Yan Jia didn't continue to talk to Yang Muqiang's wife, he said straight to the point: "I hope you will mourn and change, we will also solve the case as soon as possible, catch the real murderer, and make him pay the corresponding price." ”

The woman didn't say anything, kept her head down, and didn't dare to look directly into Yan Jia's eyes.

Mo Cong looked at her and felt very puzzled, why her husband died, but she was not sad at all, just when the woman turned around, Mo Cong had already caught her smug smile, that is to say, Yang Muqiang's death had a lot to do with her.

This is just a temporary conjecture, without any evidence, no one is allowed to say that anyone is a murderer, this is what Yan Jia has been warning him about.

Because a few months later, I came to the serious crime team.

Before the case was solved, analysis alone did not meet the strict requirements.

The woman whispered: "Actually, my husband is very popular, and he will never lose his temper with anyone easily." I really don't know who killed him so ruthlessly. ”

She pretended to be sad as she spoke, and this sadness was real.

Mo Cong asked even more quickly: "So who did he see 24 hours before he died, or where did he go and do something?"

When the woman heard Mo Cong's question, she covered her head even more, "I'm sorry, due to the sudden loss of my relatives, now I am very sad, I have a heart attack, I have to rest for a while before answering your questions." ”

Mo Cong didn't allow it, and Yan gently comforted him: "Forget it, she won't tell us, because the woman has been thinking about rhetoric." ”

Her twinkling eyes could tell that she was very weak-hearted.

Mo Cong didn't give up on her so easily, and even took out several important photos from the autopsy report, which showed that the man had old injuries before and had frequent seizures.

When the woman saw these photos, she was surprised, and quickly got up and looked at the photos carefully, "I'm sorry, I really don't know, because he is usually busy, and I am also busy, and the two of them only talk a few words when they go home at night, and then go back to the house to rest." ”

When he heard this, Yan Jia realized that this woman and Yang Muqiang were separated, which means that she might not know some things about Yang Muqiang.

Of course, this is also the one-sided statement of this woman.

Mo Cong caught the faint sadness on this woman's face, and the woman quickly regained her deep affection, and said with a relaxed face: "I'm sorry, I'm really uncomfortable, go back to the room to rest first." ”

Yan Jia waved his hand at Mo Cong, "Let her go." ”

The two of them looked around, except for some items in the huge room, there was not even a photo of life, Mo Cong felt very strange, even if other families did not have a marriage certificate, at least there should be a photo of the life of two people.

But they searched for a long time, but they couldn't find a single photo of the couple.

Yan Jia originally wanted to continue to inquire here, but they gradually found out that the servant was dead, and he was still holding a cup in his hand, and he had just said that he was going to make tea for himself and Mo Cong, but now they were just talking to the woman for a few minutes, and the servant was dead.

Mo Cong couldn't believe Yan Jia's statement, and when they went to the kitchen, they had already seen Guo Xiaoxiao lying there foaming at the mouth.

Her eyes kept bleeding, and in the face of the sudden situation, Mo Cong had no way to determine the specific cause of the woman's death, and they shouted loudly for Yang Muqiang's wife, only to find that she had left the room early.

They had been standing in the doorway, and if the woman left, how could they not know.

When they were about to call an ambulance, a 10-year-old boy appeared outside the door, shouting even louder: "You are all bad people, you are all bad people, why did you kill my mother?"

The boy threw himself into the arms of the servant's corpse in front of him, Mo Cong quickly pushed him aside, and the boy looked at him angrily.

"Why, my mother was killed by you, and now I want to say goodbye to him for the last time, and you guys are pushing me away so viciously, do you still have family affection?"

This boy is the son of the next man, and his mother did not pick him up on time after school today.

According to the address left by the previous owner, he quickly found it, and when he opened the door, he saw such a tragic scene.

The boy shouted even louder, "Why do you want to do this, I want to find that auntie." ”

That aunt is Yang Muqiang's wife named Jiang Haoting.

Jiang Haoting has always said that the relationship with Yang Muqiang is very bad, the tempers of both of them are so angry, and Mo Cong even saw that the injuries on the woman's body were caused by her.

Yan Jia had quickly notified his comrades to come and see the scene of the crime, and even took the boy to Deyang Hospital.

The child was unconscious due to excessive fright, Mo Cong stayed outside the ward door all the time, and Yan Jia and the others quickly went to find a new forensic doctor.

Yu Yangyang was in the process of dissecting, and only temporarily found that Yang Muqiang's various parts were broken.

When Jiang Haoting came to the patrol bureau, she explained that she was afraid to call someone to save her domestic servant.

In the face of her statement, Mo Cong and others were even more suspicious, and repeatedly told Zhang Yang to take good care of her, she may be the real murderer who hurt everyone.

Zhang Yang repeatedly assured, "Yes, captain, we are in the interrogation room now, and I also hope that you and Mo Cong and the others will return quickly." ”

In the interrogation room, Yan Jia had already taken Yang Muqiang's autopsy report and the analysis of the medical records of the subordinate, and learned that they had something in common, that is, there was a medicine in the food they ate.

The medicine was only from Jiang Haoting, and she had previously worked as a nurse at Deyang Hospital.

Through interviews with Jiang Haoting's neighbors, it was learned that Jiang Haoting and Yang Muqiang often quarreled over some money matters, and their neighbors provided many clues to the police.

A neighbor once told the police: "Jiang Haoting because he wanted to attend a class reunion and wanted to buy a bag of 80,000 yuan, Yang Muqiang refused, Jiang Haoting scolded him on the spot, and began to go crazy, and he and the maid drove Yang Muqiang out of the house, and when he went out, Yang Muqiang's face was bruised." ”

Hearing the so-called evidence, Jiang Haoting laughed even more, and pointed to Yan Jia's seat with both hands, "What nonsense are you talking about, what do you know? Is what the neighbor says what it is? You men just see and hear two things." ”

In the face of her statement, Yan Jia wanted to be even more curious to know what happened between her and Yang Muqiang.

Why do the two of them quarrel every day, why do they drop all their belongings after the quarrel, and why do they vent on each other.

Jiang Haoting's emotions were very excited at this time, she said without reservation: "It was a few years ago that he cheated on me behind my back, and when I was pregnant, he was still with other women, I went to settle accounts with others, and their union beat me to a miscarriage, this kind of hatred is something I will never forget in my life." ”

Every time she thought of those scenes, Jiang Haoting gritted her teeth with hatred, as if Yan Jia in front of her was Yang Muqiang, who had died.

Her eyes revealed a kind of resentment, "That person deserves to die, we had a fight that night, and as a result, he accidentally fell down the steps on the second floor, this matter really has nothing to do with me, if I really killed him, why didn't I run away in the first place?"