False evidence

Chapter 229 Murder
Gao He said, "We have contacted Kuang Jingtao's son's former employer. Although the computer originally provided to him by the company was replaced by another employee, it was not formatted. The computer has always been connected to the network camera. After the network staff of the other company cracked the password, we have obtained all the video recordings of this living room within the past six months."

He suddenly turned to Yao Lizhu: "You know what you did to Ms. Xiong Yuping! I won't talk to you about leniency for confessing and severity for resisting now, just come with us!"

Yao Lizhu's expression changed repeatedly, and finally she jumped up and down, shouting, "What did I do to her? What did I do to her? Tell me! Where's the evidence? Where's the evidence?!"

"Pinch her nose!"

I shouted.

Seeing Yao Lizhu stop stomping, I stood up, blocking Kuang Jingtao's path, hands behind my back, a small gourd twirling in my hand, and coldly said to Yao Lizhu:

"When it's still hot, you'd take the opportunity to wipe her nose and pinch it for a minute or two! That's practically murder for an elderly woman who's had a stroke! Also, after she falls asleep, you'd always find a chance to rub some kind of mentholatum on the soles of her feet, causing her to lose control of her bladder and bowels; and you'd also slap her on the back of the head and pinch her groin..."

Thinking about all the details I'd gleaned from the tale, I felt an urge to strangle that vicious woman.

"I kill you!"

Kuang Jingtao suddenly jumped up and swung his cane at Yao Lizhu.

Lin Dan and the security supervisor rushed forward to stop him.

Once Yao Lizhu regained her senses, she cried out in grievance, "Old Kuang, I did something I shouldn't have done, but that's because..."

Before she could finish speaking, I picked up her purse and handed it to Gao Hedao:
"You now have the right to search her personal belongings."

Gao opened the purse and found two small medicine bottles.

I pointed to one of them and said, "This kind of 'love potion' is for animals. You should know very well what it means if it's used on a seventy-year-old man."

"Take him away!" Gao He was furious.

After Yao Lizhu was taken away, I was about to leave when Kuang Jingtao suddenly called out to me:
"Young comrade, could you let me see the old lady?"

I shook my head: "No. But she asked me to tell you that she wants you to take good care of yourself, and if possible, contact your daughter and beg for her forgiveness."

The wicked nanny finally got what she deserved.

Grandma Xiong kept her promise, and after some 'rescue,' the preserved egg finally made it back to life.

However, this matter has left me feeling confused.

People like Yao Lizhu, who will stop at nothing for profit, are by no means isolated cases.

Most people are terrified of ghosts, but compared to these vicious people, who is more terrifying?
……

It was still snowing outside. Inside the clinic, Fang Ling, Xiao Shen San, and I were having hot pot together.

They were originally going to invite Lu Zelin along, but Xiao Shen San said that ever since he opened the funeral shop, he'd suddenly gone vegetarian for some reason. And he was very adamant that he would never touch a drop of alcohol again.

Whether or not we drink alcohol is not a problem, but if there is no meat in the dishes, not only will Xiao Shen and I not agree, but Fang Ling won't agree either.

Seeing her sucking on a pork bone with great relish, I couldn't help but say to her:

"Sister Ling, these days, women are all about losing weight."

She saw through my intention and pointed to the pot on the induction cooker: "There are still two pieces left in there, you can eat them all."

Then, pointing at Xiao Shen San, he said, "Kids should eat less; they can't digest it."

Just as Xiao Shen was about to retort, Shuanzhu suddenly loosened his bones and barked twice.

Looking out the door, I saw a red SUV parked on the side of the road. Two women got out of the car one after the other, one of them carrying something, and hurried over.

Two women entered the store amidst the wind and snow, one of them taking off her hat and mask.

She looked familiar: "Hello, haven't we met before?"

The other person squinted at me and said, "I'm here to challenge you!"

"Oh!"

I suddenly remembered that she was the receptionist at that venue, and she was Tu Siping's daughter, Tu Ling.

She was just joking, then said anxiously, "I brought a friend here specifically to see you. Her dog seems to be getting sick... Could you please take a look at it quickly?"

I saw the woman who came with her, and she was holding a French Bulldog in her arms, so I quickly took it from her.

After the examination, I said to Turing and the woman:
"He's been poisoned. First, give him an enema, then an IV drip."

After busying myself for a while and giving the dog an injection, I finally took a look at the woman who had come with Turing.

At the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, her appearance is above average, and after taking off her down jacket, her beautiful figure exudes a mature charm.

When your beloved pet is in trouble, you should be very nervous. However, judging from this woman's expression, although she also seems worried, her mind doesn't seem to be entirely on the dog.

I don't flirt with female clients. I just ask Turing if she's eaten yet. If not, I'll tear up some cabbage and gather some wormwood stalks for her.

Turing said discontentedly, "I introduced you to business, and this is how you treat me?"

I said that light meals are all the rage these days. But as I said that, I hurriedly scooped the last remaining bone into my bowl.

Turing said, "Look at you, all idiots, who's going to fight you for it? Stop eating and tell me how the dog is doing?"

I asked the woman if she had walked her dog today.

The woman said that because of the snow, she only took a short walk around the underground parking garage.

I said that's right. There are more people walking their dogs in underground parking garages now, and some dog owners are not self-disciplined, letting their dogs urinate on people's tires and defecate anywhere. It's hard to guarantee that some car owners won't be dissatisfied, and if you encounter a couple with warped values, it's possible that they might even drug the dog.

I reassured them that our country has strict drug control, and the dog wasn't poisoned by anything serious. After the IV drip was finished, they could feed it a couple of feedings of milk powder and it would be fine.

Turing seemed somewhat curious: "That's it? Your approach to veterinary medicine is a bit too simplistic and crude, isn't it?"

I said, "What else? Keep you in the hospital for observation for half a month, with family members staying with you, and then they'll charge you ten or twenty thousand?"

When the topic of accompanying someone to bedside came up, I glanced at the woman, intentionally or unintentionally.

Turing is uncompromising: "Hey! Are you a teddy bear in disguise? You never let a woman go? Come on, let's go outside and have a go. I've really been wanting to see your one-handed split kick!"

I quickly begged for mercy.

After that challenge, the two sides contacted each other twice. It was then that I learned that the female receptionist I had 'hooked up' with from the beginning was everyone's senior sister.

The woman who came with Turing only said a few words when she first arrived, but then suddenly, as if possessed, she screamed:

"Someone is trying to harm me! Someone must be trying to harm me! He killed Kaiyuan, and now he's poisoning my dog! He wants to kill me! I won't let him succeed! I want revenge! I want revenge for Kaiyuan!"

(End of this chapter)