Chapter 275: Confession

Sheng Yanqing has never been home to live since she came back, and Shen Yu has not shown up. The old lady was beating a drum in her heart, the two of them wouldn't really be together, right?

But the baby grandson escaped death and came back easily, and the old lady couldn't bear to blame.

Mother Tao privately persuaded: "Old lady, the second young master is not young anymore, he is measured." ”

Mrs. Sheng sighed, she always felt that there was a veil between her and Sheng Yanqing, he was filial and respectful, but when he spoke and did things, he was always a little less close.

The old lady felt that Sheng Yanqing was still blaming her for what happened back then.

"Aunt Zhao, if she were still alive...... old lady sighed.

Mother Tao helped the old lady to sit down, but what she thought in her heart was that if the old lady hadn't interfered in Aunt Zhao's affairs back then, maybe Aunt Zhao and the old man would not have left so early.

This is all in the past, Tao's mother understands it in her heart, and she doesn't dare to mention it.

A few days before the trial, Shen Yu and Sheng Yanqing went to the provincial capital together.

Qin Shaoxiang drove in front, Shen Yu and Sheng Yanqing sat in the back seat, and Sheng Yun'er sat in the co-pilot.

Along the way, Qin Shaoxiang hummed and whistled, the wind stirred his hair, and his side face was handsome and extraordinary.

Many people say that he is just a gentleman, but Sheng Yun'er thinks that he is graceful and dignified, and his bearing is extraordinary.

She touched the grate on her head, which was inlaid with a row of small pearls, which felt slightly cool to the touch.

When he got out of the car, Qin Shaoxiang couldn't help but praise, "This comb grate is very suitable for you." ”

He didn't remember anymore, this comb grate was bought by him for Sheng Yun'er.

Sheng Yun'er's face was like a red peach, and she avoided it shyly.

Hexiang came to pick up people, and when he saw this, he whispered: "Don't like Young Master Qin, he is a gentleman, there are more women around him, I heard that he has more than a dozen concubines at home." ”

"A dozen rooms?" Sheng Yun'er's mouth opened wide in surprise, she was frightened.

The two talked about what happened in Qingshui Town again, and when Shen Yu was besieged, Hexiang looked at the wound on Sheng Yun'er's forehead, and she said distressedly: "The people in the second room are really bad, don't leave a scar." ”

Sheng Yun'er shook her head, after this incident, the young grandmother has completely regarded her as a cronie, and it is worth leaving a scar.

The group temporarily lived in the Wang Mansion.

Wang Shijun came out with a cigar in his mouth, he was wearing a woolen coat, and stretched out his hand to Sheng Yanqing with a smile, "Brother Sheng, Miss Shen, welcome." ”

Some time ago, Sheng Yanqing was injured and hunted down, and Wang Shijun also helped a lot.

In the evening, Sheng Yanqing invited guests out for a drink.

Shen Yu went to the hospital to visit Sheng Jinxu.

"Mother's ......" Sheng Jinxu opened his arms happily, and Shen Yu hurriedly leaned over and hugged him.

Sheng Jinxu's legs were fixed with a sling, and he was unable to move, so Shen Yu sat on the edge of the bed to flatten the fruit for him and read a storybook.

These days, Shen Yu is in Qingshui Town, and He Xiang and Xie Changli have been accompanying her in the hospital.

Shen Yu didn't see Xie Changli, so she asked, "Where is Uncle Xie?" ”

Sheng Jinxu said: "He said to go out and buy fruit. ”

Shen Yu looked at the fruit baskets in front of her, she was a little puzzled, she couldn't finish the fruit, what kind of fruit did she go out to buy at night?

"Mother, does Xiaohua miss me?" Sheng Jinxu asked with black grape-like eyes.

The two talked about the little piglet at home again, and Sheng Jinxu fell asleep while talking.

Shen Yu dozed off with her arms propped up, and a cold wind suddenly hit behind her, which made her shiver.

She came to her senses and saw Rifle push open the door and come in.

There is a large temperature difference between morning and evening, and the wind at night is very cold.

Seeing that Laifu seemed to have something to say, Shen Yu put down the fruit knife in her hand and went to the corridor.

Laifu said: "Grandma, the people from the police department just now said that Shen Sihai committed suicide and died. ”

In theory, this isn't bad news.

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, Shen Sihai was not such an easy person to admit his guilt, how could he commit suicide?

She asked Laifu to continue to inquire about the news, she was worried that this was a trick to get out, and Shen Sihai was blown up.

This night, many people had trouble sleeping.

Mrs. Shen and Shen Huai'an hurried over from Qingshui Town, and when they arrived at the door of the morgue, Mrs. Shen knelt on the ground as soon as her legs were weak.

She trembled and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, and it was Shen Sihai lying on the bed.

His lips were blue, his tongue was sticking out, and he had hanged himself.

Mrs. Shen wailed and cried, "Master, what's wrong with you? How can you leave us orphans and widows? How can we live in the future......

"How could my father die?" Shen Huai'an grabbed the collar of the police officer next to him and roared, "Say, did you kill him!" ”

The police officer said impatiently: "I said, Shen Sihai committed suicide in fear of crime." ”

"My father is not guilty! The court hasn't been held yet, so why do you say he's guilty! Shen Huai'an roared.

Another police officer threw a piece of paper over, "The confession has been written, and there is no crime?" I have heard about this case, there are both human and material evidence, and it is also a capital crime if the trial is held. ”

Shen Huai'an grimaced, he didn't believe it.

The police officer on the side was frightened by his appearance, and when he made a slight movement, the police officer reflexively smashed it with a baton.

Shen Huai'an curled up on the ground, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he still said: "I don't believe it, my father can't have committed suicide, someone must have killed him......"

"An'er! Why do you hit people? Mrs. Shen ran over and hugged Shen Huai'an again.

After grinding until dawn, the inspector of the police station went to work.

Dong Jian came over to take a look, and he said: "If you don't believe it, just do an autopsy, he really committed suicide in fear of sin." ”

Shen Sihai has a life lawsuit in his hand, and what he committed is a capital crime, and it is normal for this kind of person to commit suicide in fear of crime. Just write it casually, and the case can be closed.

Shen Huai'an glared at Dong Jian with scarlet eyes, his fists clenched and gurgling, "I don't believe my father will commit suicide, I want to perform an autopsy." ”

"An'er! No autopsy! Mrs. Shen began to cry again, and this night, her tears were about to run dry.

If the autopsy is carried out, it will be disemboweled, and even the whole body cannot be left, and such a person will not have peace after death.

Shen Huai'an held Mrs. Shen, and his tone was firm, "My father will never commit suicide, I must find the murderer." ”

There was a coroner in the National Police Agency, and since it was a request from the family, Dong Jian did not refuse.

I thought it was a formality, but I didn't want to do this test, but I really found out the problem.

The coroner said: "The prisoner has ** in his body, and he was stunned before committing suicide and was in a coma. ”

"Sir!" Mrs. Shen's eyes were dark and she almost fainted, she beat her chest, "Master, you died so unjustly...... Who the hell has lost your conscience, you are in prison, and they still won't let you go! ”

Shen Huai'an's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth, "Is this what you call suicide?" ”

Dong Jian was a little embarrassed, he hurriedly asked people to check, "Call the prison guards, who the prisoners saw yesterday and what they ate, I want to see the records." ”