After Ma Long, Han Wei, and Xiaoli left, Mrs. Jia lit another stick of incense, and then returned to the room, unable to eat, sitting on the bed in a daze, looking at the dark night outside the window, her heart was unbearable. My husband just left, I didn't even have a will, and my son was not angry, what should I do?

Time passed slowly, and tears flowed silently in the corners of her eyes. The whole room suddenly became quiet and terrifying, so that the rich lady, who was over fifty years old, could not help curled up in the quilt, did not dare to make a sound, and could not make a sound. But one nightmare after another came flooding in!

On that day, the courtyard was covered with flowers, cakes, and red wine, and the harmonious music echoed lightly in the ears, and relatives and friends were full of smiling faces, and they clapped their hands and shouted. Mrs. Jia and her husband stood on the stage, intimately enjoying the blessings given by others.

The priest asked: "This handsome gentleman!" Will you marry this beautiful young lady and take care of her for the rest of your life?

The husband replied: I do!

The priest asked: "This beautiful lady! Are you willing to marry this handsome gentleman and take care of him for the rest of your life?

Mrs. Jia replied: I do!

Priest: Then I wish you a happy life and grow old together!

After a round of applause, Father: Then ask the bridegroom to put the ring on the bride!

The husband's gentle hand, with a slightly cool body temperature, held Mrs. Jia's left hand, and gently put a shiny ring slowly on Mrs. Jia's ring finger, Mrs. Jia lowered her head happily, and she could clearly feel that her husband was kissing her forehead.

At this moment, Mrs. Jia raised her head with tears of happiness, and happiness immediately turned into fright. The husband's face was covered with pus and blood, his eyes had begun to fester, his nose was only convex bones, his lips were not as flexible as they used to be, and several large front teeth were exposed, and those front teeth leaked out a few words one by one: "Wife! I love you! ”

Seeing this, Mrs. Jia woke up violently, she was sitting on the bed, her hair was messy, and her whole body was soaked with sweat. She covered her eyes with her hands and began to cry loudly.

"Mom! Mother! What happened to you? Jia Kun rushed into the room, put his hands on his mother's shoulders, and called out loudly, apparently hearing his mother's cry.

Mrs. Jia's crying became louder and louder, she took Jia Kun's hand, shook her head and sobbed, "Ah Kun! Your dad is gone! Your dad isn't here? ”

"Mom! Don't think about it so much, the police will solve the case! They will give us a satisfactory answer! Don't worry, I won't let my father die in vain! Jia Kun comforted his mother.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jia seemed to be much more awake, and she looked up at the window in despair, and it was already bright. The sky in the distance is gray clouds, the ground is gray road, and the gray cars on the road are running again, everything is gray! Just like her mood, it was also gray. On the telephone pole on the side of the road, there stood a sparrow, lonely and wailing, like a child abandoned by his parents, more like a widowed soul. In the past, when she got up, even if she saw these things every day, she only had to turn her head gently and see her husband's lovely smiling face, she would naturally feel comfortable, but today is different, her husband is gone, gone forever, and will never come back! Mrs. Jia looked out the window stupidly, and her heart couldn't be calm for a long time

"Childe! Wife! Captain Yang Ziqing Yang is here! It's already in the hall for two people!" The nanny appeared at the door and whispered, as if afraid to disturb their peace.

Mrs. Jia paused for a while, her face gradually improved, and she said slowly: "You tell him to wait a little longer, and I will come down!" ”

"Oh!" The nanny answered and went downstairs.

Mrs. Jia slowly got out of bed, picked up the coat on the hanger next to her, and slowly put it on, not even bothering to change her pajamas, he said to Jia Kun: "Jia Kun! Go down too! Your dad is gone! From now on, you will be the head of the family! To take on the responsibility of a family, don't be in charge of it anymore! ”

"Mom! I know! Jia Kun helped Mrs. Jia out of the room slowly, and after a while, Mrs. Jia became slow, and she couldn't even go downstairs.

When Mrs. Jia and Jia Kun walked to the hall, Yang Ziqing and Ma Long were already sitting on the sofa in the middle of the hall.

"Mrs. Jia! Excuse me! But there are some issues that we need to know about you! Yang Ziqing asked first.

Jia Kun helped Mrs. Jia to sit down on the sofa opposite Yang Ziqing, only a low glass table in the middle, Mrs. Jia took a slow breath and said, "It's okay!" Ask! ”

"Then I'll get straight to the point!" Yang Ziqing said, took out a pen and a booklet, he slowly opened the booklet and continued: "Your husband inhaled potassium cyanide powder, causing a heart attack and death from shock!" ”

"Potassium cyanide? What is it? Jia Kun heard it and asked suspiciously.

"Potassium cyanide is a chemical chemical that is highly toxic! Both inhalation and oral inhalation can cause acute poisoning! Yang Ziqing explained.

"Who would be so vicious! My husband has no enemies! What a so inhumane! Mrs. Jia began to sob.

Seeing this, Yang Ziqing then asked, "Mrs. Jia!" Hu Jun, the former chairman of Yongle Electronics Company, who is he? ”

When Mrs. Jia heard such a name, her sobbing voice paused meaninglessly, and she whispered in a trance: "Why are you mentioning him?" ”

Yang Ziqing continued: "After my investigation, the former chairman Hu Jun died of leukemia on February 1, 1995, and on February 1, that is, yesterday, your husband's time of death. Also, the time when Yongle Electronics Company was established seems to be February 1st! How could this be such a coincidence? ”

"All three times are the same day! Mother! What's going on? What about the former chairman? Jia Kun also asked confusedly.

"Maybe it's a coincidence! Providence! Mrs. Jia muttered quietly.

"Does your husband have any hatred with the former chairman Hu Jun?" Yang Ziqing continued to ask.

"This! How can there be! The two of them are good classmates and brothers in college! How can there be hatred? Mrs. Jia said firmly.

"Are you sure?" Yang Ziqing asked tentatively.

"Of course, at that time, although I don't usually take care of the company's affairs, what flowed out of my husband's mouth was definitely gratitude and trust to Hu Jun! How can they have hatred? ”

Mrs. Jia said.

"Jia Kun! In your company, is there a shareholder surnamed Hu, or a person surnamed Hu who is in an important position? Yang Ziqing turned to Jia Kun and asked.

Jia Kun thought for a while and said, "How do I know this!" The company is not mine, in short, I don't know any! Why is this so, you ask? Jia Kun said boringly.

Since Hu Jun is one of the founders of the company, why doesn't the company have a piece of his pie? Now the company doesn't even have a supervisor surnamed Hu? Does this have anything to do with Hu Jun? Mrs. Jia! Yang Ziqing continued to ask.

"This!" Mrs. Jia hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"Could it be that Mrs. Jia has something unspeakable?" Seeing this, Yang Ziqing asked.

"This! It all started with the founding of the company! Mrs. Jia sighed meaningfully, and a past gradually appeared in front of her eyes.

Everyone's nerves were tense

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