Lin Fan didn't stay with Yang Ruoxi for too long. He repeatedly assured her that it wouldn't last long, and let her suffer at home for a few days before leaving.
When leaving, he sneaked out through the back door without alerting the reporters outside at all.
Walking on the broad and busy road, Lin Fan couldn't help but hesitate a little. Although he readily agreed at the time, he later discovered that it was very difficult to investigate the cause of Han Mengyun's death.
It would be great if Aren was still awake now, otherwise he could get a clue from the police.
Now, he can only rely on himself.
But where should you start?
According to the statement taken at the police station that day, it was learned that Han Mengyun should have been involved in the accident directly on the ship. If we want to find clues, we may have to start from the cruise ship.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan went directly to Zheng Jiahui, hoping that she would show him the surveillance video on the cruise ship that day.
"Are you late?" Zheng Jiahui said.
"What do you mean?" Lin Fan looked at Zheng Jiahui and asked confused.
"Some time ago, there was a fire in the cruise ship's control room, and all the monitoring equipment had been burned."
"How could it be such a coincidence?" Lin Fan said suspiciously.
"Who knows? What do you want the surveillance video from that night?" Zheng Jiahui asked.
"You must have read the recent news, right?" Lin Fan asked back.
Zheng Jiahui nodded. Yang Ruoxi was wrongly accused, and she felt helpless. However, the media in Xiangjiang was so pissy that there was nothing she could do about it.
"Now that you know, you should understand that it is impossible for me to watch Ruoxi being wrongly accused."
"Do you want to help her clear away the suspicion?" Zheng Jiahui asked.
Lin Fan nodded.
"But do you know how difficult it is? Now the police have no clues."
"I know, but even so, I have to do it." Lin Fan said firmly.
"Then if you want my help, just tell me." Zheng Jiahui had no choice but to support Lin Fan in this way.
After parting ways with Zheng Jiahui, Lin Fan immediately frowned.
The fire in the control room happened by chance, and his intuition told him that there must be something fishy going on.
"You are?"
Han Mengyun's sister, Han Mengyu, heard a knock on the door and opened the door, and immediately saw several strange men standing outside the door.
And these strange men were none other than Tian Jingqi and his two buddies.
"Crime Unit!" Tian Jingqi immediately replied after hearing Han Mengyu's question.
Han Mengyu's face immediately turned cold after hearing this, and she was about to close the door, but was stopped by Tian Jingqi.
"Miss Han!" Tian Jingqi said urgently.
"My sister is already dead, what else do you want to do?" Han Mengyu looked at Tian Jingqi with anger.
During this period, due to the sudden death of their sister, their family was constantly interrogated by the police and the police, which was tiresome and had an impact on their family's normal life.
Those reporters were even more outrageous. Her sister was already dead, and they kept reporting all day long, making her sister's death unclean.
So now, when she sees these policemen and remembering, she doesn't have the slightest fondness for them.
"It is precisely because your sister is no longer here that we have to find out the real cause of her death. You don't want your sister to die inexplicably, right?" Tian Jingqi said.
Tian Jingqi's words immediately hit Han Mengyu's pain point. To be honest, who doesn't want their relatives to be innocent?
"Come in!" Han Mengyu put away her disgust, opened the door completely, and let the other person in.
Tian Jingqi then strode in with the two guys. There was no one else in the house. It seemed that only Han Mengyu was at home.
"Miss Han, can I go in and take a look at your sister's room?" Tian Jing didn't waste any time and asked Han Mengyu directly.
Han Mengyu nodded, naturally understanding that the other party could not really just want to take a look, but was looking for clues.
So, Tian Jingqi led several waiters into Han Mengyun's room.
The furnishings in Han Mengyun's room were very simple. Tian Jingqi didn't have time to pay attention to them, so he directly ordered a few guys to start searching.
The three of them split up and Tian Jingqi searched for a while, but found nothing suspicious.
Just when he was disappointed, he heard a waiter suddenly shout: "Team leader, we found it."
Tian Jingqi was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately looked over and saw that the clerk was holding a letter in his hand.
So, he immediately asked: "What is this and where did you find it?"
"I found it in a book, it seems to be a suicide note." The guy said.
Tian Jingqi took it over and saw that it was indeed a suicide note, written in Han Mengyun's own voice.
Every line in the words expresses disappointment in oneself, feeling that life is meaningless, and wanting to commit suicide. It is obvious at a glance that it is written by a depressed patient.
"Team leader, is this really Han Mengyun's suicide note?" a waiter asked.
Tian Jingqi frowned and said, "We can't be sure until after the appraisal."
Although the content of the letter was written in Han Mengyun's tone, does anyone know if it is a forgery?
The three of them continued to search for a while. Seeing that there were no other clues, they had no choice but to leave Han Mengyun's room.
"Miss Han, do you know there is a suicide note in your sister's room?" Tian Jingqi looked at Han Mengyu and asked.
"Suicide note?"
Han Mengyu immediately shook her head. How could she know what suicide note was in her sister's room? After hearing this, she immediately asked: "Where is my sister's suicide note? Let me see it!"
Tian Jingqi immediately handed the suicide note just now into Han Mengyu's hands.
Originally this was very important evidence, and Tian Jingqi should not have shown it to Han Mengyu casually, but when he thought that the other party was Han Mengyun's biological sister, he must be very familiar with his sister's notes, so he gave it to the other party.
After reading the suicide note, Han Mengyu immediately covered her mouth, her eye circles became red, and said: "This is my sister's handwriting, right!"
Hearing Han Mengyu say that it was Han Mengyun's handwriting, Tian Jingqi's brows immediately wrinkled again and asked: "Then is your sister a patient with depression?"
"Depression?" Han Mengyu immediately shook her head after hearing this.
"Miss Han, are you shaking your head because you don't know, or you don't?" Tian Jingqi asked.
"She's not. My sister is very normal. It's impossible for her to have depression." Han Mengyu immediately denied it.
"Could it be that she just pretended to be very good in front of you and you didn't see it?" a policeman said.
"Impossible, how could we not tell whether she was disguised or not?" Han Mengyu immediately rejected the policeman's suspicion.
Although depression is difficult to detect, it is still easy to see as long as you observe carefully. As the person closest to Han Mengyun, it is impossible not to see it. Therefore, Tian Jingqi thinks what Han Mengyu said makes sense.
So this is a bit strange. Since Han Mengyun's sister keeps saying that this suicide note is her sister's handwriting, but also denies that Han Mengyun has depression, that is to say, it is impossible for her to commit suicide. Then the content written on it is very strange.
It's suspicious.
Tian Jingqi didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly took the suicide note back and decided to take it back to the police station for identification first.
Peninsula Hotel, the room where Xia Meng is.
In the past few days, Xia Meng, who had been wanting to return things to Han Mengyun, felt a little surprised after suddenly hearing about the other person's death.
Initially she didn't suspect anything, she just lamented that she would never be able to return this thing to the other party.
But after reading some recent reports, Xia Meng became suspicious of Han Mengyun's death.
Because she knew very well that Yang Ruoxi had no motive for killing Han Mengyun at all, but that someone else did.
She still clearly remembers the conversation outside the bathroom that day. If Han Mengyun committed suicide, only that person would be the most suspicious. It seemed that Han Mengyun had something to do with that person.
And that person was Zheng Jiahao whom she knew, because that day she heard Han Mengyun call Fang Jiahao brother.
She always felt that there were some ulterior secrets behind Zheng Jiahao.
Judging from the conversation between the two that night, the two seemed to be lovers. Han Mengyun wanted to marry Zheng Jiahao, but was rejected. Later, Han Mengyun threatened Zheng Jiahao, and Zheng Jiahao had to agree. But then Han Mengyun
Something happened, which made Xia Meng have to suspect that Zheng Jiahao killed the other party in order to hide some secrets.
Should I tell the police what I heard that night?
Just as I was thinking about it, the doorbell rang.
Xia Meng opened the door and saw Zheng Jiahao standing outside the door.
"Miss Xia, can I go in and sit down?" Zheng Jiahao looked at Xia Meng with a smile on his face.
Xia Meng felt a little uneasy. She always felt that the other person's smile seemed to have evil intentions. Normally, she would not think anything of it. However, after the analysis just now, Xia Meng felt that this man was an extremely dangerous person. She wanted to
You want to refuse, but when you think about it, if you refuse, it will make you feel guilty, and you may only arouse the other party's suspicion.
So we can only let the other party in first. After all, this is a hotel, and Zheng Jiahao doesn't dare to mess around in broad daylight.
As soon as Zheng Jiahao came in, he started to look around pretendingly, making people feel that he didn't just want to come in and sit down, but was looking for something.
"What are you looking at?" Xia Meng asked.
"Oh, I didn't see anything. Are you used to living here, Miss Xia?" Zheng Jiahao immediately changed the subject.
"Well enough!"
"That's fine! Miss Xia, I'm a little thirsty. I wonder if you can help me get a bottle of drink from the refrigerator?"
The room Xia Meng lived in was the top-notch presidential suite in the Peninsula Hotel. There were several rooms in it and everything was available. Except for the fact that there was no kitchen, it was just like his own home.
This is also the characteristic of Peninsula Hotel, giving people a feeling of home.
Xia Meng had no doubt that he was there and immediately got up and went to another room.