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.
The Ganger family's compensation to the Hua family is a bank transfer, which will be received on Sunday morning. Other compensation will be delayed for several months. The Ganger family will discuss the handover issue with them again when the preparations are complete.
Monday is the 17th, and most of the universities in the capital have entered exam week. 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. He was as busy as a spinning top. In the evening, he returned to his one-third of an acre of land and had time to catch his breath. He used it as a delicious meal to appease his stomach and as he read hard.
When San Lang received a call from Mr. Xuan, saying that he would help her obtain a compensation claim, she felt so happy that she had nothing to gain. She couldn't be happier.
She has space to eat spiritual energy, and she has 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 will not take it all for free. She will be surprised.
For rare treasures, exchange the pills with Master Xuan.
The things haven't arrived yet, so it's too early to say anything. After the excitement, Mr. Le was still gnawing at the book. The next day, he gave Yang Tuhao acupuncture in the morning and was busy with the exam.
Young Master Yan and Young Master Liu are also very student-like. They go to exams or attend classes every day. As for how many points they can get in the exam, they are not worried. Anyway, they just have a name.
The hands of the clock kept turning, the days passed, and in the blink of an eye it was 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 that 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 downstairs where Mr. Yan lived without concealment. A group of criminal police officers and prosecutors with live ammunition climbed outside Yan Ming's residence and knocked open Yan Ming's door.
door of home.
Summer is hot, and few people are willing to go out to bask in the sun unless necessary. Everyone would rather stay at home and blow on the air conditioner to escape the heat. Yan Ming goes out for a walk in the morning and then goes home. He sits in the study for two hours and goes downstairs when the temperature rises.
Turn on the air conditioner, everyone can enjoy it, and you can also save some electricity.
Aunt Jin made jelly in the morning and chilled it. In the middle of the morning, she took out a few servings to eat. She also made sour plum soup to relieve the heat. She had just made the sour soup to cool down and put it in the refrigerator to wash her hands. She wanted to sit down and rest when she heard a knock on the door and ran over.
Look, when I opened the door and saw the uniformed police officers at the door, I was shocked: "Are you..."
"We are from the Procuratorate. We need to ask Mr. Yan Ming and Ms. Jia Ling to cooperate with the investigation on some work matters. Are the old gentlemen 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 door was open.
There is no doubt that she is the nanny of the Yan family.
"Mr. and Mrs. are at home, please come in-" Aunt Jin was nervous, but she 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 across the sofa to wait for the prosecutor's office.
people.
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 for her. After it cooled down, she drank the sour plum soup while watching TV. When she heard the door ring, she didn't pay attention. When she heard the people from the procuratorate said that she wanted to cooperate with her,
While investigating, she suddenly panicked and hurriedly put the sour plum soup on the table, knocking 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 thinking. He looked at the door. Soon a group of people in uniforms came in. The clothes were of two colors. One was the criminal police, there were five of them, and the other was
The uniforms of prosecutors of the Procuratorate, two persons in total.
The prosecutors and detectives 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 the 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 are the procuratorate's task force and the criminal police.
Team members need to investigate some matters with Mr. Yan and Ms. Jia Ling, please cooperate."
"Hello everyone, if you need my cooperation, I will give my full cooperation." Yan Ming took the IDs of the two persons in charge, read 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 detectives quickly moved forward, grabbed Jia Ling as fast as a sword chopping dry grass, clicked on the handcuffs, and held him up one on the left and the other 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 -" Seeing her name on the document paper, Jia Ling's face was full of horror, her face suddenly turned blue, her voice was full of
Crying to 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've never broken the law, wuwu, I didn't break the law, Brother Yan, save me..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Mr. Yan, your wife's crimes are huge. First, she transferred your family's property to Zhao Danxuan and Zhao Zongze, and secondly..." The prosecutor looked at him in horror.
The trembling lady: "Second, Jia Ling was involved in the murder of Ms. He Ziqiong and Ms. Yan Feixia more than 20 years ago...Mr. Yan!"
Before the prosecutor finished speaking, he saw old Mr. Yan Ming falling backward. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he rushed up and hugged the old man to prevent him from falling.
Yan Ming was supported, and the paper in his hand fluttered out and landed on the ground. His face was as pale as a piece of rice paper, without any blood, his eyes were still open, and he was breathing more out of his mouth than in.
When Aunt Jin heard that the prosecutor said that her wife had murdered Mr. Yan's first wife and daughter, her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she had no reaction at all.
When Jia Ling heard the second accusation, she trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes instantly opened to the limit, full of fear, and her mouth was half-open, only to vent her anger.
When he heard that Jia Ling was suspected of murdering Mrs. Qiong and her daughter, Yan Ming's world collapsed in an instant. His eyes turned black, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't feel anything anymore, and even if he was supported, he didn't react at all, like a dead person.
.
The detectives did not panic. They had already predicted this possibility. They held Jia Ling and moved her aside, standing in a relatively empty place in the hall.
The prosecutor helped Mr. Yan to the sofa and asked him to sit down. He pinched his chest and stroked his chest and back to smoothen his breathing. After some efforts, Mr. Yan's eyes moved and his mouth opened and closed to breathe.
He opened and closed his mouth several times, his breathing became a little smoother, and his eyes could blink normally. His originally dull eyeballs slowly turned red, and his whole body began to tremble with increasing intensity.
"Mr. Yan, this case also requires you to take notes. If you don't do it for yourself, you have to take care of your deceased wife and your girl's justice. What's more, you have a grandson, Yan Xing. You have to take care of your only grandson.
Yourself." The prosecutor saw that the look on the old man's face was getting worse and worse, and he went away because he was afraid that he would not be able to breathe. He hurriedly brought out the most important person in the old man's life to stimulate him.
"..." Yan Ming opened and closed his mouth, opened and closed a few times, and made a sound: "Xiao Long Bao, Xiao Long Bao... Wow, it's me who is blind, it's me who lured the wolf into the house, it's all my fault, I'm blind
Blinded..."
Yan Ming was heartbroken. 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 her. When Lady Qiong left,
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 of his beloved wife and daughter!
Yan Ming's spirit collapsed and he burst into tears. Every word he spoke was tearing his heart apart, and it was hard to withstand the pain.
Mr. Yan's mournful cry was like the shrill cry of an eagle. Aunt Jin's heart trembled a few times, and her mind returned to consciousness. She didn't care to think about what was going on, and rushed to the old man's side to help him stroke his 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 was as weak as cotton.
The two criminal policemen held Jia Ling on their backs and carried her together for a few steps. Jia Ling made several noises like bubbles coming out of her throat and shouted hoarsely: "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't harm He Ziqiong, Yan Feixia, what do you have?"
The evidence says I killed someone..."
"You're a duck with a tough mouth," the prosecutor said in a cold voice with disdain: "Zhao Li and Guo Furong surrendered to the prosecutor's office and confessed to working with you inside and outside to poison the food and Chinese medicine that Yan Feixia and He Ziqiong drank. The prosecutor's office said
We collected evidence and got real evidence, proving it 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 by huge fear and shook her head desperately 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. You are seeking wealth and murder.
It won’t help if you deny it.”
The prosecutor stated the facts calmly and calmly. Jia Ling did not surrender. She would definitely struggle and try to break through her psychological defense. It was necessary to give her a blow when necessary.
"No, you are talking nonsense. Guo Furong is my goddaughter. She must have been threatened before she accused me of poisoning. Yan Xing must have threatened Guo Furong and Zhao Li and forced them to admit the crime against their will..." Jia Ling died.
denying 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 to raise. The Guo family also
It was proved that Guo Furong was adopted and a DNA comparison was done. Guo Furong has no blood relationship with the Guo family. As for Guo Furong’s biological father, you may not expect that we also found him. He testified that he had a relationship with you. In addition,
, Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze also took a paternity test, and it is a biological father-son relationship. In order to put Guo Furong in power, you murdered Yan Feixia. You have a motive and factual basis for the crime, and you are found guilty."
"I didn't... I didn't..." Jia Ling's hoarse scream weakened, and her denial was so pale and feeble. Panic occupied all her senses, and her whole body muscles were trembling.
The criminal policeman carried the lady whose legs were as weak as noodles and walked 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 closed the door. They deliberately revealed
So much, I just hope that Mr. Yan can listen to it, and he will focus on making Jia Ling of the Zhao family plead guilty, and then be able to hold on strong. If Mr. Yan can't think about it for a moment, he might do something stupid.
Aunt Jin's heart was like 15 buckets pumping water up and down, it was very chaotic, she didn't know how to analyze the twists and turns, 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 as if he had not heard it. He stared straight in the direction of the door with his eyes
He was dull, his muscles were twitching, 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, with his big eyeballs flowing out of his eye sockets.
Tears in clusters.
There are tears but no sound.
That face was 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. She sat next to him and helped him after a while.
The old gentleman wiped his face once, and then wiped his face again after a while, silently wiping tears.
