Sang Moyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know Lingling is not sick?"
He went to Lingling's home to find out what happened. When he saw Lingling, she looked like she was seriously ill. She even had to be fed by Lingling's mother. How could she not be sick?
However, there is indeed a sense of incongruity with Lingling's mother. He can't tell what's wrong with her. There is nothing wrong with Lingling's mother's behavior. She has no opinion, is weak in character, but also very strong. She is not very educated and takes care of her daughter wholeheartedly.
Sang Moyuan has been handling cases for many years and has developed a very keen intuition, especially when it comes to criminals. Even if he sees some people for the first time, he can tell whether they are criminals just by taking a glance at them.
No matter how sophisticated the criminal's disguise is, he can feel it. This is the professional quality of an old detective.
But handling cases does not rely on intuition, but on evidence.
There is currently no evidence pointing to Lingling’s mother. Instead, there is a lot of evidence proving that Lingling’s mother is a good mother and is very good to her daughter.
"I'm a doctor with excellent medical skills. The first time I saw Lingling, I found that she was just malnourished and didn't have any serious illness." Jiang Hanyan explained.
"Xiao Jiang's medical skills are very good, better than those of the experts in big hospitals."
Aunt Wang is a die-hard fan of Jiang Hanyan. Uncle Lu, who was sitting next to her, also kept nodding his head. He is in great health now and enjoys everything he eats, all thanks to Xiao Jiang.
Lu Tianjie asked curiously: "Is this Lingling her biological daughter?"
"It should be. The mother and daughter look very similar." Sang Moyuan replied.
"How could she have the heart to do this to her own daughter? She has hands and feet, but she doesn't work and relies on this to make money. What is she thinking?" Lu Tianjie was very angry.
She believed Jiang Hanyan's words without a doubt, and she couldn't understand Lingling's mother's behavior. She was only in her forties, not very old, with healthy hands and feet. In a big city like Shanghai, she could make money even by picking up garbage. How could she abuse her own daughter? "Some biological mothers are worse than stepmothers, very bad." Aunt Wang grumbled. She had lived for sixty or seventy years and had seen all kinds of people. There were many biological parents who were worse than beasts.
There are quite a few stepfathers and stepmothers who have good consciences.
Jiang Hanyan deeply agreed that some people were really not worthy of having children.
"Working is not as easy as sitting at home counting money. Lingling's mother started accepting donations from the public many years ago. She accepted donations when she was in her hometown. At that time, her eldest daughter was sick and the local newspaper interviewed her. She set up an account. You police will definitely be able to check the specific amount of money donated at the bank. The amount is definitely not small."
Jiang Hanyan took out an old newspaper, which she asked Li Fenfang to find. Sure enough, there was a report about Lingling and her daughter on it. The girl in the photo was almost exactly like Lingling, skinny, pale and weak. But upon closer inspection, her eyebrows and eyes were not very similar to Lingling. She was Lingling's sister Honghong.
Honghong is five years older than Lingling. She died at the age of seventeen. After that, Lingling and her family came to Shanghai. Not long after that, Lingling fell ill and her symptoms were exactly the same as her sister.
"Before Li Fenfang's report, many newspapers had actually interviewed the story, but the impact was not that great. Li Fenfang is from a big newspaper, and her report made Lingling and her daughter famous, so the donations should be considerable."
Jiang Hanyan paused, and then continued, "And the cost of Lingling's hospital treatment is only the cost, which is very low. They live in a high-end community, and the residents are very well off. They sympathize with them and send them gifts and money every now and then, so they barely have to spend any money to live."
"This woman is so scary." Lu Tianjie felt a little cold. She couldn't understand this pervert.
Is he still a human being if he can give up his own daughter for money? "I also suspect that Lingling's father was also killed by Lingling's mother." Jiang Hanyan made another guess.
Aunt Wang and Lu Tianjie were both shocked and asked in unison: "Why?"
"I guess it was because of the house. Her husband disappeared at the construction site, and the boss was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so he compensated Lingling's mother with a house to silence her." Jiang Hanyan expressed her guess.
"This woman is so scary. Is she really evil?"
Aunt Wang shook her head repeatedly. Even though she had lived for so many years, this was the first time she had seen such a vicious woman who could even harm her husband and daughter. She was so evil.
Sang Moyuan remained silent. In fact, he had the same idea as Jiang Hanyan, but he was a criminal policeman and he would not speak out his guesses without evidence.
In the next few days, Jiang Hanyan was taking her final exams and had no time to ask about Lingling and her daughter.
After finishing the last exam, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and could finally relax.
"Hanyan, are you going back to your hometown during the winter vacation?"
Tian Xinxin is packing her luggage, and her brother will come to pick her up soon.
"We'll see when the time comes."
Jiang Hanyan didn't want to go back to her hometown, but she had to go back to Fucheng to visit Grandpa Lu's grave and to see Lu's father. Xue Hongyan called every now and then to report on the affairs of Lu's father and Bai Haitang, and they were getting more affectionate than a young couple every day.
Moreover, after being well-behaved for a few days, Mr. Lu started to act up again. He could be seen in several small gambling houses in Fucheng, but now he was just causing trouble on a small scale and nothing serious happened.
I have to go back and put a tight ring on Father Lu to make him tighter.
"I'm home, sisters, see you next year!"
Tian Xinxin carried the suitcase, waved to everyone, and ran out happily. Her brother was waiting downstairs.
He Yufei and Liu Lingna didn't go home. They wanted to stay and work to earn money, and there was no one they wanted to see in their hometown.
Bi Shengnan will not be back until New Year's Eve. She finds her relatives annoying and would rather stay in the dormitory and read.
Sheng Baojun is even more outrageous. He plans to fly back to Beijing on the 30th and leave after the third day of the New Year. He is too impatient to deal with those annoying relatives.
As soon as Jiang Hanyan returned home, she saw Li Baisui. The floor was filled with high-end gift boxes. Doudou was holding two thick red envelopes in his hands, one was his and the other was glittering with gold.
"Master's wife is back. I will go back to my country tomorrow and come back after the New Year. I want to wish you a happy new year first." Li Baisui said with a smile.
"You haven't found out about your ancestors yet?"
Jiang Hanyan asked with concern. The curse on the Li family was very troublesome. She had to find out who cast the curse before she could find a way to break it.
"Xiao Guo said there are some clues. I'm going back to take care of this." Li Baisui looked delighted. If the curse was lifted, he would be able to marry and have children, and the Li family's bloodline would not be cut off.
"Put on this amulet."
Jiang Hanyan took out an enhanced talisman. The black-robed weirdo who attacked Li Baisui in Thailand last time might attack again, so it was better to be careful.
"Thank you, Master."
Li Baisui put on the amulet happily. He would hold his master and mistress's thighs tightly and would never let go even if he died.
Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes and was too lazy to correct him. This guy was very shameless, so she didn't want to waste her saliva.
The next day, it was officially a holiday and Li Baisui returned home.
Lu Chen went to the construction site. As the year was coming to an end, he was busier than anyone else. Jiang Hanyan was free instead. She slept until noon and was woken up by a phone call.
A call from Sang Moyuan.
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