Chapter 622 Arrested and brought to justice
Hua Shao stayed at home for one night, took a flight back to the capital on Monday afternoon, and went to Xuan Shao for dinner in the evening.
Mr. Xuan and Mr. Hua had a friendly chat, and called Miss Le in the evening to tell her about the results of the negotiations with the vampire.
The Ganger family's compensation to the Hua family is a bank transfer, which will be received on Sunday morning. Other claims will be delayed for several months. The Ganger family will discuss the handover issue with them again when the preparations are complete.
Monday is the 17th. Most of the universities in the capital have entered exam week. Only a few schools are about to have summer vacation or officially have summer vacation.
Qingdao University entered the final exam week for professional subjects on Monday, and the atmosphere was full of tension. Even the top scorers who were experiencing life in school felt it.
During the day, Mr. Le kept running around in various examination rooms. He was as busy as a spinning top. He only had time to breathe when he returned to his one-third of an acre of land in the evening.
When she made a delicious meal to appease her stomach and was busy reading, she received a call from Mr. .
She has space to eat spiritual energy, and she has a little fox who wants to eat metal and spiritual energy objects, which is very stressful. So, if the compensation is paid in place, of course she will accept it without hesitation. Naturally, she will not take it all for free. She is surprised. In exchange for the rare treasure, take the pills with Young Master Xuan.
The things haven't arrived yet, so it's too early to say anything. After the excitement, Mr. Le was still gnawing at the book. The next day, he gave Yang Tuhao acupuncture in the morning and was busy with the exam.
Young Master Yan and Young Master Liu are also very student-like. They go to exams or attend classes every day. As for how many points they can get in the exam, they are not worried about it. Anyway, they just have a name.
The hands of the clock turned and turned, and the days passed, and in the blink of an eye it was Thursday again.
On this day, the sun was extremely hot. It was bright and dazzling early in the morning. It was only mid-morning, and the hardened road surface that was directly exposed to the sun felt hot when I stepped on it.
As the temperature gradually warmed up, the procuratorate's vehicles drove into the railway employees' compound and went to the downstairs where Mr. Yan lived without concealment. A group of criminal policemen and prosecutors with live ammunition climbed outside Yan Ming's residence and knocked open Yan Ming's door. Home door.
Summer is hot, and few people are willing to go out to bask in the sun unless necessary. Everyone would rather stay at home and blow on the air conditioner to escape the heat. Yan Ming goes out for a walk in the morning and then goes home. He sits in the study for two hours and goes downstairs when the temperature rises. By turning on the air conditioner, everyone can enjoy it and save some electricity.
Aunt Jin made jelly in the morning and chilled it. In the middle of the morning, she took out a few portions to eat. She also made sour plum soup to relieve the heat. She had just made the sour soup to cool down and put it in the refrigerator to wash her hands. She wanted to sit down and rest when she heard a knock on the door and ran over. Look, when I opened the door and saw the uniformed police officers at the door, I was shocked: "You are..."
"We are from the Procuratorate. We need to ask Mr. Yan Ming and Ms. Jia Ling to cooperate with the investigation on some work matters. Are Mr. Yan at home?"
The prosecutor and the head of the criminal police team showed their work IDs and asked politely. They could guess that the person who opened the door must be the Yan family's nanny.
"The old man and his wife are at home, please come in-" Aunt Jin was nervous, but she politely asked the staff to come in and opened the door fully.
Yan Ming drank the jelly made by Aunt Jin and felt refreshed. He leaned on the sofa and squinted his eyes comfortably. When he heard Aunt Jin talking to someone and said they were looking for him, he stood up, walked quickly across the sofa, and waited for the prosecutor's office. people.
Jia Ling drank the jelly and felt it was not satisfying, so she asked Aunt Jin to pretend that she had just made the sour plum soup for her. After it cooled down, she drank the sour plum soup while watching TV. She didn't pay attention when she heard the door ring. When she heard the people from the procuratorate said that she wanted to cooperate While investigating, she suddenly panicked and hurriedly put the sour plum soup on the table, knocking some over. She didn't bother to clean the table, got up, and stood beside Yan Ming in a panic.
Jia Ling stood over, and Yan Ming had no time to worry about what she was thinking. He looked at the door. Soon, a group of people in uniforms came in. The clothes were of two colors. One was the criminal police, there were five of them, and the other was The uniforms of prosecutors from the Procuratorate, two persons in total.
The prosecutors and detectives had solemn looks and strong steps.
Jia Ling panicked when she saw the criminal policeman with the national emblem on his hat. She was afraid that Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze would come to investigate her case.
When the prosecutors and criminal policemen first entered Yan's house, they quickly looked at the environment. They had an idea in their minds and walked up to Mr. Yan without squinting. The leader showed his work ID: "Mr. Yan, we are the procuratorate's task force and criminal policemen. Team members need to investigate some matters with Mr. Yan and Ms. Jia Ling, please cooperate.”
"Hello everyone, if you need my cooperation, I will cooperate fully." Yan Ming took the IDs of the two persons in charge, read them, and handed them back with both hands.
The two responsible persons took back the evidence and said "Thank you for your cooperation." The two detectives quickly moved forward, grabbed Jia Ling as fast as a sword chopping dry grass, clicked on the handcuffs, and held him up one on the left and the other on the right.
The detective was fast and agile, and he captured the suspect in a blink of an eye. The speed made Yan Ming unable to react, and Aunt Jin was stunned.
Jia Ling didn't react when she was handcuffed. When she was restrained, she staggered and struggled violently: "I didn't break the law, why did you arrest me?"
"Jia Ling, you have been arrested. This is an arrest warrant issued by the procuratorate." The prosecutor took out a document and unfolded it for the woman to see. It had the name, date of birth, etc. of the arrested person written on it.
"Why are you arresting me? I didn't commit murder or arson. Why are you arresting me? Brother Yan saved me. I didn't break the law. Brother Yan-"
When she saw her name on the ID card, Jia Ling's face was full of horror, her face suddenly turned blue, and she asked Yan Xing for help with a cry in her voice.
"Mr. Yan Ming, this is the arrest warrant for your wife Jia Ling. Please keep it." The prosecutor handed the arrest warrant to Mr. Yan.
Yan Ming's hands began to shake, and he took the paper order tremblingly. He made a sound in his throat and asked in a trembling voice: "Excuse me, what crime did Jia Ling commit?"
Jia Ling was so frightened that she cried: "I didn't break the law, I didn't break the law! Brother Yan, save me, I've never broken the law, wuwu, I didn't break the law, Brother Yan, save me..."
"Mr. Yan, your wife has committed serious crimes. Firstly, she transferred your family's property to Zhao Danxuan and Zhao Zongze. Secondly..." The prosecutor looked at the frightened lady and said, "Secondly, Jia Ling participated in the second... The major murder of Ms. He Ziqiong and Ms. Yan Feixia more than ten years ago...Mr. Yan!”
Before the prosecutor finished speaking, he saw Mr. Yan Ming falling backward. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he rushed up and hugged the old man to prevent him from falling. Yan Ming was supported, and the paper in his hand fluttered out and landed on the ground. His face was as pale as a piece of rice paper, without any blood, his eyes were still open, and he was breathing more out of his mouth than in.
When Aunt Jin heard that the prosecutor said that his wife had murdered Mr. Yan's first wife and daughter, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning and had no reaction at all.
When Jia Ling heard the second accusation, she trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes instantly opened to the limit, full of fear, and her mouth was half-open, only to vent her anger.
When he heard that Jia Ling was suspected of murdering Mrs. Qiong and her daughter, Yan Ming's world collapsed in an instant. His eyes turned black, he couldn't see or feel anything, and he didn't react at all even if he was supported, as if he was dead. .
The detectives did not panic. They had already predicted this possibility. They held Jia Ling and moved her aside, standing in a relatively empty place in the hall.
The prosecutor helped Mr. Yan to the sofa and asked him to sit down. He pinched his chest and stroked his chest and back to smoothen his breathing. After some efforts, Mr. Yan's eyes moved and his mouth opened and closed to breathe.
He opened and closed his mouth several times, his breathing became a little smoother, and his eyes could blink normally. His originally dull eyeballs slowly turned red, and his whole body began to tremble with increasing intensity.
"Mr. Yan, this case also requires you to take notes. If you don't do it for yourself, you have to take care of your deceased wife and your girl's justice. What's more, you have a grandson, Yan Xing. You have to take care of your only grandson. Yourself.”
The prosecutor saw that the look on the old man's face was getting worse and worse, and he went away because he was afraid that he would not be able to breathe. He hurriedly brought out the most important person in the old man's life to stimulate him.
"..." Yan Ming opened and closed his mouth, opened and closed it a few times, and a sound came out: "Xiao Longbao, Xiao Longbao... Wow, it's me who is blind, it's me who lured the wolf into the house, it's all my fault, it's me who is blind. Blinded..."
Yan Ming was heartbroken. He hired Jia Ling as a nanny. He and Lady Qiong trusted her so much. Who would have thought that Jia Ling would harbor evil intentions and kill his girl and his wife...
Thinking about it this way, when Lady Qiong was ill, he was drunk and mistakenly mistook Jia Ling for Lady Qiong and slept in his arms. Jia Ling must have plotted against him and made him feel ashamed of her. When Lady Qiong was gone, He insisted on marrying Jia Ling despite the obstruction of the He family. Who would have thought that the person next to him would be one of the killers of his beloved wife and daughter!
Yan Ming's spirit collapsed and he burst into tears. Every word he spoke was tearing his heart apart, and it was hard to withstand the pain.
Mr. Yan's screams were like the shrill cry of an eagle. Aunt Jin's heart trembled a few times, and her consciousness returned. She didn't care to think about what was going on, and rushed to the old man's side to help him caress his back.
The nanny came on stage, and the prosecutor handed Mr. Yan over to the nanny to take care of him, and he retired with success.
Jia Ling was held up by two criminal policemen, her hands and feet shaking like sifting through sugar. After being held up for a few steps, her legs went limp and she was as weak as cotton.
The two criminal policemen held Jia Ling on their backs and carried her together for a few steps. Jia Ling made several sounds like bubbles coming out of her throat and shouted hoarsely: "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't harm He Ziqiong, Yan Feixia, what do you have?" The evidence says I killed someone..."
"You damn duck has a tough mouth," the prosecutor said in a cold and disdainful tone: "Zhao Li and Guo Furong surrendered to the prosecutor's office and confessed how they worked together with you inside and outside to poison the food and Chinese medicine that Yan Feixia and He Ziqiong drank. The prosecutor's office said After collecting evidence, we obtained real evidence and proved it to be true. By the way, Mr. Yan’s first wife, Ms. He Ziqiong, was buried in the ground. You should know what that means.”
"...No, I didn't. It wasn't me. It wasn't me who did it. It was Zhao Li and Zhao Yixiong who did it, not me..." When Jia Ling heard about He Ziqiong's burial, she was overwhelmed with fear and shook her head desperately in denial.
"Your daughter Guo Furong also personally testified that you were responsible for the poisoning. You tried your best to become Mrs. Yan and secretly transferred the Yan family's money to Zhao Danxuan and Zhao Zongze. There are motive for the crime, transfer of property, and witnesses. You are seeking wealth and murder. It won’t help if you deny it.”
The prosecutor stated the facts calmly and calmly. Jia Ling was not surrendering. She would definitely struggle to break through her psychological defense. It was necessary to give her a blow when necessary.
"No, you are talking nonsense. Guo Furong is my goddaughter. She must have been threatened before she accused me of poisoning. It must be Yan Xing who threatened Guo Furong and Zhao Li and forced them to admit the crime against their will..." Jia Ling died. Denies the mother-daughter relationship.
"It's useless to deny it. There is scientific basis. The DNA paternity test between you and Guo Furong confirmed that they are mother and child. There are witnesses who proved that you gave birth to an unmarried child and gave the child to Guo Furong's adoptive parents to raise. The Guo family also It was proved that Guo Furong was adopted and a DNA comparison was done. Guo Furong has no blood relationship with the Guo family. As for Guo Furong's biological father, you may not expect that we also found him. He testified that he had a sexual relationship with you. In addition, Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze have also done a paternity test, and it is a biological father-son relationship. In order to put Guo Furong in power, you murdered Yan Feixia. You have a motive and a factual basis, and you are found guilty.”
"I didn't... I didn't..." Jia Ling's hoarse scream weakened, and her denial was so pale and feeble. Panic occupied all her senses, and her whole body muscles were trembling.
The criminal policeman carried the lady whose legs were as weak as noodles and walked out of Yan's house. The prosecutor was behind him. He turned to look at Mr. Yan and saw Mr. Yan staring blankly at the door. He closed the door. They deliberately revealed So much, I just hope that Mr. Yan can listen to it, and he will focus on making Jia Ling of the Zhao family plead guilty, and then be able to hold on strong. If Mr. Yan can't think about it for a moment, he might do something stupid.
Aunt Jin's heart was like fifteen buckets pumping water up and down. It was very chaotic. She didn't know how to analyze the twists and turns. She was focused on taking care of Mr. Yan, for fear that the old man would be distracted and commit suicide.
Yan Ming was so remorseful that he wanted to commit suicide immediately to apologize to his wife Qiong and the girl. When he heard what the prosecutor said to Jia Ling, he seemed to have heard it but not to hear it. He just stared in the direction of the door with his eyes He was sluggish, his muscles were twitching, and the veins on his temples were bulging.
He sat stiffly, even if the door was closed, his eyes were still focused there. His eyes were unfocused, empty, and had no bright color, like dusty beads, gray.
After sitting for a long time, his stiff body collapsed bit by bit, and he slumped on the sofa, his big eyeballs flowing out of his eye sockets.
Tears in clusters.
There are tears but no sound.
That face was desperate and sad.
Seeing that the old man was in grief, Aunt Jin didn't know how to persuade him, so she went to fetch water and wet a towel to wipe the old man's face. She wiped it clean, and soon the old man's face was full of tears again. She sat next to him and helped him after a while. The old gentleman wiped his face once, and then wiped his face again after a while, silently serving as a tear wiper.
(End of chapter)