Chapter 94 Suicide
"Yes, she's an elementary school Chinese teacher." Qin Danping nodded gently. She took Jiang Yinian's hand and asked softly, "Xiaonian, these police officers said that a man named Sun Hao transferred money to Lanlan's card. Did Lanlan mention this person to you?"

Jiang Yinian was carrying several plastic bags, the straps of which he was gripping tightly, and the veins on his hands were bulging.

Upon hearing Qin Danping's question, he hesitated for a moment before opening the door to the ward: "Aunt Qin, please go in first, I'll talk to them."

Qin Danping frowned slightly: "Isn't this inappropriate?"

“There’s nothing wrong with it. I know this Sun Hao. I’ll speak for him. You don’t need to worry about it. Go inside and take care of Uncle Yin. He’ll wake up soon and start complaining of pain again.” Jiang Yinian was very insistent.

Seeing his reaction, Qin Danping could only bow her head apologetically to the police officers and whispered to Jiang Yinian, "Talk to the officers properly, don't be impulsive, understand?"

Jiang Yinian nodded obediently: "I understand."

Qin Danping took the plastic bag from his hand and turned to enter the ward.

Jiang Yinian then looked at the police, slightly raised her chin, and said in a stiff tone: "If you want to know anything, just ask me. Don't bother Aunt Qin."

"You said you know Sun Hao, so do you know what this 50,000 yuan is all about?" Wei Qingsong didn't mince words and went straight to the point.

"I don't know." Jiang Yinian's tone was very perfunctory.

Wei Qingsong narrowed her eyes and stared coldly at him: "Then how did you meet Sun Hao? What is his relationship with Yin Hailan? Why did you send her money?"

She bombarded him with a series of questions, causing Jiang Yinian to frown.

He took a deep breath, as if trying his best to suppress his inner dissatisfaction.

“Sun Hao and I were high school classmates. He has no relationship with Lanlan, and I don’t know why he sent money to Lanlan.”

Wei Qingsong scoffed lightly, shook her head, and smiled faintly: "Don't you find your own words contradictory? Sun Hao and Lanlan have no relationship, so how did he know Lanlan's bank card number and transfer money to her?"

"How would I know?" Jiang Yinian's tone was extremely unfriendly. He glared at Wei Qingsong fiercely and said in a low voice, "In short, Sun Hao's death has nothing to do with Uncle Yin and Aunt Qin. Don't bother them."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jingming's gaze paused slightly, and he looked at him coldly, saying each word clearly, "How do you know Sun Hao is dead?"

When Qin Danping asked him just now, he only mentioned that Sun Hao transferred money to Yin Hailan, but did not mention why the police came to find her.

During the questioning, Wei Qingsong only asked questions about Sun Hao and their relationship from beginning to end. They did not mention a word about Sun Hao's death to Jiang Yinian.

Jiang Yinian's face stiffened slightly, and his voice was dry as he said, "Is this strange? His death was on the news, and everyone in the class group is talking about it. It's hard for me not to know."

That's a pretty good excuse.

Wei Qingsong glanced at him leisurely: "Then may I ask, what is your relationship with Yin Hailan?"

"It's inconvenient," Jiang Yinian replied irritably. "I have to go to work now. I've already answered what I needed to answer. Please leave immediately."

After saying that, he showed no fear of the police and turned to leave.

Wei Qingsong stared intently at his retreating figure, her expression grave: "This Jiang Yinian is definitely problematic. We need to investigate and gather evidence as soon as possible, and summon him according to the law. We can't let him escape."

Prior to this, Jiang Yinian had not been in the police's sights.

Therefore, Jiang Yinian is only here as a witness to be questioned by them.

He has an obligation to cooperate with the police, but if he refuses to cooperate, the police have no way to deal with him.

Only by finding relevant evidence suggesting he may have committed the crime, or identifying his motive, and listing him as a suspect, can he be summoned in accordance with the law.

Otherwise, we'll end up like we are now, just watching him walk away without being able to take any coercive measures against him.

“Hmm.” Lu Jingming agreed with her statement and gave Chen Jin a look.

Chen Jin nodded quickly and led several plainclothes officers toward the elevator.

The ward door opened again, and Qin Danping stood in the doorway, bowing to them: "I'm very sorry, I've been eavesdropping at the door because I was worried."

She sighed, "Xiao Nian has always been like this since he was little. He's impulsive and stubborn, and no one can persuade him."

"Madam seems to know him very well," Wei Qingsong said casually.

"Of course, I watched this child grow up. Lao Yin and I both saw his feelings for Lanlan. If it weren't for Lanlan's illness, they would have gotten married long ago." Qin Danping's face was full of sorrow when she mentioned her daughter who died young.

Wei Qingsong hesitated for a moment, then bowed slightly to her and said gently, "Forgive my abruptness, but we suspect that your daughter's death may be related to Sun Hao's death. Could you please tell us about it?"

Qin Danping sighed softly, nodded, and turned slightly to the side: "Old Yin has woken up. Officers, please come in and talk."

Wei Qingsong and Lu Jingming exchanged a glance and followed Qin Danping into the ward.

In the corridor, the young expert watched her retreating figure and adjusted his glasses.

The nurse beside him noticed that he had suddenly stopped and asked, "Dr. Ye, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ye Chen smiled gently, shook his head, and continued walking.

In the late stages of liver cancer, pain is inevitable, and sometimes it can even keep you up all night.

When Yin Zhijie woke up, his face was contorted in pain. He groaned weakly and didn't even have the strength to greet people. He could only cast longing glances at Lu Jingming and Wei Qingsong.

He raised his hand to Qin Danping, who understood his meaning. She stepped forward, helped him up, and placed some soft pillows on him to make him more comfortable.

“My husband, Lao Yin, insists on sitting up as soon as he wakes up. He says he doesn’t want to die lying in a hospital bed like this, feeling pathetic.” Qin Danping gently tucked the blanket around him.

She turned around and saw that Lu Jingming and Wei Qingsong were still standing. She quickly pointed to the two chairs next to the hospital bed and said, "Officers, please sit down."

As she spoke, she sat down on the edge of the bed.

Before anyone could ask, she continued, "Perhaps this is our family's fate. Sometimes, I really wish I could get a strange disease and go with Lao Yin and Lanlan. It would be better than leaving me alone in this world, lonely and desolate."

Upon hearing her words, Yin Zhijie raised his trembling hand, grabbed her clothes, and shook them violently, as if to express his dissatisfaction.

Qin Danping gently patted his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Seeing how loving they were, Wei Qingsong was also deeply moved.

The various emotions in human life are always subtle and difficult to describe.

Even though Yin Zhijie and Qin Danping are middle-aged and about to be separated by death, they can still love each other as much as ever, and neither of them has given up.

Qin Danping gave a wry smile and said, "I'm sorry, officers, you must have found this amusing."

"Let's get back to Lanlan's story." She paused for two seconds, then sighed. "Lanlan... she committed suicide."

(End of this chapter)

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