After this period of time, she was indeed exhausted.
She thought that after this matter was over, she must have a good sleep.
As agreed, early the next morning after breakfast, Su Han first sent Chen Yue to the hospital, and then drove Yang Lina and Li Jingming to the police station.
Several people at the police station were shocked when they saw Li Jingming come back from the dead.
Li Jingming and his men are back, but their case has not been solved.
Officer Zhao had insomnia last night and thought about the scene of meeting Li Jingming all night. Now that they met in person, he couldn't say a word.
"Go sit in the office first, and I'll get you water."
Officer Zhao was wearing a uniform and had a half-burned cigarette in his hand. The ashes accidentally fell on the table and he wiped them with his hand.
"It's really great that you are really alive."
Officer Zhao handed several glasses of water to several people, and handed several pages of information into their hands.
Su Han took a serious look and handed it to Li Jingming who was standing aside.
According to the information, the deceased went to the county hospital not long ago and was found to have advanced liver cirrhosis.
Less than a week after the inspection list came out, something happened to Yang Lina's hotpot restaurant.
According to Officer Zhao's inspection of the hot pot restaurant, the meat, vegetables, oil, salt, etc. in the kitchen and storage room are basically fresh.
Moreover, there are no clues of rats in the storage room and kitchen, which can rule out Yang Lina's suspicion of purchasing rat poison.
Furthermore, there was no conflict between Yang Lina and the deceased, so there was no motive for the murder.
"Now it is basically confirmed that there is no relationship between you and the deceased.
Your store can also operate normally.
But I suggest you take it easy. After all, this happened in your store and it will definitely have an impact on your store’s business."
Officer Zhao saw Yang Lina's big belly and put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Thank you, Officer Zhao. I may not be open for business in the near future."
Yang Lina smiled lightly.
She is about to give birth to a baby, and the situation with Yang Liye has not yet been clarified. Besides, Li Jingming is still in the stage of amnesia.
She was tired after these days and wanted to take a rest.
"The family members of the deceased stood guard at our door that day and wanted to settle accounts with us. I suggested that if we start investigating from them, we might be able to find clues about the people behind it."
Li Jingming suggested, and Officer Zhao nodded.
"Our people should be checking them by now.
We found clues about Yang Liye, thanks to Su Han's help.
In the past few years that Yang Liye has been away from home, he still has a few lives on hand.
As long as we catch him, we will definitely not let him escape this time."
Thinking of what happened before, Officer Zhao felt itchy with hatred.
He suspected that Yang Liye killed three members of the Du family when he escaped.
But these were just his temporary suspicions, and he couldn't tell the group of people in front of him.
"Thank you, Officer Zhao, for your hard work."
From the bottom of her heart, Yang Lina was grateful to the staff member in front of her. The hot pot restaurant he opened did make a lot of money, but it was true that many small things happened in the process.
If it weren't for this simple trust, I'm afraid she wouldn't have gotten rid of her suspicion so early.
"You're welcome. This is my duty and what I should do."
After understanding the situation, several people came out of the police station.
Yang Lina took Li Jingming around to the furniture factory and the newly renovated hotel.
Facing the acquaintance in front of him, Li Jingmin felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
He said hello to the big guys, his mind went blank.
Why did he always feel that everything in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't remember anything despite racking his brains.
Li Jingming couldn't help being irritated, with the cigarette in his mouth. He looked at Yang Lina's affectionate eyes beside him. He spit out the cigarette and took Yang Lina into his arms.
"sorry…"
"It's okay, I know you will get better after feeling uncomfortable.
I can't think of it, we don't have to force it, with you by my side, no matter how hard the days are, they will always be sweet."
Li Jingming laughed at Yang Lina's stupidity. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of Yang Lina's head, leading her home like a child.
What Yang Lina didn't know was that as soon as they left the police station, Officer Zhao received an anonymous mailed information.
Officer Zhao hurriedly rushed to the house of the deceased's family to learn about the situation and put the brown file bag into the drawer.
When Officer Zhao arrived at the deceased's home, the deceased's two sons and nephew were both at home.
Officer Zhao walked around the house and discovered something very interesting.
According to the autopsy report on the deceased, the deceased was malnourished for a long time, and because he had cancer, he was basically close to death.
The house was very shabby, but the clothes on the eldest and second eldest children were brand new. Of course, Officer Zhao found it incredible that there were more than a dozen bags of white noodles piled up in the kitchen.
Nowadays, the land is distributed to each household, so it is not surprising that every household has more than a dozen bags of flour, but what is strange is that this flour was bought from a flour mill.
Officer Zhao thought carefully, a dozen bags of flour would cost tens of dollars anyway.
Looking at their pot, there was half a pot of braised pork left, and several bottles of white wine were placed on the chopping board.
A hint of indifference flashed in Officer Zhao's eyes, and he raised his finger at the young police officer who was interrogating the situation, and called him into the yard.
"Ask what happened?"
"No.
The three of them had the same tone of voice and refused to say anything."
The young police officer answered truthfully. They couldn't do anything casually when facing the villagers.
"What were they doing when you came here?"
Officer Zhao already had the answer in his mind, but he still couldn't help but want to verify it.
"When we came, they were eating meat and drinking wine. They didn't look like there was a death in the family at all. They seemed very happy."
The young police officer said angrily.
"I'll go talk to them, and you can look around the house to see if there's anything suspicious."
After Officer Zhao finished speaking, he entered the room where the three of them were sitting with a serious face.
"The deceased is your father?"
Officer Zhao moved a stool and sat in front of the three people. He straightened his clothes and stared at the three people in front of him with his sharp eyes like an eagle.
"Which room did your father live in when he was alive?"
Officer Zhao asked calmly.
The deceased's eldest son moved displeasedly and glanced sideways at Officer Zhao.
"Which room does my dad live in and what does he do to you?"
"I am the staff member responsible for investigating this case. I have the right to ask you about all the circumstances of the deceased's life. I solemnly tell you that you must cooperate unconditionally. Do you understand?"
The eldest son made a sound of disdain, and then Officer Zhao asked again.
The deceased's eldest son replied: "The cattle pen."