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Chapter 11 Martyrdom

The information revealed by Tang Bishi, the ex-girlfriend of the deceased Dong Jiehong, attracted Qi Yi's great attention. He immediately entrusted Jiang Xiaoyu to inquire about relevant records.

Although it was not in compliance with the regulations, Jiang Xiaoyu only hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing. After a while, they found out three room opening records related to Ju Xiaoshan, two of which were related to Qing going to the hotel.

Although they all booked rooms alone, Tang Bishi's boss booked rooms in the same hotel these three times, which is enough to explain the matter.

In addition, they also confirmed that Dong Jiehong had made an appointment for a DNA paternity test at a private hospital.

Lao Chi clicked his tongue: "It seems that Tang Bishi didn't lie, and Ju Xiaoshan really cheated on her... This movie queen cried and vomited at the same time. She acted in such a complete way, and Pan Jinlian cried because of Wu Dalang's feelings. It would be too bad not to act.

It's a pity, you can earn more by acting than the Dong family."

"Not only that," Jiang Xiaoyu said, "In the second record I checked, I also found a name in the reservation information for that day."

"oh?"

"Zhai Haijun."

Qi Yi was not surprised at all: "The case has been solved."

Most of the cases of wealthy families are related to mistresses, inheritance rights, and shares. Brothers fight against each other for money, and couples fight against each other. These people have great imaginations and can do anything. Sometimes they shock people.

Look at the broken pieces.

The Dong family can hardly be called a wealthy family, but after generations of savings, they already have a lot of foundation and a certain shadow.

Lao Chi understood: "You are saying that Ju Xiaoshan and Zhai Haijun actually had an affair. This adulterer and adulterer conspired to murder her husband. What are they trying to do?"

"Murder for money and kill?" Jiang Xiaoyu guessed: "Ju Xiaoshan is a standard Cinderella, her family is very ordinary, and Dong Jiehong's family is quite rich. He has five houses under his name alone, two of which have Ju Xiaoshan.

Shan’s name is Shan, and she has also opened six companies and three gyms. One day’s profit is as much as our salary for a year. Well, the shareholder information of the company and gyms also includes Xiaoshan.”

Qi Yi confirmed Jiang Xiaoyu's judgment: "Yes, Dong Jiehong is dead, and Ju Xiaoshan is the biggest vested interest. Moreover, Tang Bishi also said that she told Dong Jiehong about Ju Xiaoshan's cheating. Dong Jiehong didn't take Ju Xiaoshan with him at noon today.

Instead of going for a prenatal check-up, go to a private hospital and take a biopsy to collect DNA for a paternity test."

"I understand." Lao Chi finally straightened out his train of thought: "If it's true that the affair is true, and the child in the belly is not even Dong Jiehong's, then Xiaoshan will probably be kicked out, so she might as well just stop doing it and keep it.

He killed and embezzled the inheritance."

Seeing Qi Yi nodding, Lao Chi asked again: "But why does Zhai Haijun want to listen to Ju Xiaoshan? Kill someone?"

"Don't you know if you ask him yourself? In the absence of direct evidence, I also suggest that you capture Zhai Haijun first, use him as a breakthrough, let him confess Ju Xiaoshan, and then take coercive measures against Ju Xiaoshan. Of course,

You have to be careful not to let Ju Xiaoshan get away."

Lao Chi: "I'll go find the master."

Jiang Xiaoyu asked: "What about the two of us?"

"Can you find Ju Xiaoshan's browsing history or something?" Qi Yi asked: "I think, for Ju Xiaoshan, the house and shares are not as reliable as cash, so she may search or consult how to cash them out."

"I understand." Jiang Xiaoyu also stood up and said, "I'll go check it out right away and wait for good news."

"Go ahead."

Qi Yi watched Jiang Xiaoyu leave, thought about it, and clicked on Juying's video to watch.

He actually wasn't too concerned about this car accident case, because it wasn't really difficult, and he didn't want to examine the human nature behind it. His main focus was on the Rooftop Corpse Case from beginning to end.

Soon, Jiang Xiaoyu replied: Brother Yi, Ju Xiaoshan has indeed frequently inquired about equity and real estate realization issues recently. I will send you the records.

Qi Yi took a look and forwarded it to Lao Chi, adding the conclusion: The guess is correct, the actress is indeed closely related to this case.

After staying in the office until nine o'clock, Qi Yi turned off the computer and went home from get off work.

It's been such a long time, I've watched the video hundreds of times, but still no substantial progress has been made. It seems that unless the shadow appears again, it will be difficult to gain anything.

After returning home, he carefully avoided the series of traps he had designed, took out the screwdriver from his pocket, and then settled on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, falling into a trance.

For more than a month, he has only done one thing at home - wait for the shadow to show up, catch it and kill it. However, there is no movement from the shadow.

He concentrated for a long time and was always on alert. He was very tired when he got home, but guarding against the shadows became almost an instinct. He would jump up again at the slightest sign of trouble.

He felt like he had a nervous breakdown, but if the shadow didn't bubble up for a day, he could only use it up.

At early eleven o'clock, Qi Yi took a quick cold shower, dried his hair in the bedroom, and fell asleep.

He had a dream that he had caught Guiying. Unfortunately, when he was boiling water and preparing to pluck out the hair, he heard the harsh ringtone of his cell phone.

Opening his eyes, he grabbed his cell phone angrily, and it turned out to be a call from Lao Chi.

He probably forgot to tell him that he didn't need to make a special call to inform him after the interrogation came out.

Um?

Something's wrong, four twenty-seven in the morning? The interrogation is still ongoing? Impossible. Ji Chengpeng would not do something illegal like a fatigue interrogation...

Qi Yi answered the phone: "Hello?"

Lao Chi's voice was serious and hoarse: "Something happened, come to the Second Affiliated Hospital quickly."

"Ah?" Qi Yi immediately sat up and asked, "What happened? Which hospital district?"

"Ju Xiaoshan committed suicide by drinking paraquat. She said she wanted to die for Dong Jiehong! We won't make a mistake, right?" Lao Chi spoke more urgently: "Anyway, come here quickly, Jiangnan Campus!"

"Be there in twenty minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yi put on his shoes and socks, picked up the screwdriver and police ID and put them into his trouser pocket, grabbed his keys and cell phone and ran out.

Driving to the Second Affiliated Hospital, Qi Yi was puzzled.

How could Ju Xiaoshan commit suicide? She loved Dong Jiehong so much that she even sacrificed her life for him? But she obviously cheated on her...

Although there is currently no evidence to prove that she had an affair with others, the room opening record was too coincidental. Qi Yi never believed in coincidences. Once was okay, but two or three times could not be explained at all.

Do you want to prove your innocence?

It's not right either. If she wanted to prove her innocence, she could have chosen other pesticides. Paraquat was too extreme. Even if she was taken to the hospital immediately after drinking it, she was not 100% sure of being able to save her. It was more likely that she was regretting it.

towards death.

Even if you are lucky enough to survive, it will leave irreversible sequelae.

What's going on? Is there a bigger secret hidden in this case?

Qi Yi drove the car very fast and drove into the hospital parking lot in ten minutes. Then he quickly ran to the elevator and pressed hard on the "↑" button with his finger.

Snap!

Golden electric sparks flickered and danced on Qi Yi's fingertips. He hissed, withdrew his hand reflexively, and stared blankly at the palm of his hand.

Static electricity?
Chapter completed!
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