Lu Manni left the black car in a hidden bush at the intersection and changed cars. She drove her car in the opposite direction to Liao'an City. Listening to the sound of police sirens behind her, she pounded the steering wheel hard and was very annoyed. , she killed so many people for that vixen, but let that bitch escape, how could she not go crazy!
When she arrived in the nearby city of Peihai, Lu Manni put the clothes, hats, gloves, shoes and other items she had changed into in plastic bags, and then threw them into trash cans at multiple locations. Then she drove to the house her family bought here, Everything was done carefully, and she believed that nothing would go wrong. She just had to find another chance to deal with that bitch, and she couldn't make any more moves for a while! The more she thought about this, the angrier she became!
Shao Yatong was helped to the car by the police. When she saw Chu Mohan still hysterically protecting Shen Yun'an's body from others, her heart ached uncontrollably. She pounded her mouth with her fists and cried silently. This was all because of She, if she could have been obedient at home, such a tragedy would not have happened. If she had not called Dr. Shen at that time, he would have been fine. Looking at such a scene, she wished she had died! She secretly clenched her hands. The gold-rimmed glasses seemed to carry the warmth of Shen Yunan.
In view of Shao Yatong and Chu Mohan's current mood, the police had no way to take notes, so they had to send them back to Chu's house first.
As soon as he entered the door, Chu Mohan, who was covered in blood, plopped down on his knees in front of Uncle Shen, and slapped his face hard.
"Master, what are you doing? Are you injured somewhere..." At this moment, Uncle Shen didn't know why. He thought he was called here to check Chu Yunhang's body, but he saw that Chu Mohan was covered in blood. When he showed up, he thought it was him and Shao Yatong who were injured.
"What happened? Yatong?" Chu Yunhang didn't know the situation. He was about to ask when he saw a police officer holding Shao Yatong, who was disheveled and covered in blood and had fainted. He was so frightened that he almost fell down.
"Where is the room? Mrs. Chu needs to rest first and then cooperate with us in taking notes." the police officer asked.
"Come here, take them upstairs quickly." Chu Rixin immediately made arrangements.
"In addition, Shen Yunan's family members can now go with us to the morgue to see the body. We need to get signatures from the family members before we can do the autopsy..."
"What? What place did you say? What morgue... what... what remains..." Uncle Shen trembled and almost fell. He couldn't believe what he heard.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Shen...I'm sorry..." Chu Mohan slapped himself hard on the face again, "From now on, I will be your son and will take care of you until you die. Zijun and Zuo Zuo are my responsibilities..." Chu Mohan didn't know how to comfort such an old man who had lost his beloved son. Seeing him turning pale and almost fainting after hearing this bolt from the blue, he felt that any words were so feeble. In fact, everything could be avoided. But the root cause of the tragedy lies only with Shao Yatong, who stood up and ran towards the stairs with great strides.
Due to extreme fear and excessive sadness, Shao Yatong had fainted from crying. Chu Mohan ran into the bedroom angrily and lifted up the sheets covering Shao Yatong. The police officers and servants who had not yet left did not reply. God had already dragged Shao Yatong to the ground with great force.
Her head hit the floor heavily, and Shao Yatong woke up slightly. Just as she raised her hand to touch her painful forehead, she was dragged so hard that she screamed in fright. The appearance of the two big men was instantly clear in her mind.
She got up, and the amount of blood in front of her eyes made her tremble all over.
"Master——"
"Master Chu, please calm down..."
"It's all because of you, otherwise nothing would have happened to An. Why wasn't it you who died?" Chu Mohan raised his fist and greeted Shao Yatong in the face, but his fist was grabbed by someone.
"Brother, now is not the time to investigate the responsibility. The truth must be found out immediately. The longer time passes, the harder it will be to find the real culprit. Time is really running out..." Chu Moxuan then arrived and quickly stopped Chu Mohan.
Shao Yatong's heart sank unconsciously when she saw that Shao Yatong was covered in injuries, and it was hard to tell whose blood it belonged to. Her clothes were disheveled and her hair was messy.
"Help the young mistress wash and change her clothes right away. I will also cooperate with the police in taking notes later." Chu Moxuan told the servant and then pulled Chu Mohan and the police officer out of the bedroom.
"Young mistress..."
"You should go out too. I'm not used to others helping me. I can wash myself." Shao Yatong slowly got up from the ground and walked into the bathroom. After closing the bathroom door, she slowly squatted down and her shoulders began to tremble sharply.
"Why wasn't it you who died? How come it wasn't you who died..." Chu Mohan's last words echoed in her ears. How she wished it was herself who died! She took off her casual jacket and took it out of her pocket.
She held her gold-rimmed glasses in her hands, and tears fell on them. They were all Shen Yun'an's, and they still had his breath on them. He was so sunny and enthusiastic, and he always treated everyone like a gentleman... Thinking about every little moment of contact with him.
Wow, Shao Yatong cried harder, but just let the tears flow silently.
Chu Mohan and Chu Moxuan accompanied the Shen family to the morgue. Chu Mohan didn't have the courage to stand inside. He couldn't stand their heartbroken cries. Uncle Shen only had a son, and this white-haired man wanted to give away the black-haired man.
People ask how he could bear it? Shen Yunan's wife Min Zijun was already weak and had fainted several times after hearing the bad news. How could she bear it now when she saw her husband's body lying there in the cold? Chu Mohan really didn't dare to face it.
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The criminal police team took over the case and found no valuable clues at the scene because all the parties involved except Shao Yatong died. The results of the ballistics expert's analysis must be further combined with the autopsy report!
The criminal police captain and two police officers took Chu Mohan to a separate room to take notes. Chu Mohan knew the importance of this, so he cooperated. He told the police everything he knew and could think of, including the first few days.
Oh my God, the driver's accident. I don't know if there is any connection between the two.
"Master Chu, thank you for your cooperation! We didn't find any valuable clues at the scene. We found a car in the woods beside Jinghu Lake. It was found to be a black car without a license plate, just like the stolen taxi left at the scene.
, can't give us any clues. If you want to close the case as soon as possible, the most important thing now is to get your wife's transcript, she is the only witness present!"
Chu Mohan nodded.
At this time, the detective captain's phone rang.
"What? Mrs. Chu committed suicide?"
In one sentence, all three people's eyes were focused on Chu Mohan.
"What? Did you hear that correctly?" Chu Mohan felt his eyes go dark, and he unconsciously staggered back two steps before being caught by a police officer in time.
"Master Chu, please calm down first. He is fine, he has been rescued, and his wounds were treated in time." The criminal police captain immediately comforted Chu Mohan.
"I'll leave this to you. I'll go home and check the situation first." Chu Mohan's heart was filled with doubts. Suicide? Are you trying to commit suicide for him at this time? Don't you think he is miserable enough?
Chu Mohan drove home without caring about the people in the living room downstairs, and rushed straight to the stairs anxiously.
"Hurry... hurry up and take a look. Don't make any trouble..." Chu Yunhang pointed to the stairs so anxiously that his voice trembled slightly.
"What could happen? Look how anxious his wife is!" Zhao Limin said sourly as she stood up.
Chu Mohan vigorously pushed open the bedroom door, pointed at the door angrily and shouted at the two servants guarding Shao Yatong's bed: "Get out of here!"
The servants were so frightened that they quickly left the room. Chu Mohan raised his hand and locked the door behind him and strode to Shao Yatong's bed.
"Suicide? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" Chu Mohan held Shao Yatong's arm with his big hand and raised it to his eyes. The bright red blood seeping out of the gauze was so dazzling.
"Yeah, why wasn't I the one who died?" Two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of Shao Yatong's still closed eyes to her temples, her voice was weak and lifeless.
"Yes! How come it's not you who died? Why do you let An have to bear the consequences of your willfulness? Why?" Chu Mohan glared at Shao Yatong with scarlet eyes, "If you want to die, I will help you!" Chu Mohan said
His big palm pinched Shao Yatong's slender neck, his eyes were filled with hatred!
Shao Yatong still closed her eyes and did not struggle at all. It was so good to be relieved. When the air was gradually evacuated from the chest and breathing became more and more difficult, Shao Yatong seemed to see her sister's smiling face... "I'm sorry...sister...sister
I can't stay with you anymore. I have to live strong in this world and live well for all of us..." The air became thinner and thinner, and the veins on Shao Yatong's forehead popped out.
"Promise me... no matter... no matter what the situation... you will never leave... Young Master Chu..." Shen Yun'an's last request lingered in his ears, and his eyes looking forward to her answer were so clear, Shao Yatong moved his fingers slightly
After all, she didn't move up. "I'm sorry, Dr. Shen, but Yatong can't do what you asked for. I really want to be relieved like this..."
"Son, why are you locking the door? Open the door, open the door quickly!" Feeling that something was wrong inside, Zhao Limin slapped the door panel hard.
"Master Chu, the young lady hasn't taken any notes yet. We urgently need to know the situation at the crime scene so that we can solve the case in time..."
The police officer outside the door also called the door anxiously because the look he just saw on Chu Mohan was very scary.
When Chu Mohan heard that he was taking notes, his hands trembled and relaxed slightly. Yes, how could he let this woman die like this? A'an's death was mysterious. We can't let this become an unsolved case! Kill this person
It's easy for a woman to vent her anger, but if she didn't avenge An, he shouldn't hit on her.
"Cough...cough..." Shao Yatong coughed twice weakly as air rushed into his nose due to discomfort.
"Let me tell you, only I, Chu Mohan, can decide your life or death. Suicide is not that easy! A'an died for you, you have to save your life to atone for your sins!" Chu Mohan warned Shao Yatong sternly and opened the door to dial.