Wu Cuo pointed to the whiteboard: "The psychiatric hospital called at 5 a.m. to inform Li Xiuxia's husband of her death, and Li Xiuxia's husband made an appointment at 4 a.m. for the funeral home's vehicle to transport the body, in the wrong order!" ”

"He booked a corpse transport vehicle an hour in advance, could he have predicted the prophet?" Little White Road.

"Call the staff at the funeral home who is responsible for transporting the body and ask for details." Wu said wrongly.

Yan Ruyu had already dialed the staff member's number.

"Police? …… Oh oh oh, you ask Li Xiuxia? I remember...... In the middle of the night, I called our duty room to make an appointment for a corpse truck, and in the morning I saw the record and went out to pull the body, but fortunately I called the family to know that the family had temporarily changed the place again. ”

"Change the place? How to change the law? Wu Cuo asked.

"At first, he gave the address of his home, asked him to go to his house to pick up the body, and the next morning he asked him to go to a mental hospital, and I actually ...... It's a little confusing...... After all, it is normal to have a funeral hall at home, but it is also normal to pull the body from home to the hospital...... This...... I've never seen anything like that before......

However, we also have rules in this industry, that is, ask less, talk less, and if you talk too much, you will lose trouble from your mouth, and when someone dies in someone's house, the mood is the worst time, and if you can't keep any words, you will have friction, so I didn't ask much at the time. ”

"Thank you."

……

After listening to Wu Cuo's call, Jin Ziduo said: "Fortunately, there is still monitoring, and the monitoring shows that at 8:40 pm on the 13th, Li Xiuqi and his family got off the taxi from the gate of Li Xiuxia's community and went straight to Li Xiuxia's house.

It wasn't until 5 a.m. — presumably after Li Xiuxia's husband got the news of his wife's death — that the two men rushed out, took a car, and went straight to the mental hospital......"

"What about Wang Ai? Did you see Wang Ai come out? Wu Cuo asked.

"No, the surveillance at the door of the building has not filmed Wang Ai coming out, and after that, she seems to be ...... It never happened again, and the phone was never answered. ”

Or, after Li Xiuxia's death, Wang Ai stayed at her house to help...... The dead are dead, and it is important to greet relatives and friends who come to mourn, etc.," Minghui said: "Or, she is already ...... Something unexpected happened. ”

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo glanced at each other, and Wu Cuo said: "Fortunately, Li Xiuqi is in our hands, no matter what happened to Wang Ai, he must know." ”

"The problem is, without evidence, just guessing, I'm afraid it's not so easy to pry open the mouth of this old fritter," Yan Ruyu lit a cigarette, "Do you want to split up?" You and Xiaobai stay to interrogate Li Xiuqi, and Minghui and I will go to Li Xiuxia's house to see what happened. ”

"Okay, you two stay safe."

The four of them were about to go out, and Jin Ziduo said again: "By the way, I just found out a piece of news."

Before Li Xiuxia entered the psychiatric hospital, she went to a notary office for consultation, and the main content of the consultation was: if they conducted a post-marital property notarization and determined that the debt was Li Xiuxia's personal behavior, would her husband not be responsible for her debts? ”

Wu Cuo explained: "This kind of notarization has no legal effect, unless the creditor signs, if the creditor does not sign, Li Xiuxia's husband is jointly and severally liable for the post-marital debt, which means that he still has to help repay the debt, but according to the notarization agreement, he has the right to recover from Li Xiuxia." ”

Jin Ziduo nodded, "Yes, that's what the notary office told Li Xiuxia at that time." ”

Xiaobai said: "Li Xiuxia is interested in protecting her husband's interests, does this mean...... Their relationship as husband and wife is still good. ”

"It's a pity!" Minghui sighed softly.

The four of them split up.

Yan Ruyu and Minghui rushed to Li Xiuxia's residence, and before the two went upstairs, they heard two old ladies sitting on the bench in the community chatting.

"A good person, if you say no, it's gone, she's only in her thirties, right? It's much younger than the two of us......"

"No, who would have thought she would go ahead of me. But it's okay, with the death of the ninth floor, we can finally clean up, otherwise, those two people quarrel every day, who can stand it. ”

"That's to say, you don't know, the other day there was a fierce quarrel, even noisy and fighting, ping-pong rang, but it was scary, and I tossed until it was almost dawn, and I went to knock on their door, and the movement was a little smaller."

The ninth-floor?

Li Xiuxia's house is on the ninth floor!

Minghui had already taken the initiative to come up and talk to the two of them: "I seem to have heard what you said, we are new here, and we don't understand the situation yet, what's going on?" ”

The two old ladies looked at Minghui and then at Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to put her hand on Minghui's shoulder, pretended to be a young couple, and smiled shyly at the old lady.

The two old ladies smiled heartily, and one of them said: "The house on the east side of the ninth floor died two days ago, and the woman died, don't provoke the man, so as not to be unlucky." ”

Another added, "How many floors do you live on?" It's really time for you two to move in, you didn't catch up when the two of you were fighting, and now you're finally clean and don't have to suffer that sin. ”

"Do they fight a lot?" Minghui asked.

"I used to have a good relationship, but it's only recently," the old lady who spoke asked another old lady, "It seems like three months?" ”

Another old lady took over the conversation, "Yes, it's almost three months, anyway, every time I hear them quarrel, it's because of money, poor couples mourn everything, the old saying still makes sense."

However, I haven't seen much of the woman on the ninth floor in the past month...... I heard that it was a divorce and separation? We don't know, we just know that there was a big fight the other day. ”

"Was the quarrel Friday night? Number 13? Minghui asked.

"It's not, it's finally the weekend, and my son came to see our old couple in the evening, and I stayed here, but I was tired from work for a week, and I didn't sleep well, and I got angry when I mentioned it......"

Yan Ruyu and Minghui glanced at each other, it seemed that Li Xiuxia's admission to the mental hospital was unknown to the neighbors.

In addition, there was indeed a fierce quarrel at Li Xiuxia's house on Friday night, but Li Xiuxia was not at home, so there is only one possibility: the neighbors took the voice of Wang Ai, the only woman in the house at that time, as Li Xiuxia.

After figuring out these circumstances, and not waiting for the old lady to gossip about her situation, the two hurriedly said goodbye and went up to the ninth floor.

There was a knock on the door, but no one answered.

"Could it be that I went to the hospital? Aren't they negotiating compensation with the hospital? Minghui said.

While talking, she took out two wires and poked them into the keyhole of Li Xiuxia's house.

"Isn't it, you know how to do it?" Yan Ruyu was surprised.

"It's very practical, I learned it from the team leader, and the art is not pressing."

"Tsk, it's worthy of being that guy's pro-school."

The door opened, and the two entered the house.

"it!" Minghui rarely burst into foul language, "Someone! Fuck someone! ”

I saw Li Xiuxia's husband and son lying side by side on the big bed in the master bedroom, seemingly sleeping deeply.

Minghui hurriedly stepped forward and felt the pulse of the two. Yan Ruyu picked up the medicine bottle on the bedside table.

"Sleeping pills! Damn it! ”

Yan Ruyu quickly dialed the emergency number, and helped the medical staff who arrived later to carry the father and son into the ambulance.

"Let's search," Minghui put on rubber gloves, "I must find out what's going on here." ”

Yan Ruyu had already started the survey work, and while he was wondering if it would be better to let Wu Cuo do this work, he reached out and opened the refrigerator door.

"Damn!"