Seeing this result, Lin Xinyi's mood was full of shock.

He read the page of the test report several times, and finally confirmed that he was not dazzled:

"Really, there is no residue of sleeping pills in the deceased's blood sample..."

Lin Xinyi muttered a little distractedly.

"This..."

Hearing this, Asai Narumi beside him also changed slightly:

"Is there a mistake with the blood test?"

"Madame Matsubara has already admitted that she gave sleeping pills to the deceased, how could she not?"

"By the way, she took sleeping pills last night..."

Asai Narumi thought about it and came up with a guess:

"The deceased only died this afternoon, so much time has passed, will all the sleeping drugs in his body be metabolized by the body?"

"Nope." Lin Xinyi shook his head:

"If it is a sleeping pill with a short duration, such as 'alprazolam', 'lorazepam', and 'triazolam', it is indeed possible to completely metabolize it within half a day."

"But Mrs. Matsubara fed the deceased 'flunitrazepam'."

"The half-life of flunitrazepam is 12-15 hours, and if you eat it before going to bed at night, it will still have residue in the afternoon of the next day."

Half-life, also known as biological half-life in the field of pharmacy, refers to the time it takes for the concentration of a drug in the blood or the amount of a drug in the body to decrease to one-half.

The longer the half-life of a drug, the longer it will remain in the body.

Therefore, judging from the sleeping pills chosen by Mrs. Matsubara, if the deceased had really eaten those sleeping pills last night, it would be impossible for him to completely detect the residual sleeping pills in his blood.

"How so..."

Lin Xinyi frowned tightly.

Faced with this shocking fact, he couldn't help but have a somewhat unbelievable guess.

"Looks like I'll have to call again..."

Lin Xinyi took out his mobile phone, walked out of the door, and dialed a certain number with a complicated expression.

At this time, the air in the office was extremely solemn, and everyone didn't notice Lin Xinyi's strange behavior.

Everyone is still shocked by the crimes committed by Mrs. Matsubara.

In the silence, a complex emotion quietly surged in Mao Lilan's eyes:

"Lady Matsubara, you must still regret your actions, right?"

Although Lady Matsubara's eyes were fierce and her face was distorted at this moment, Mao Lilan was keenly aware of something from the madness and pleasure:

"Because I always feel that you..."

"Your previous sadness doesn't look like it's pretending."

"And you said it yourself, you have always raised Mr. Kenichi as your own son."

"Kenichi-chan's performance disappointed and hated you, but deep down you must still love him... It's a pity that I realized it too late. ”

"Don't, don't say it!"

Mrs. Matsubara unnaturally interrupted Maoriran's mind probes.

She clenched her fists tightly and said hatefully:

"I used to love this child, but he only let me down."

"Like I said, I was beaten twice by his demonic father and was hospitalized, and that little bastard who couldn't even raise me didn't even want to come to see me."

"Heh... How can I love him? ”

Lady Matsubara's voice was full of hatred.

At this time, Matsubara Katsu stood up quietly and said with a complicated expression:

"Well, actually..."

"I won't let Kenichi see you."

"Huh?" Madame Matsubara was slightly stunned.

Her face became extremely complicated: "What did you say?" ”

"It's true...."

Katsu Matsubara's face is thick-skinned.

But even with his cheek, which can be used as a tank protective armor, he can't help but be a little ashamed when he talks about it:

"I was so angry with you that I didn't go to the hospital at all, and I wasn't allowed to see you in the hospital."

"But he disobeyed my orders and secretly ran to the hospital."

In the disgusted gaze of everyone looking at social garbage, Katsu Matsubara's voice became more and more unnatural:

"I found out about it at the time."

"Then I beat him up... He, he never dared to go to the hospital again. ”

Even in the garbage, Katsu Matsubara, is toxic garbage that cannot be recycled.

But now Mrs. Matsubara has no heart to be angry at the evil deeds revealed in Matsubara's confession.

She was just shocked by the truth that Katsu Matsubara had telling.

"It's... How so..."

"Because of your obstruction, Kenichi and him, he didn't come to the hospital to see me?"

"No, it can't be..."

Madame Matsubara muttered to herself in disbelief:

"If Kenichi went to the hospital to see me, why didn't I know?!"

"Because you weren't awake at the time."

A voice came clearly.

It was Lin Xinyi who spoke.

He took the mobile phone that had just hung up the phone and walked into the office with a solemn expression:

"I just made another special call to ask Mrs. Matsubara's attending physician at the time to inquire about the situation in detail."

"According to his recollection, there was indeed a man who claimed to be your son who came to the hospital."

"And at that time, Mrs. Matsubara, you were still in a coma and did not wake up."

"So, out of concern, Mr. Kenichi asked the attending physician about your condition in detail."

Lin Xinyi paused slightly, and his tone became a little complicated:

"Your attending physician explained to Mr. Kenichi in detail the conditions related to the 'crush syndrome' that you were suffering from at that time."

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into shock again:

"The deceased himself knew about crush syndrome?"

"Well, when he doesn't feel like he's doing well... Why not go to the hospital? ”

Lin Xinyi sighed lightly and did not answer directly.

But an unacceptable speculation has been pouring out of everyone's mind.

"No... Nope..."

Mrs. Matsubara muttered to herself with a dull expression:

"If that's the case, why didn't Kenichi tell me about these things?!"

"Because you haven't asked Kenichi-san, have you?"

Lin Xinyi sighed deeply:

"For him, not going to the hospital to see you in person may have been a small thing to experience in a long period of pain."

"And Mr. Kenichi probably couldn't have imagined that his absence under his father's coercion would become the fuse that turned his mother from love to hate."

Yes, this is just the fuse that ignited the tragedy.

The real tragedy has been brewing in this long period of suffering.

Because of the suffering she had endured in this family, Mrs. Matsubara began to gradually develop a hatred for this cowardly, incompetent, unproductive, and unproductive son who could not help her share the pain.

This 24-year-old child who doesn't make any money, doesn't have a stable job, and like his wasted father, brings a huge burden to Mrs. Matsubara...

Just being alive is a mistake.

"And poor Mr. Kenichi probably didn't know that he was so hated by his mother."

"Of course, he must have known later."

Lin Xinyi paused slightly, and looked at Mrs. Songyuan with deep eyes:

"Lady Matsubara, I want to ask you a question-"

"When you gave the deceased sleeping pills last night, did you watch him take the sleeping pills?"

"Huh?" Mrs. Matsubara paused slightly, and replied with some puzzlement:

"No... I mixed sleeping pills with the tea on his bedside and quietly walked out of there. ”

"When I came back after a while, I saw that he had fallen asleep."

"Wait..."

As Mrs. Matsubara spoke, she also heard Lin Xinyi's voice:

"Y-What do you mean by asking this question?"

"That's what you guessed."

Lin Xinyi took out the deceased's blood test report:

"In the blood samples of the deceased, we did not detect any sleeping pills."

"In other words, last night, he didn't drink that cup of tea mixed with sleeping pills at all."

"This—" Mrs. Matsubara's face was completely bloodless:

Kenichi didn't drink sleeping pills last night?

Well, when she pressed Kenichi's arm hard last night, he...

"He's awake all the time."

Lin Xinyi's tone was filled with a heavy sigh:

"It may be that he found out about your secret sleeping pills, and also found out what you really think of him."

"The mother's long-standing hatred for him was finally exposed naked in front of this son."

"So, Mr. Kenichi is desperate."

"Or rather, he finally gave up."

"He doesn't feel the need to live anymore."

"He chose to die silently in the agony of crush syndrome, as you designed it."

"That would not only complete the revenge on your father, but also help you, the mother, get out of trouble, for Mr. Kenichi..."

"Maybe it's a relief!"

...............................................

In the afternoon, twenty minutes before the crime, Matsubara's house.

Matsubara Katsu drank a lot of alcohol again, and now he was drunkenly yelling at his wife:

"Stupid woman, you stupid woman!"

"Why didn't you buy the wine I asked you to buy yesterday?"

"There's only so little wine left at home, do you want to kill me with thirst?!"

"yes, I'm sorry..."

Mrs. Matsubara trembled and bowed her head in apology, but a cold hatred flashed in her eyes.

Of course, Katsu Matsubara didn't notice this cold light.

He just turned his head away and scolded his angry son:

"Kenichi, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Why don't you go to the convenience store and buy me a beer!"

"If you can't buy wine in half an hour, you'll die today!"

"Yes..."Kenichi Matsubara nodded honestly.

His voice was small, too small to be heard.

And with this feeble voice was his pale face, without a trace of blood.

Cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, converging down into a stream.

It was as if he had become a dying old man, and every time he took a step forward, he looked so hard.

Mrs. Matsubara, who was on the side, knew that this was a symptom of a severe episode of crush syndrome.

Her plan should soon come to fruition.

Kenichi Matsubara would soon die of crush syndrome from trauma, and Katsu Matsubara would go to jail for manslaughter.

And she can get rid of these two parasites and vampires forever, and get the only valuable ancestral house of the Matsubara family as compensation.

The future is so bright.

But at this time, looking at his son's pale and blood-lost face, somehow...

Mrs. Matsubara suddenly felt a little unbearable:

"That, Kenichi..."

"Are you okay, do you want to go to the hospital?"

She's going to kill someone today.

But at this moment, she still unconsciously asked this question - as if a ghost had sent a god.

Hearing his mother's greeting, Kenichi Matsubara couldn't help but pause as he pushed the door and left.

He stood there like a wooden man, stunned for a moment.

After a long time, when he came to his senses, there was already a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Don't worry, Mom..."

"I'm fine."

"Is it really, really?" Mrs. Matsubara looked away with a weak heart.

"Hmm." Ken Matsubara nodded.

He pushed open the door and walked out, leaving behind a stumbling back:

"It's okay... Soon it won't hurt. ”