Extreme Secretary - Chapter 3862 Shiyan committed suicide

A little rain drifted across a forest of plum trees on the bank of Yingfeng Mountain in Qinghe District. There was a cordon around it. Several policemen were busy. Xiao Gao, Zhang Jia and others had arrived at the scene. Bayonet was saying something to Xiao Gao.

The bayonet found Ye Shiyan's body in this Li Shulin. After Ye Shiyan disappeared, the bayonet and the ghost split into two groups, tracking her whereabouts when she left the villa in the morning, and investigating her social relations. The bayonet discovered Ye Shiyan's traces through surveillance videos, followed them all the way, and found Ye Shiyan to Qinghe. After a day of searching, a sandal left by Ye Shiyan was found in this Li Shulin. After searching in the Li Shulin, he found Ye Shiyan hanged on a plum tree.

He called the Shadow immediately and notified that because Ye Shiyan changed from missing to death, Lu Jianhong asked Xiao Gao to inform Ren Kedi.

Ren Kedi frowned and seemed at a loss. Judging from the situation at the scene, no useful clues were left because of the rain, and there were no traces of struggle and fighting on the scene. It was initially judged as suicide, but further investigation is needed to wait for the autopsy report to come out.

The preliminary judgment of suicide made everyone's hearts heavy. Zhang Jia's face was always gloomy. Looking at Ye Shiyan's eyes were filled with sadness. At this time, he was the saddest. If he had a trace of fantasy before, now he already believed that Ye Shiyan had a great relationship with Lu Jianhong's illness, otherwise why would she commit suicide?

A while ago, Ye Shiyan was still planning to him how much money he had saved and where to buy a house to prepare for marriage. The two of them had never quarreled, and there was no possibility of sudden suicide. In other words, her death was because of Lu Jianhong.

When the few people came back, it was already raining heavily, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the car window glass and snapped. Considering Zhang Jia's emotions, the car drove with a bayonet.

Xiao Gao and Zhang Jia sat in the back row, patted Zhang Jia's shoulder gently, and whispered: "Zhang Jia, control your emotions, I know you are sad, but things have happened, and you still have to face reality."

Zhang Jia nodded silently, and with the light of lightning, Xiao Gao saw that Zhang Jia's eyes were filled with tears.

Zhang Jia's mood is understandable. On the one hand, he is the leader he respects and on the other hand, he is his lover, but he is intimately related to the leader's illness. Now, with her death, this charge has been confirmed, which makes Zhang Jia not know how to face it.

At this time, the ghost was also hanging his head, and saw a trace of sadness in the bayonet's eyes. Others may not care how the bayonet judged that Ye Shiyan would be in that forest of plum trees. Only the ghost knew that the bayonet was full of admiration for Ye Shiyan. The shoes were bought by Zhang Jia for Ye Shiyan under the recommendation of the bayonet, so he could naturally recognize the owner of the shoes at a glance.

Lu Jianhong did not sleep. Before they came back, Ren Kedi had reported this situation to him. Although Ren Kedi didn't know that Lu Jianhong's illness had many questions, Ye Shiyan was a person living by Lu Jianhong's side after all, and he had to pay attention to her death. Considering all aspects of the relationship, Ren Kedi did not ask people who were close to Ye Shiyan on the spot. Lu Jianhong told him not to disclose the case, which also made him extremely confused.

Suddenly, he really hoped that Ye Shiyan would commit suicide, but if he knew the inside story, he would probably not think so, because if Ye Shiyan was related to Lu Jianhong's disease, she was just a tool, just like a murder weapon. What she wanted to catch was not a murder weapon, but a person holding the murder weapon.

Lu Jianhong asked the bayonet in detail about the process of discovering Ye Shiyan, said thank you for your hard work, and then called Zhang Jia into his room.

Zhang Jia's brows were frowning. After thinking along the way, he had already made a decision: "Chief, I don't have enough professional titles, I am willing to be investigated."

Lu Jianhong sighed softly and said, "Don't think about it all, I believe in you. I am sad that Shiyan's death is also very sad. You must mourn."

Zhang Jia gritted his teeth, and a trace of blood had already emerged from his lips. It was obvious that the grief in his heart was not just as simple as grief. The mixed feelings were completely indescribable. If he was in a complicated mood: "Chief, I should have left now, but before the case was found out, I also have suspicion. I will leave after the case is revealed. As for driving tomorrow, please ask Brother Gao to take over."

Lu Jianhong nodded silently. Although he firmly believed that even if Ye Shiyan had problems, Zhang Jia would not have any problems, because they came side by side with blood and fire. His experience in Africa reminded Lu Jianhong that Zhang Jia was definitely a trustworthy and entrusted person, but this would never be recognized in the eyes of others. Investigation was the only way to restore his innocence.

It rained all night and it still didn't stop at dawn. When I was having breakfast, there were only Lu Jianhong and An Ran, and no one else could eat it.

Xiao Gao held the car key in his hand. After Lu Jianhong said, "I'm going to work", he went out to pick up the car.

An Ran sent them out of the door. Lu Jianhong was about to get in the car, but suddenly turned around, hugged An Ran, then kissed her lips gently, and said softly: "I'm leaving."

An Ran's eyes suddenly had a mist. After so many years of marriage, Lu Jianhong kissed her tenderly for the first time before leaving. Perhaps he also felt that his family was precious.

Seeing the car go away, An Ran still stared at the distance until the car can no longer see it, and then he came back with a loss.

In addition to the shadow quietly following up, Zhang Jia, bayonet and ghost were all staying at home. Due to Ye Shiyan's death, the specific investigation was handed over to the police. They stayed with two considerations. The first was to protect An Ran's safety, and the second was to "control" Zhang Jia. This was also impossible. They could not have any more accidents.

Zhang Jia stayed in Ye Shiyan's room. The furnishings inside did not change much. It seemed that her fragrance remained. Just a few days ago, Ye Shiyan was still joking with him in this room, but now it is separated by yin and yang. Zhang Jia could not associate the beautiful Ye Shiyan with a cruel murderer.

The bayonet and the ghost did not come in. They could understand Zhang Jia's pain. The ghost looked at the bayonet: "Don't be too sad, I know, your heart is not better than Zhang Jia."

The bayonet nodded, and the moment he turned his head, a tear fell from his eyes.
Chapter completed!