The little pig came over; he was quite interested in this matter. Recently, he had become obsessed with suspense and mystery novels, often taking time to read a case, and he felt that his reasoning ability was pretty good.

"Another possibility is that Mr. Li's pills were switched. He thought he had taken them, but he may have actually taken ordinary vitamins."

Ye Qingqing nodded, "That is indeed possible, but we'll have to go to the Li family to find out the specifics."

The little pig became even more interested after receiving praise. "There's another possibility: that Mr. Li isn't actually dead. We need to see him alive or dead. Auntie, you haven't seen the body, so how can you be sure he's dead?"

Dong Siyue was taken aback for a moment before replying, "Secretary Wang has been taking care of him the whole time."

"But can you be sure that the message was sent by Secretary Wang? Maybe someone else used Secretary Wang's phone to send the message!" Little Pig retorted.

Dong Siyue was even more astonished, muttering, "What's the point of lying to me?"

“How could it be useless? Didn’t you just threaten to kill yourself? They probably want you to die!” Ye Qingqing said.

According to Xiaozhu's analysis, Ye Qingqing felt that the person impersonating Secretary Wang and sending the message was most likely Mrs. Li.

Due to health reasons, Madam Li and Li Hongming had not shared a bed for more than ten years. They were husband and wife in name only, but not in reality. Ye Qingqing would never believe that she was not jealous of Dong Siyue.

If she were the legal wife, unable to have her husband, she could only watch helplessly as her husband and other women went out together, living the married life that was originally hers. Even if it was because of her, she would be insanely jealous.

However, if it were Ye Qingqing, she would definitely choose to separate. Rather than suffering every day, it would be better to let go and have a brighter future, out of sight, out of mind.

Ye Qingqing had heard Dong Siyue say before that Li Hongming had proposed a divorce and was willing to give his wife half of the family fortune, but Mrs. Li refused. She said that no matter what Li Hongming did outside, she had to be Mrs. Li, otherwise she would hang herself in front of the Li family's gate.

After all, they had been married for decades, and there was still some affection between them. So Li Hongming didn't mention divorce again. He just felt more guilty towards Dong Siyue and became more generous with his money. But Dong Siyue didn't care about these things. Many of her jewelry pieces were covered in dust and she never wore them.

Therefore, the more Li Hongming doted on Dong Siyue, the deeper Madam Li's jealousy became. Jealousy can drive people mad, and coupled with Madam Li's chronic illness, it was quite normal for her to be somewhat paranoid and do some irrational things.

Dong Siyue's eyes lit up. "Is he really not dead? I'm so stupid to go to Hong Kong now. I should have seen it with my own eyes..."

She got up to leave, but Ye Qingqing grabbed her. "It's already noon. It will be dark by the time we get down the mountain. The airport is in the provincial capital. We have to transfer three times to get there. It will take most of the day each way, and we'll be delayed for two or three days on the road."

"But I'm anxious. I don't want to wait even a minute longer. I want to see him right now." Dong Siyue completely lost her usual assertiveness, acting like a child who had lost a beloved possession.

Ye Qingqing thought for a moment and said, "I'll call my friend over there to confirm."

She called Miao Tianxiong. Although the mountaintop was desolate, it had mobile signal. Zhu Zi had spent a lot of money to install a signal tower, so it didn't affect internet access or making phone calls. They could even watch TV. The mute old man and ugly old woman hadn't come down the mountain for 365 days a year. They passed the time by watching soap operas, and their daily necessities were bought by others.