A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 249 The Evil in the Woven Bag 14
"Hello, Ms. Wu, we came to ask you for some information." Ji Nian said blankly, "After all, the deceased is your own daughter, and we hope you can cooperate with us to investigate the truth of the matter."

Wu Hongfang was still impatient when she heard the words, she stood at the door and hugged her chest and said, "Please hurry up."

Ji Nian bent his eyes and looked around, "Is this house bought with Yan Qingcheng's compensation?"

Wu Hongfang's face changed slightly, "So what, I'm her mother!"

Ji Nian smiled lightly and shook his head, "Auntie, I didn't mean that. Yan Qingcheng used to live in a small place. She should have never lived in such a big house. She should be very relieved to know that it was bought with her money and come back often. Let's see."

Wu Hongfang's face was pale, and she became angry from embarrassment: "What are you trying to say!"

Ji Nian's face darkened, "What were you doing from the evening of March 21st to the noon of the 22nd? I need the testimony of everyone in your family."

"You doubt us?!" Wu Hongfang said sharply.

"Ms. Wu, don't be impatient, we are just asking normally." Ji Nian looked at her with a smile.

At this time, a boy walked up behind Wu Hongfang, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and held a little boy in his arms.

The boy looked at Ji Nian and sneered, "Then we also have the right not to answer?"

"It is your right and obligation to cooperate with the police in handling the case. Of course, the police cannot enforce it." Ji Nian smiled decently, "However, these are just some timeline questions. If you don't answer, we can only temporarily classify you as suspects." Investigate, after all, you also have motives."

Wu Hongfang was puzzled, and said angrily, "I'm her mother, what motive could I have!"

"For the sake of money, after she dies, the property will be yours." Ji Nian said as he looked at the house with a half-smile.

Early in the morning, many people were walking up and down the corridor, and they would take a look at Wu Hongfang from time to time.

After all, Wu Hongfang took care of face and softened her tone, "You guys come in first."

Ji Nian nodded and walked in, followed by three big men.

"That afternoon, my husband and I were swimming with my youngest son, and we haven't been out since we got home," Wu Hongfang said.

Ji Nian raised his chin, motioning to the boy who just stood up to speak, "What about you?"

"Sleeping at home, from nine o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock in the morning, and then did not go out." He looked at Ji Nian and said angrily, "In the original home, there was no surveillance, and there was nothing to prove."

Ji Nian nodded, and then asked Wu Hongfang: "Do you know Yan Qingcheng's best friend?"

Wu Hongfang shook her head. Anyway, Ji Nian had made it clear just now, and she didn't want to pretend anymore, "I haven't contacted Yan Qingcheng for so many years, how would I know."

Ji Nian smiled: "Thank you for your cooperation, I wish you a happy life."

After saying this, those people all looked at Ji Nian, and they always felt that there was a bit of irony in her tone, but that bright smiling face looked extremely sweet, and they couldn't fault it at all.

"Their colleagues have been asked to verify their whereabouts, what should we do now?" Chen Rao asked while sitting in the car.

Lin Ye stroked the steering wheel with his fingers, narrowed his eyes as he stared at the harsh eyes in front of him, "Go and rush for the autopsy report, and whether the forensics department has released the composition analysis of the attachment on the white woven bag, we still have to figure it out One issue is the first crime scene."

Poisons such as cyanide take effect quickly after a certain dose is taken.

Although the victim was found in the trash can, the rigor had already formed at that time, indicating that the deceased was thrown in the trash can at least one hour after his death.

(End of this chapter)