"We checked the surveillance footage and discovered that Zhao Ruoxue and Lin Qingrou had contact with two other men, in addition to Zhao Hairong and others. Upon investigation, we found that these two men were from the Cao family."
Zhao Ruoxue? Lin Qingrou?
How is that possible? How could they have contact with the Cao family?
She placed her hands on her knees, clutching her handbag, her voice trembling.
"Officer Zhang, are you saying that... Zhao Ruoxue and Lin Qingrou colluded with the Cao family to poison my grandmother?"
"We suspect that Zhao Ruoxue and Lin Qingrou colluded with the Cao family to kill you. Your grandmother died for you."
Zhang Yan paused and continued, "Of course, this is just our speculation. Further verification is needed."
Song Xijiao lowered her head, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.
"My relationship with Zhao Ruoxue and Lin Qingrou is not good, but...it's not to the point of killing people."
Song Xijiao couldn't understand what it meant to want to take someone's life when there was no grudge between them.
Zhang Yan then told another thing he had found out.
"Just before you went to see your grandmother, your father, Zhao Hairong, changed his will. The original heirs were: Lin Qingrou, Zhao Ruoxue, and Zhao Ruobin, but now it's just you. In other words, as soon as you die, Lin Qingrou and Zhao Ruoxue will get all the Zhao family's property."
"What?!" Song Xijiao raised her head in shock, her face full of disbelief. "Zhao Hairong made a will, and I am the only heir?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yan gave her a positive answer.
"But... Zhao Hairong is not yet sixty..."
How can a healthy and strong person make a will?
"You'll have to ask Zhao Hairong himself."
Zhang Yan spread out his hands with an innocent look on his face.
"We, the police, cannot understand why Zhao Hairong would make a will, but this is your family matter, and it is not appropriate for us, the police, to interfere."
"Also, we found out something I think you have a right to know."
Zhang Yan took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Song Xijiao.
"This is Zhao Ruoxue's DNA test report. She has no blood relationship with Zhao Hairong."
"boom--"
Song Xijiao's mind exploded instantly.
Isn’t Zhao Ruoxue Zhao Hairong’s daughter?
How is this possible?
Zhao Hairong doted on Zhao Ruoxue to the sky. For her, he even gave up his own daughter. But it turned out that Zhao Ruoxue was not his daughter?
hehe……
How ironic!
It was not until Song Xijiao left the police station that Zhang Yan sent a message to Xu Yanzhou.
Where did you get the DNA test report?
[I have a friend who is the head of a DNA testing agency.]
Zhang Yan stared at the line of words for a few seconds, put away his phone and sighed.
"Why are you sighing?"
Li Sha placed the steaming wolfberry chrysanthemum tea on the table and took a few tissues to pad the bottom of the cup to prevent it from leaving marks on the wooden table.
Zhang Yan: "This case is very complicated."
He took out his cell phone again and opened the dialog box with Xu Yanzhou.
【What are you trying to achieve by helping her like this? 】
This time Xu Yanzhou replied to him quickly.
【Do we have to have a purpose when doing something? 】
Zhang Yan stared at the line of words and fell into deep thought.
Isn’t the purpose of doing something to gain something?
Just like when he investigates a case, it is to get the truth and bring the murderer to justice.
Or perhaps it is to gain the gratitude of the victim's family, the praise of superiors, and the love of the people.
Zhang Yan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and sent a message to Xu Yanzhou.
[But you are still young, you can definitely find a suitable person to marry, have children, and live a happy life.]
"I know what you want to say. My answer is no. But you... do you like Lisa?"
When Zhang Yan saw this message, he was so scared that he almost dropped his phone.
He quickly looked up and around, only to find Li Sha was concentrating on her work and not looking his way. He breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and replied to Xu Yanzhou's message.
[What nonsense are you talking about? Who likes Lisa?]
Xu Yanzhou: [If you don't like her, why are you so nervous? ]
Zhang Yan: [Who's nervous?]
Xu Yanzhou: [Heh.]
What does "呵" mean?
Zhang Yan glared at the "Ha" sent by Xu Yanzhou, wishing he could go through the phone screen and beat Xu Yanzhou up.
[My decision not to get married has something to do with her, but she is not the whole reason.
It's me who can't compromise.
The work at the hospital is very busy. I don’t want to go home and face a wife who I don’t love but is suitable for me, and give birth to a child who I love a little but not that much.
The purpose of marriage is to gain happiness, not to bring misfortune to yourself.
I want to give all my love to the people I love, and devote all my energy to my career.
Xu Yanzhou sent a long text, and Zhang Yan fell silent after reading it.
He was also unwilling to compromise. Lisa was an only child, and her parents had always wanted her to find a husband to take care of them in their old age.
Song Xijiao went to Zhao Hairong's company, and a young female assistant came out to greet her. The assistant said: Mr. Zhao is on a business trip and will not be back for a week.
She returned empty-handed.
Song Xijiao waited in the company for a whole day but Zhao Hairong didn't show up, so she had to leave.
A week later, Song Xijiao came to Zhao Hairong's company again, and this time, she met Zhao Hairong.
When Zhao Hairong saw her, there was no surprise on his face, as if he had guessed she would come.
"What's up?"
There was no smile on his face and his voice was cold, as if he was talking to a stranger.
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