Wang Yao quickly took her bleeding hand to the hospital.
"It was so dangerous just now, how could you rush over there alone?" Wang Yao was unhappy.
"It's okay, these are just minor injuries."
After this incident, Wang Yao no longer took her to the vegetable market, but found a reliable nanny for her to take care of her diet every day.
Life always passed slowly. She didn't watch TV or go out, just sat on the sofa in a daze. The things sent from Beijing made her heart seem alive again. Time flowed quietly, constantly telling her to make use of it.
Someone sent her a few more cases, which made her seethe with anger. Like a frog in boiling water, she would always jump out by reflex.
She started investigating, and wherever that led, she went, and she did it well.
One time, Ouyang Yusheng came to her house in person, the day after he returned from Europe. When he saw her, he felt an indescribable emotion, but he could only look at her, and then leave disappointed.
Because she no longer trusted anyone, the empty look in her eyes was no longer the same as before, and her indifference was unknown only to herself. Ouyang Yusheng did not enter the house, but just told her: "I will stay here."
This person might be just like Zhuo Qiang to her, just a passer-by in her life.
"That's your own business."
As he turned and left, someone mentioned that he had bought a house next door to Mu Zishan, only five minutes away from her.
She closed the door and went back to the study, where someone was waiting for her to handle a case.
"Ms. Mu Zishan, I hope you can find out how my wife died!" The man is a worker. He goes out early and comes back late every day. Besides his wife, there is only his elderly mother left at home.
He said his wife had considerately seen him off that morning, but when he returned that evening, he found her dead in her room. His elderly mother had gone to a temple fair and hadn't been home for lunch, returning only late. He explained to many people that his wife was a cheerful person and wouldn't have committed suicide, but no one believed him. She was clutching a bottle of sleeping pills when she died.
Mu Zishan listened carefully to him. If according to what he said, a woman would not commit suicide so easily, then there must be some reason behind it. "Mr. Wu, this is great. I'll go to your house with you."
"OK!"
When he was going out, Ouyang Yusheng from next door saw two people on the road from his home, and they took a taxi away.
"Sir! Do you want someone to follow?" asked the person behind Ouyang Yusheng.
"No need!" He returned to his room and began to deal with his affairs.
Mu Zishan carefully checked Mr. Wu's room and found that his wife had mild depression and had received psychological treatment. Based on this situation, the bottle of sleeping pills was recommended to her by the psychiatrist.
She also discovered that the woman had been to a gynecological hospital and was very likely pregnant. Mu Zishan looked at Mr. Wu and said, "You have been married for so many years? Why don't you have a child?"
"Actually, I've been trying hard for all these years, but I'm infertile," he said, feeling a little down. "That's one way I feel sorry for her."
"That's obvious," she explained. "Your wife is having an affair, and it's probably related to her therapist."
"What?"
"Indeed, she committed suicide."
"impossible!"
Mu Zishan took out a piece of paper from under the photo in the room: "Take a look!"
It was a suicide note, but Mr. Wu failed to find it due to his negligence. He was busy with work every day and ultimately failed to truly understand his wife's emotions. His negligence led his wife to choose suicide.
The most important thing in life is to fulfill your wishes, but this is a very difficult process.
Morning News: With the rapid development of the internet, many companies are transforming themselves. In factories, a series of digital devices are operating on production lines. By integrating various intelligent transformations into traditional manufacturing with the "Internet Plus" approach, various industrial parks are rapidly adapting to the growth of the internet. 3D and VR technologies are also finding their own niche.
Mu Zishan sat in front of the TV, watching the news and yawning. After breakfast, he walked out of the yard and enjoyed the comfortable environment before the sun came out.
The neighbor came out, wearing a cool short-sleeved shirt, and was watering the flowers in the garden. Passersby would occasionally glance into the yard, very willing to appreciate such an attractive scene.
Ouyang Yusheng poured water in front of her for half an hour, then went into the house and never came out again.
The sun gradually rose, the scorching heat making it unbearable. The air conditioning in the house was the only way to alleviate the unbearable weather. It was almost noon when a man walked into the house. He was sweating profusely, the towel on his back was soaked through, and there were traces of cement on his arms and feet. He looked like a worker who had just come off a construction site.
"Hello, I'm looking for the detective here!" the man said to Mu Zishan.
"That's me." She asked him to sit on the sofa. "What can I do for you?"
"Who are you?" The other party was a little confused. He knew from his coworkers that there was a famous detective here, but he didn't expect it to be a woman. He began to hesitate, "Can you do this?"
This was the first time someone doubted my ability: "How did you find this place?"
He looked at Mu Zishan, the petite woman. Aside from her shrewd eyes, he couldn't give her any reliable information. "A friend recommended you. They said you can investigate cases for free. Do you have any certificates or anything like that?"
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