had something to ask him for help.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Why are you so impatient? Don't you have trouble calling the police?" Sang Jie was dissatisfied. "I don't have your phone number, so I find it troublesome to come to you again and again."
Chu Wuzheng didn't have the patience to play Tai Chi with her here. "If you have any difficulties, you can go to the police station to see the police. This is the criminal investigation team. If you have nothing to tell me about the case, then please leave on your own."
Sang Jie had no choice but to explain, "The matter I'm looking for you has to do with my uncle."
Chu Wuzheng raised his hand to signal her to continue.
"My uncle has some money, can you help me find it?"
"What money and how much?" he asked.
"A few million," Sang Jie replied. "I don't know where it is, but it's definitely not at Luo Hong's place."
Chu Wuzheng pondered and then spoke again. "Didn't your uncle ruin the company? Where did he get the money?"
"Some time ago, he learned how to trade stocks, and he got very lucky and made a lot of money. He didn't want to put the money in his account for fear that Luo Hong would know about it," Sang Jie said.
"In addition to your uncle's dealings with your family, does your uncle have any close friends around him?"
"Besides Luo Hong, the person next to me is his mistress."
Chu Wuzheng felt an evil fire emerging from the top of his head, burning his temples. He exhaled calmly before gradually calming down.
"We checked that person."
Sang Jie thought about it again.
"But I don't know if he has any other mistresses. What if my dad introduced him to more than one?"
"Your father introduced him?" Chu Wuzheng was very confused.
"Luo Hong couldn't give birth, and my grandparents kept urging me every year, so my dad came up with this idea." Sang Jie looked calm.
What a fucking family.
After leaving the interrogation room, Chu Wuzheng personally walked her to the gate of the police station this time. Just when Sang Jie was about to turn around, he stretched out his hand.
"Bring me your phone."
Sang Jie looked at him warily. "I didn't secretly photograph you this time."
"Bring it here." Chu Wuzheng said.
Sang Jie hesitated for a moment before unlocking it and giving it to him.
Chu Wuzheng opened the dial button and quickly entered a series of numbers.
"This is my phone number. If you have any more questions about the case, call me first before you find the bureau."
Taking the phone back into her hand, Sang Jie felt that her palms were hot. Looking at Chu Wuzheng's unruly back, she smiled so beautifully.
Sang Jie's father, Sang Yunsheng, worked in a motorcycle repair shop. After lunch, they quickly found the address of the repair shop. But when Chu Wuzheng arrived with Xiang Hang, they heard from the employees in the factory,
Sang Yunsheng is hospitalized and has not come to work for several days.
The two went to the hospital. In the ward, Sang Yunsheng was lying on the bed with a bandage on his thigh.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiang Hang asked.
"When I was repairing my car at work, I accidentally smashed it." Sang Yunsheng smiled a little unnaturally.
Chu Wuzheng took a closer look. Although there was no plaster on the bandage, some blood could be seen on the bandage, which seemed to be quite serious.
"Your daughter doesn't know?"
"I didn't tell her, it's a small thing, it's a small thing." After Sang Yunsheng finished speaking, he called a young man on the side. "Xiao Hai, go and pour some water for the two police officers."
The young man is an employee working under him in the machine repair shop. He came to see him today and said his name is Tan Hai.
Xiang Hang quickly started asking. "Has your brother ever mentioned to you that he made money from stock trading some time ago?"
"I know. I also said I would try it with him, but our mother-in-law is timid, so I didn't get involved."
"Has he mentioned to you where he wants to put the money?"
"Maybe he wants to give it to my younger siblings." Sang Yunsheng said. "He cares about her so much. If he doesn't give it to her, who will he give it to?"
"We did not find this amount of money in Luo Hong's account." Xiang Hang said. "As far as you know, is Sang Shengli and Luo Hong's relationship good?"
"Okay, of course." Sang Yunsheng replied firmly. "If nothing else, my brother has really nothing to say to my siblings for so many years. Just say that our family is so looking forward to having a child, and that daughter
Even if she couldn't give birth, he wouldn't even take her away from her."
"So you just want to find another woman for him?"
"Isn't there nothing we can do?" Sang Yunsheng looked helpless. "My parents talk about this every year, and my wife is annoyed. I am doing this for the sake of victory."
"How many women have you introduced to him in total?" Xiang Hang asked.
"Only one. He was not happy about it at first, but in the end I insisted that he agree to give it a try." Speaking of this, Sang Yunsheng suddenly remembered. "Could the money be with Zhao Jing?"
"
"Who is Zhao Jing?" Chu Wu argued.
"The woman outside Shengli, didn't you find her?"
It only took Chu Wuzheng a second from hearing the words to reacting.
His face changed color instantly.
After calming down, he quickly found a photo of Shen Shiyu from the file bag in his hand, took it and handed it to Sang Yunsheng.
"Do you know this woman?"
Sang Yunsheng glanced at him. "I don't know him."
At this moment, Chu Wuzheng stared blankly. He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart. He felt that the ups and downs were rising all over his head.
He lowered his head and looked at Xiang Hang, whose expression was frozen, with complicated eyes.
Xiang Hang avoided Chu Wuzheng's intimidating gaze, and his recording hand was trembling a little. "This Zhao Jing, where does she work? When did you introduce her to her?"
"I had my hair cut in a hair salon half a year ago, but it was a regular hair salon. This little girl came from the countryside and wanted to find someone to rely on."
Chu Wuzheng went to the stairwell to make a phone call.
He took a deep breath and held the phone tightly.
The waiting tone inside was one after another, and his heart felt like it was being squeezed hard by something.
Fortunately, Shen Shiyu got through quickly.
"What's your relationship with Sang Shengli?" he said first.
"What?"
"I asked you what your relationship is with Sang Shengli, answer me in detail!"
This sound was particularly loud in the stairwell, and Shen Shiyu was a little confused by his roar.
"Are you sick?"
Chu Wuzheng also realized that his tone was too hasty, so he had to calm down and say, "It is necessary to handle the case. How did you and Sang Shengli meet?"
"Have you found my brother?" Shen Shiyu asked subconsciously.
She never wanted Chu Wuzheng to find out about Shen Jun.
Not to mention the enmity between the two when Chu Wuzheng personally sent Shen Jun to prison, Shen Jun is not a good person now - she has always wanted him to go on the right path, but he has always wanted to be a whore. Gambling loser.
It is certain that Chu Wuzheng can't stand him.
Shen Shiyu didn't want Shen Jun to suffer any more disasters, otherwise she would be even more sorry for her parents.