Chapter 722 Suicide or Homicide?

At around one o'clock in the morning, Qin Shu stood in the corridor outside the police station's holding room, his mind going blank.

According to the police, Li Hao suddenly fell ill around [-] o'clock in the night. The staff immediately called an ambulance after discovering it, but they still could not save him.

The cause of death given by the doctor was myocardial infarction, and Li Hao did not leave a single word before his death. No one knows what he went through before the onset of the disease.

Li Hao's family was crying at the police station, and his lawyer rushed over.

Although Li Hao had always said he wanted to marry Qin Shu before, he had never introduced Qin Shu properly to his family.

His family members didn't know Qin Shu at all. They just cried and made trouble and did not come forward to cause trouble for Qin Shu.

On the contrary, Li Hao's lawyer took a deep look at Qin Shu and said with some regret: "Miss Qin, the last person Li Hao wanted to see before his death was you. Maybe, he really has something to say to you. Unfortunately, now we No one knows what the last thing he wanted to say was."

Qin Shu's emotions, which had been in numbness, were suddenly pierced by the lawyer's words, and his face instantly turned as white as a piece of paper.

Li Hao died just like that. She was scared, but she felt more guilty.

If she had come to see Li Hao in the afternoon, would Li Hao not have died?

What did he want to say to her in the end?
Was his sudden death really just due to myocardial infarction?
Infinite guilt and sadness bit into Qin Shu's heart. Qin Shu quickly turned around and faced the wall, tears bursting out of his eyes.

The next day.

Qin Shu applied cold water to her eyes for a long time, but when she sat in the CEO's office and talked about it with An Yan, the redness and swelling in her eyes were still obvious.

"Mr. An, I should actually go see Li Hao. He must have something to say to me... I thought about it all night, and I can't figure it out. How can a good living person be gone without him? , I remember that he had always been in good health before and had no heart disease at all..."

Qin Shu's face was haggard, his tone was low, and he was obviously out of his mind.

An Yan's face was also serious.

Originally, she thought Li Hao was simply a commercial spy, but she called the police and Li Hao died in the police station. No matter how you look at it, it seems strange.

Now that Qin Shu said this, An Yan became more suspicious.

"Are you sure Li Hao didn't have a heart attack before?"

"I'm sure that he just had a physical examination a month ago, and the physical examination report showed that he was in very good health. I accompanied him at the time, and the physical examination report is still with me..."

As Qin Shu spoke, he also reacted, with deep fear in his eyes: "Mr. An, what do you mean..."

"Well, I don't think there's something right about this. Let's get the medical report now, maybe we can find some clues."

"it is good."

Qin Shu suppressed the fear in his heart, left the company with An Yan, and went straight to her residence.

Qin Shu had packed half of his things last night, and the house was still a little messy. She and An Yan searched everywhere for a long time but couldn't find the physical examination report.

An Yan looked a little uneasy: "Qin Shu, when you came back just now, were you sure no one came in?"

"Sure, I live alone. When I'm not at home, I will put a pair of shoes inside the door. If someone comes in, the position of the shoes will be messed up..."

Qin Shu was looking for it while talking, and his eyes suddenly fell on the cardboard box under the bed.

Her voice paused for a moment and was slightly choked: "Mr. An, we found it."

That cardboard box was filled with Li Hao's things. She cleaned them up in the middle of the night last night, but before she could throw them away, Li Hao died.

Qin Shu endured the sourness in his nose and moved the carton out. His blurry vision fell on a brown paper bag inside: "This is his physical examination report."

"Okay, let me see."

An Yan hugged Qin Shu comfortingly and opened the report herself.

This physical examination report is a benefit provided by Li Hao's company to its employees. The examination items are very comprehensive, and almost everything that can be done from head to toe has been done.

Sure enough, Li Hao's every indicator was very good, and the doctor's signature on the electrocardiogram and electrocardiogram color ultrasound said there were no abnormalities.

In other words, there is nothing wrong with Li Hao's heart.An Yan's heart sank, and there was only one thought in her mind.

Li Hao's death was a homicide.

Who would want Li Hao's life and take action before Li Hao tells everything?

The truth is about to come out.

When leaving, An Yan specially gave Qin Shu two days of leave to let Qin Shu relax his mood.

Although it is true that Li Hao is a scumbag, his crime is not worthy of death.

Now that Li Hao died suddenly overnight, Qin Shu's kind and affectionate character will definitely fall into sadness and guilt. She needs time to heal this heartache.

After returning home, An Yan handed Li Hao's physical examination report to Zhan Mochen and expressed her suspicions.

"Before, I thought too simply. I didn't expect that this incident would lead to human life. I suspected that it was the ASEAN side. Human life is at stake. Moreover, the person behind the poisoning of me has not been found yet. , maybe there is a connection between them.”

After An Yan finished speaking, she saw Zhan Mochen's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about her words.

She then said: "I want to get to the bottom of this matter and see who the ASEAN side is targeting."

Zhan Mochen nodded, lowered his head and looked through the physical examination report carefully, his face becoming more solemn.

"Leave this matter to me and find someone to investigate again."

Zhan Mochen comforted An Yan for a while, then turned to go to the study and called Song Jing and Ding Hao one by one.

"He helped me investigate Sun Xiangdong of the ASEAN Apparel Company, as well as all the executives within ASEAN. No one should be spared!"

Ding Hao has always carried out his boss's orders unconditionally.

Song Jing also agreed, but now he was different from before. Instead of taking over all the tasks, he recommended another person to Zhan Mochen.

"Xiao Shao and I are planning a wedding recently. We are taking wedding photos today. I will check it for you personally after I finish taking the wedding photos."

Song Jing's explanation contained a little pride about being the groom, and Zhan Mochen could tell it right away.

He nodded: "Okay, marriage is a big event, and it should be carefully prepared. In addition, you let Bai Shao have time to ask An Yan to go out to relax. She is not in a good mood because of this matter."

"Okay, no problem." Song Jing agreed readily, hung up the phone and walked back.

Bai Shao stood on the lawn in the distance with a smile and waved to him: "Brother Song, hurry up, the photographer is waiting impatiently!"

"No, I'm not in a hurry."

The photographer was startled and waved his hand quickly.

The groom was very handsome, but his face was very cold. The photographer was always on tenterhooks, fearing that he would be displeased or dare to rush him.

When Bai Shao saw the photographer's frightened look, he knew that Song Jing's natural ice face must have scared people again.

She held up the long skirt of her wedding dress and came forward, stretched out her hands to pinch both sides of Song Jing's cheeks, and lifted the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Song, you have to smile more, just like you did when you took the photo just now. Stop scaring people with a cold face."

The photographer stood there and was completely frightened when he saw Bai Shao's "unbridled" action, fearing that Song Jing would fall out.

He has seen many bad-tempered men who found it troublesome to take wedding photos and quarreled with the bride-to-be so much that they couldn't take the photos.

Unexpectedly, he was on tenterhooks, but the expected scene did not appear.

The scary-looking handsome guy with an ice cube face really curled up his lips and agreed with a gentle smile.

"Okay, I'll smile more."

(End of this chapter)

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