Chapter 620 Arrested and brought to justice

Mr. Hua stayed at home for one night and took a flight back to the capital on Monday afternoon. In the evening, he went to have dinner with Mr. Xuan. Mr. Xuan and Mr. Hua had a friendly chat and called in the evening. Le Xiaomei, tell her about the results of the negotiations with the vampires. The Ganger family's compensation to the Hua family is a bank transfer, which will be received on Sunday morning. Other compensation will be postponed for several months. The Ganger family will make preparations again. Talk to them about handover issues.

Monday is the 17th. Most of the universities in the capital are entering exam week. Only a few schools are about to have summer vacation or officially have summer vacation.

The Youth 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, classmate Le kept running around in various examination rooms, as busy as a spinning top. Only when he returned to his one-third of an acre of land in the evening did he have time to catch his breath and treat himself to a delicious meal. To appease her stomach, and when she was a desperate reader, 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. It is very stressful, so if the claim is settled in place, of course she will accept it without hesitation. Naturally, she will not accept it. She would get it all for free, so she took the rare treasures and exchanged them with Mr. Xuan for pills.

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.

Mr. Yan and Mr. 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. Anyway, they just have a name.

The clock’s hands 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 in the middle of the morning that 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 police officers and prosecutors with live ammunition climbed into Yan’s house. Outside Ming's residence, he knocked on Yan's door.

Summer is hot, and few people are willing to go out to bask in the sun if it is not necessary. Everyone would rather stay at home and blow on the air conditioner to escape the heat. Yan Ming went out for a walk in the morning and then went home. He sat in the study for two hours first. When the temperature rises, go downstairs and turn on the air conditioner in the living room so that everyone can enjoy it and save some electricity.

Aunt Jin made jelly in the morning and chilled it. At mid-morning, she took out a few portions to eat. She also made sour plum soup to relieve the heat. She just made the sour soup to cool down, put it in the refrigerator, washed her hands, and wanted to sit down and rest. I heard a knock on the door and ran to look. When I opened the door, I was shocked to see the uniformed police officers at the door.: "You are..."

"We are from the Procuratorate. We need Mr. Yan Ming and Ms. Jia Ling to cooperate in the investigation on some work matters. Are Mr. Yan at home?" Prosecutor and criminal police The team leader showed his work ID and asked politely. They could guess that the person who opened the door must be the Yan family's nanny.

"Mr. and Mrs. 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. Quickly walk past the sofa and wait for the people from the prosecutor's office.

Jia Ling drank the jelly and felt that 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. The people from the procuratorate said they wanted to ask her to cooperate with the investigation. 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. 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 came in two colors. One was a criminal police officer. , there are five people, one is the uniform of the prosecutor of the Procuratorate, a total of two.

The prosecutors and criminal police officers had solemn looks and sonorous steps.

When Jia Ling saw the criminal policeman with the national emblem on his hat, she felt panicked. She was afraid that Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze would come to investigate her case.

When the prosecutor and criminal police 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 members of the procuratorate’s task force and the criminal police team. We need to investigate some matters with Mr. Yan and Ms. Jia Ling. Please cooperate."

"Hello, if there is anything you need my cooperation with, I will We 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 criminal policemen quickly moved forward, grabbed Jia Ling as fast as a sword chopping dry grass, fastened the handcuffs with a click, and left One right hand held the person up.

The criminal policeman was fast and agile, and he captured the suspect in an instant. 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 certificate paper, Jia Ling's face was full of horror and her face suddenly turned blue. The voice was crying and asking Yan Xing for help.

"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 started 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 never broke the law, wuwu, I didn't break the law, Brother Yan, save me..."
< br />"Mr. Yan, your wife has committed serious crimes. First, she transferred your family's property to Zhao Danxuan and Zhao Zongze. Second,..." The prosecutor looked at the frightened and trembling lady: "Second, Jia Ling was involved in the murder of Ms. He Ziqiong and Ms. Yan Feixia more than 20 years ago... Mr. Yan!"

Before the prosecutor could finish speaking, Mr. Yan Ming fell backwards. Go, he had quick eyes and quick hands, rushed up and hugged the old gentleman, preventing 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 heavily. Less energy.

When Aunt Jin heard that the prosecutor said that his wife had murdered Mr. Yan’s first wife and daughter, her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she 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.

Hearing 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 could not see or feel anything, even if he was supported, he could not Any reaction is like a dead person.

The detectives did not panic. They had predicted this possibility. They held Jia Ling and moved aside, standing in a relatively empty place in the hall.

The prosecutor helped Mr. Yan to the sofa, asked him to sit down, pinched his chest, and stroked his chest and back to relax. After some efforts, Mr. Yan’s eyes moved and his mouth moved. Open and close breathing.

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 the justice of your girl. Besides, you have your grandson Yan Xing. You have to take care of yourself for your only grandson." The prosecutor saw that the look on the old gentleman's face was getting worse and worse, and he was afraid that he wouldWhen he couldn't breathe, he went there and 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 a few times, and made a sound: "Xiao Long Bao, Xiao Long Bao... Wow, it's me who has no eyesight, and it's me who lured the wolf into the house. It's my fault, I'm blind..."

Yan Ming was heartbroken. Jia Ling was the nanny he hired. He and Lady Qiong trusted her so much. Who could have thought of Jia Ling? He actually harbored evil intentions and killed his girl and his wife...

Thinking about it this way, when Lady Qiong was ill, he was drunk and mistakenly took Jia Ling for Lady Qiong and slept in his arms. It must have been Jia Ling who plotted against him and made him feel ashamed of her. When Lady Qiong left, he insisted on marrying Jia Ling despite the obstruction of the He family. Who would have thought that the person next to him would actually kill his beloved wife and One of the killers who loves his daughter!

Yan Ming's spirit collapsed and he burst into tears. Every word he said was tearing his heart apart, and it was hard to withstand the pain.

Mr. Yan’s mournful cry was 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 him. 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 lost strength like cotton.

The two criminal policemen held Jia Ling, and together they carried her for a few steps. Jia Ling made several noises like bubbles in her throat, and shouted hoarsely: "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't do any harm." He Ziqiong, Yan Feixia, what evidence do you have to say that I have harmed people..."

"You are a tough talker," the prosecutor said in a cold voice with disdain: "Zhao Li and Guo Furong surrendered to the procuratorate and confessed. You and Li Ying Wai cooperated to poison the food that Yan Feixia and He Ziqiong ate and drank. After collecting evidence, the procuratorate 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 It should be clear what it represents."

"...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..." Jia Ling heard that He Ziqiong was buried He was overwhelmed by huge fear and shook his 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. The motive for the crime, the transfer of property, and the witnesses were all Yes, it will not help if you deny it."

The prosecutor stated the facts calmly. Jia Ling did not surrender, so she would definitely struggle to break through her psychological defense. It is necessary to give some blows when necessary.

"No, you are talking nonsense, Guo Furong is my goddaughter, sheHe must have been threatened before he said I poisoned him. Yan Xing must have threatened Guo Furong and Zhao Li, forcing them to admit the crime against their will..." Jia Ling desperately denied the relationship between mother and daughter.

" It's useless to deny it. There is scientific basis. The DNA paternity test between you and Guo Furong confirmed that you and Guo Furong are related as 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 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, and he testified that he had sex with you. In addition, Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze also had a paternity test, which showed that they were biological father and son. In order to put Guo Furong in power, you murdered Yan Feixia. You had a motive and factual basis for the crime, and you were 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. < br />
The criminal policeman held the lady, whose legs were as limp as noodles, 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 opened the door. They deliberately revealed so much. They only hoped that Mr. Yan would listen to it, and he would think wholeheartedly about making Jia Ling of the Zhao family plead guilty, and then be able to hold on strong. If Mr. Yan couldn't think about it for a while, he might do it. Stupid thing.

Aunt Jin’s heart is like fifteen buckets pumping water up and down. It’s so chaotic. She doesn’t know how to analyze the twists and turns. She only focuses on taking care of Mr. Yan, for fear of getting old. The husband couldn't think of committing 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. Then staring straight in the direction of the door, his eyes were dull, his muscles were twitching, and the veins on his temples were bulging.

He sat stiffly, even if the door was closed, he His eyes were still there, unfocused, empty, and without bright colors, like dusty beads, gray.

After sitting for a long time, his stiff body bones began to weaken little by little. He collapsed and sat slumped on the sofa, his big eyes streaming out of his sockets.

Tears in strings.

There were 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. She went to fetch water and wet a towel to wipe the old man’s face. She wiped it clean. Soon the old man's face was full of tears again. She sat next to him and wiped his face every now and then, and she wiped his face silently.