Mo Yuqing lives in a VIP senior suite in the special needs ward, the whole ward is elegantly decorated, the living room has a leather sofa and color TV, the pantry has a microwave oven, there is a computer in the study, there is a refrigerator and a spacious shower room in the ward, and there is a cloakroom in the family room. It is no exaggeration to say that if there were no "conspicuous" hospital beds, ordinary people would really mistake this for a high-end hotel.

There are only two such VIP senior suites, and Hai Haoyi took a lot of effort to arrange Mo Yuqing in. In addition to the normal wards, the suite is also equipped with a study, a meeting room, a companion room and a guardhouse, with an area of more than 200 square meters. Patients admitted to this ward can enjoy tailor-made personalized medical services, such as having dedicated doctors and nurses to serve patients, experts from various departments of the hospital can be organized to diagnose patients, and if they need to go to other departments for laboratory tests, they can be accompanied by nurses, etc., almost all the resources of the hospital can be used.

At this time, the leather sofa in the living room was full of people, in addition to Qiao Yan and Mo Yuqing's parents, as well as Lu Bin and several other criminal policemen, all of whom had been on the same team with Mo Yuqing before. The patients couldn't be disturbed, they just went to Mo Yuqing's bedside to care for a few words, then left the ward and talked to her parents in the living room.

As soon as Wei Chihong entered the ward, Qiao Ran and Ling Lingyao walked in, and it was Lu Bin who sent a text message to inform Qiao Ran, and Ling Lingyao accompanied her.

There was no vacancy on the sofa, Wei Chihong stood aside, Lu Bin quickly got up to give up his seat, and several criminal policemen who came with him also stood up.

Cai Huilan hurriedly went inside to move the stool, but Lu Bin said that they still had something to do and it was time to go. He didn't expect Qiao Ran to come so quickly, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while. Since the ghost kissed Qiao like a ghost that night, Lu Bin has fallen into a strange and incomprehensible emotion, he often touches his lips, and he is stunned, and he doesn't talk to others when he talks to him, which makes his colleagues in the criminal police team very confused, and they don't understand how Lu Bin, who has always liked to laugh and play, suddenly became like this.

And when Qiao Ran walked in just now, Lu Bin saw her long hair as shiny as silk satin, which naturally draped down from both sides of her cheeks and hung down on her pale pink scarf. Her cheeks were fair, her eyebrows were clear, there was not the slightest fat powder on her face, there was not the slightest blood, and she was as pale as if she was sick.

A pair of calm eyes quietly stared at his face, but for a moment, this gaze had been removed from his face. But at that moment, he suddenly felt that the room was full of warmth, and even the gray walls of the ward were blooming with the brilliance of life. He felt that deep in his heart, there was a feeling that had been sleeping for twenty-five years, awakened and revived! However, this feeling made him flustered and timid, and taking advantage of Qiao Ran in that situation made him feel a strong sense of guilt, and he couldn't face Qiao Ran calmly, so he could only choose to escape first.

Qiao Yan could see that Lu Bin was very uncomfortable when she saw Qiao Ran, and her mood was unprecedentedly complicated. She has a good impression of Lu Bin, with a long figure, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, a beautiful young man in appearance, a good person, and a down-to-earth and hard-working person. She used to dislike people as policemen, but now, what qualifications do she have to dislike others? This thought was like a sharp knife piercing into her heart, and the pain made her tremble suddenly, how could she think like this, was she disgusting her sister? No, you can't have that thought! Although she suffered misfortune, it was not Qiao Ran's fault, she was still noble and pure, and she also had the right to choose others!

In a thousand times, Lu Bin had already left, and she saw Qiao Ran sitting in the position where Lu Bin had sat just now, and she didn't know what was on her mind in a daze.

There were a lot fewer people all of a sudden, only the four guests were left, Sister Qiao Yan, Ling Lingyao and Wei Chihong, Mo Yuqing's mother Cai Huilan was more familiar with Qiao Yan, and the conversation box was also opened, and as she spoke, she began to praise her Hai Haoyi, full of praise, Mo Yuqing's father Mo Shupei nodded beside him, obviously agreeing with Hai Haoyi very much. Qiao Yan naturally said good things for Hai Haoyi, the beauty of adults, why not.

So only Qiao Yan and Mo Yuqing's parents talked happily at the scene, and Yu Chihong, Qiao Ran and Ling Lingyao just acted as listeners, and the three of them were very silent, as if they had their own concerns.

After chatting for a while, Hai Haoyi came back. "We're boasting of you." Qiao Yan looked at him with a smile.

In front of the elders, Hai Haoyi smiled a little shyly, and implied apology. "I'm really sorry, I just received a call, something happened to the company, and I have to rush back to deal with it."

"What's wrong?" Cai Huilan asked worriedly.

Hai Haoyi hesitated for a moment before saying: "I heard that a female artist committed suicide, but the specific situation is not clear." "This kind of thing, even if he doesn't say it, tomorrow's news will definitely be hyped.

Fire Dance Culture Communication Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Haisheng Group, integrates publishing, film and television, animation and Internet, and has Fire Dance Publishing House, Fire Dance Film and Television Training Center, etc. The company has set up a film and television investment fund to invest in the production of films and TV dramas. At the same time, it has also cultivated many excellent actors. At the beginning of its establishment, the company focused on the discovery and cultivation of newcomers, and tailored the development route for artists to promote and package. The female artist who jumped off the building is Huo Wu's new Xiaohuadan, named Yin Xinyue.

The instinct of the profession made Yu Chihong immediately alert, and his eyes shot straight at Hai Haoyi, Hai Haoyi was also looking at him, and secretly glanced at him, and Yu Chihong nodded slightly.

Hai Haoyi entered the ward inside, Mo Yuqing fell asleep, her body was still very weak, and she woke up after sleeping for a while. He leaned down, kissed her forehead very lightly and carefully, and stared at the sleeping face for a moment before turning away.

Hai Haoyi walked out of the senior suite, and Yu Chihong also followed. Hai Haoyi took out a letter from his jacket pocket and handed it to Wei Chihong. "You're still here, you're still here, save yourself a lot of trouble. After reading it, remember to return it to me, although it is not pleasant content, but it is always a souvenir. ”

Wei Chihong said "yes" and asked: "What happened to that female artist who committed suicide?" ”

"I haven't been bothered to take care of the group's affairs lately, and I don't know the situation at all." Hai Haoyi looked at him, "Or...... Are you going to see it with me? If you can go to the best and have already reported the case to the police station in the jurisdiction, I hope you can do me a favor and don't let those media reporters report it randomly until there is a definite result. You know, this kind of thing, the impact on the company is too bad. Of course, after the case is concluded, we will definitely hold a press conference to truthfully announce the details and give you an explanation. ”

Yu Chihong also wanted to know what was going on, so he agreed, he talked to Qiao Yan about it, and left the hospital with Hai Haoyi.

Yin Xinyue committed suicide by poisoning herself in her bedroom at home. Yin Xinyue's assistant often comes and goes to her residence and has the key to her door, but not the room. The assistant couldn't contact Yin Xinyue all day, so she went to her residence in the evening. After entering the door, I saw that the bedroom door was closed, thinking that Yin Xinyue was sleeping, but after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response, and the bedroom door was locked and could not be opened. No one answered her mobile phone, the assistant was in a hurry, so he asked the security guard of the property to help, but after picking the lock and entering, he found Yin Xinyue lying on the bed, her eyes open, not moving, the corners of her mouth were full of foam, and she was out of breath.

The scene remained the same, and the police from the police station had just arrived and were making notes for the two security guards and Yin Xinyue's assistant. The assistant's name is Zhen Yuming, he looks like he is in his thirties, his figure is very plump, his short hair is fluffy in front of his ears and forehead, big eyes, long eyelashes, although he is dressed plainly and does not use powder, he is still full of seductive beauty. She was in a very bad mood, and her face was frighteningly pale, probably because she was greatly stimulated.

Yin Xinyue's body was still on the bed, and Yu Chihong leaned close to her mouth and sniffed. "The corpse smelled of almonds, and it should have been potassium cyanide." He judged. On the bedside table was a bottle of medicine of unknown origin, containing some capsules, presumably potassium cyanide capsules. There was also a suicide note on the table next to it, which read, "I'm going to take poison, not because of resentment towards you, but because I've always loved you deeply." I'm about to die, but I've never hated your betrayal. Farewell, dear! The signature is "Yin Xinyue".

"When the body was found, the door was locked, right?" Wei Chihong asked the two security guards.

They all said yes with certainty.

"The handwriting on the suicide note, is it Yin Xinyue's?" Yu Chihong asked Zhen Yuming again.

Zhen Yuming said that it should be, she turned out a stack of scripts from her bag, which were densely packed with Yin Xinyue's experience, she had just taken over a TV series and was familiar with the script. Yin Xinyue is very dedicated, and every time she takes on a TV series, she will make all kinds of notes, annotations, and excerpts on the script very carefully.

Wei Chihong compared it, the handwriting was indeed very similar, but he still did not rule out the possibility of forgery, he put away the script and the suicide note, and prepared to let Cao Chongshan identify the handwriting.

"Detective, what do you think?" The police at the police station recognized Wei Chihong and humbly asked for advice.

"Judging from the scene, it should have been suicide, but I always felt that something was wrong." Wei Chihong could not draw conclusions, and had to wait for the results of the autopsy and handwriting identification to come out before making further analysis and judgment.

"Judging from the content of the suicide note, Yin Xinyue committed suicide for love, do you know something?" Wei Chihong asked Zhen Yuming again.

Zhen Yuming shook his head dejectedly. "I don't know. She auditioned for the crew yesterday, and there was still talking and laughing at the time, but there was no sign at all. ”