reckless detective

Chapter 321 The Madman Is On the Right (13)

Wu Cuo pointed at the whiteboard: "The psychiatric hospital called at 5 am to inform Li Xiuxia's husband of her death, and Li Xiuxia's husband made an appointment at 4 am for the vehicle for the funeral parlor to transport the corpse, and the sequence was wrong! "

"I booked a vehicle for transporting corpses an hour in advance. Could it be that he can predict the future?" Xiaobai said.

"Call the staff in charge of transporting the corpse at the funeral home and ask for details." Wu wrongly said.

Yan Ruyu has already dialed the phone number of that staff member.

"Police?... Oh oh oh, you asked Li Xiuxia? I remember... I called our duty room in the middle of the night to make an appointment for a corpse truck. I saw the record in the morning and went out to pick up the corpse. Fortunately, I called the family. Only then did I know that the family members have temporarily changed their location."

"Changing the place? How to change the law?" Wu Cuo asked.

"At the beginning, he gave the address of his home and told him to take the corpse at home, and then told him to go to the mental hospital the next morning. I was actually... a little puzzled...the family members took the corpse home from the hospital. This is the situation. Yes, after all, for funerals, it is normal to set up a mourning hall at home, but, dragged from home to the hospital... This... Anyway, I have never seen such a situation...

However, there are rules in our business, that is, ask less, talk less, and if you talk too much, you will get into trouble. When someone dies at home, you are in the worst mood. I didn't ask much at the time. "

"Thank you."

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After listening to Wu Cuo's call, Jin Ziduo said: "Fortunately, there is still monitoring, and the monitoring shows that at 13:8 pm on the 40th, Li Xiuqi and his wife got off the taxi at the entrance of Li Xiuxia's community and went straight to Li Xiuxia's home.

Until 5 o'clock in the morning—it should be after Li Xiuxia's husband got the news of his wife's death—the two men rushed out, took a taxi, and went straight to the mental hospital..."

"What about Wang Ai? Did you see Wang Ai coming out?" Wu Cuo asked.

"No, the surveillance at the gate of the building has never caught Wang Ai coming out. After that, she seems... never to appear again, and the phone has always been in a state of no one answering."

"Either, after Li Xiuxia's death, Wang Ai stayed at her home to help... When someone died, he always had to greet relatives and friends who came to offer condolences," Minghui said, "Or, she had... encountered an accident."

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo looked at each other, Wu Cuo said: "Fortunately, Li Xiuqi is in our hands, no matter what happened to Wang Ai, he must know."

"The problem is, there is no evidence, it's just guesswork. I'm afraid it's not that easy to pry open the mouth of this old fried dough stick." Yan Ruyu lit a cigarette. Go to Li Xiuxia's house with Minghui to see what happened."

"Alright, you two, be careful."

The four of them were about to go out, Jin Ziduo said again: "By the way, I just found out a piece of news.

Before Li Xiuxia entered the mental hospital, she went to a notary office for consultation. The main content of the consultation was: if they conduct a notarization of property after marriage and determine that the debt is Li Xiuxia's personal behavior, can her husband not be responsible for her debt? Responsible. "

Wu Cuo explained: "This kind of notarization has no legal effect unless the creditor signs it. If the creditor does not sign, Li Xiuxia's husband is jointly and severally liable for the debts after marriage, which means that he still has to help repay the debt. However, according to the notarization agreement , he has the right to seek compensation from Li Xiuxia."

Jin Ziduo nodded, "That's right, that's what the notary office explained at that time."

Xiaobai said: "Li Xiuxia deliberately protects her husband's interests, does this mean...their relationship between husband and wife is still good."

"It's a pity!" Minghui sighed softly.

The four acted separately.

Yan Ruyu and Minghui rushed to Li Xiuxia's residence, before they went upstairs, they heard two old ladies chatting on a bench in the neighborhood to enjoy the shade.

"A good person, if you say no, she will be gone. She is only in her 30s, right? She is much younger than the two of us..."

"No, no one would have thought that she would walk ahead of me. But it's okay, we can finally clean up after the death of the ninth floor, otherwise, the couple quarrels every day, and relatives come to the house from time to time, who can bear it what."

"That's to say, you don't know, there was a lot of quarrels a few days ago. There were even quarrels and beatings, and the ping-pong rang loudly. It was scary. I went to knock on the door of their house until it was almost dawn. That's a little smaller."

On the ninth floor?
Li Xiuxia's house is on the ninth floor!
Minghui has already moved up to them, and chatted with the two of them: "I seem to have heard what you said. We are new here, and we don't know the situation yet. What's going on?"

The two old ladies looked at Minghui, then at Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu hurried forward, put his hands on Minghui's shoulders, pretended to be a young couple, and smiled shyly at the old lady.

The two old ladies smiled knowingly, and one of them said: "The household on the east side of the ninth floor died two days ago, and the woman died. Please don't provoke the man to avoid bad luck."

Another person added: "Which floor do you live on? It's really time for the two of you to move here. You didn't catch up with the couple when they fought. Now it's finally clean, and you don't have to suffer that crime."

"Do they fight often?" Minghui asked.

"I used to have a good relationship, just recently," the old lady who spoke asked another old lady, "It seems like three months?"

Another old lady took up the conversation, "Yes, it's been almost three months. Anyway, every time I hear them quarreling, it's because of money. Poor and lowly couples mourn for everything. The old saying still makes sense.

However, I haven't seen the woman on the ninth floor much in the past month... I heard that she is divorced and separated?I don't know either, I only know that there was a big fight a few days ago. "

"Is the quarrel Friday night? The 13th?" Ming Hui asked.

"Isn't it? It's finally the weekend. My son came to see our old couple in the evening. I live here, but after working for a week, I haven't slept well. I get angry when I mention this..."

It seems that the neighbors don't know about Li Xiuxia's admission to the mental hospital.

In addition, there was indeed a fierce quarrel at Li Xiuxia's house on Friday night, but Li Xiuxia was not at home, so there was only one possibility: the neighbors took the voice of the only woman in the house at that time——Wang Ai's voice as Li Xiuxia's.

After clarifying the situation, the two hurriedly said their goodbyes and went up to the ninth floor.

Knock on the door, no answer.

"Could it be that he went to a psychiatric hospital? Aren't they negotiating compensation with the hospital?" Minghui said.

While talking, she took out two wires and poked them into the keyhole of Li Xiuxia's house.

"No way, you also know this craft?" Yan Ruyu asked in surprise.

"It's very practical. I learned it from the team leader. Is the art overwhelming?"

"As expected of that guy's junior sister."

Crack—the door opened, and the two of them entered the room.

"Damn it!" Minghui swears in a rare way, "There is someone! There is fucking someone!"

I saw Li Xiuxia's husband and son lying side by side on the big bed in the master bedroom, seeming to be in a deep sleep.

Minghui hurried forward to feel the pulse of the two.Yan Ruyu picked up the medicine bottle on the bedside table.

"Sleeping pills! Damn!"

Yan Ruyu quickly dialed the emergency number, and helped the medical staff who came later carry the father and son into the ambulance.

"Search," Minghui put on rubber gloves, "we must find out what happened here."

Yan Ruyu had already started the survey work, and while he was wondering if it would be better for Wu Mi to do the job, he stretched out his hand and opened the refrigerator door.

"Depend on!"

(End of this chapter)