Chapter 2051: The Hidden Murderer
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Hearing Lin Yiâs words, both Song Gang and Huang Xiaoli were astonished.
They hadnât expected him to analyze the situation from such a professional angle.
For them, such insight required a high level of expertise that an average person wouldnât possess.
Soon, they composed themselves, and Huang Xiaoli said,
âOfficer Lin, are you suspecting that the deceased was murdered?â
âI donât necessarily suspect that, but I think itâs a possibility,â Lin Yi replied.
âIf the patient indeed died due to post-surgical inflammation, then thereâs nothing more to say. However, if an external factor caused the patientâs death, then an investigation is warranted.â
âLet me check.â
With that, Song Gang inspected the body again, and Huang Xiaoli followed him.
âThere is indeed a dark red discoloration, so we canât rule out the possibility that Officer Lin mentioned. If we really want to investigate the cause of death, thereâs a way,â Song Gang said.
âWe can check the levels of hemoglobin and fibrinogen in the blood. This data can help determine the true cause of death, and such evidence is admissible in court.â
âThen Iâll trouble you both to conduct the tests and hopefully get results soon.â
âNo trouble at all, Officer Lin,â Song Gang replied.
âWeâll handle it from here, but it might take some time. We should have the results by tomorrow.â
âThatâs fine. Weâve already come this far. Waiting another day is no big deal.â
As they spoke, Huang Xiaoli collected a blood sample from the deceased to take back for testing.
The three then left the autopsy room, where Zhang Peng and Zhang Zixin were waiting outside.
âBrother Lin, how did it go?â
âWe did find some suspicious signs, but weâll have to wait for the test results to know more.â
Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng and Zhang Zixin exchanged a glance.
âCould it really be possible that the deceased was murdered?â Zhang Zixin asked, surprised.
âItâs possible. This autopsy wasnât in vain,â Lin Yi replied. âWe should thoroughly investigate the ICU staff who were on duty that day.â
âGot it.â
Afterward, the group went outside the hospital, saw off Song Gang and Huang Xiaoli, and Lin Yi checked his watch and saw that it was already past 4 PM.
âI have some other matters to attend to later, so Iâll leave the follow-up investigation to you.â
âNo problem.â
After giving these instructions, Lin Yi drove away from the hospital.
Today was his future mother-in-lawâs birthday, and he couldnât afford to be late.
After leaving the hospital, Lin Yi went home first to change into the clothes Yan Ci had bought for him a few days ago, grabbed the gift he had prepared, and set out to pick up Qin Han and Liang Jinming.
As for Gao Zongyuan, that troublemaker would be going with He Yuanyuan, so Lin Yi didnât need to pick him up.
While driving, Lin Yi fell into deep thought.
It seemed like the systemâs task was beginning to make sense.
If Zhang Lixiaâs husband had indeed been murdered, then there must be a culprit!
And the systemâs task was to find the true murderer.
This case could very well be what the system was pointing to!
Thinking about this, Lin Yi stroked his chin. Who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary inheritance case could uncover so much?
This world is full of unpredictable people!
Before long, Lin Yi arrived at Peninsula Hotel, where he picked up Qin Han and Liang Jinming. Once they were in the car, they both looked at Lin Yi with shining eyes.
âBrother Lin, we heard you stayed at President Jiâs house the night before.â
âHow do you guys even know that?â
âOld Gao told me,â Liang Jinming said, giving Lin Yi a thumbs up.
âBrother Lin, youâre amazing! You handled it quietly, and now I see why Uncle Qin always says youâre a rascal. The old generation really can read people so well.â
âHey, are you complimenting me or insulting me?â
âAh, donât sweat the details. The point is you pulled it off. We were racking our brains trying to help you, but you sorted it out on your own.â
âIt was just luck. It wasnât as simple as you think.â
With nothing else to do, Lin Yi recounted the events of the crackdown operation to the two of them. They were stunned at first, then burst out laughing.
âDamn, was this divine intervention from your father-in-law?â
After hearing Lin Yiâs story, the two of them laughed so hard they almost couldnât breathe.
âSee? Good things come to those who wait. The opportunity just showed up.â
âMan, you could write a book,â Qin Han teased.
âWriting a book wouldnât help. You guys wouldnât learn anything.â
âWhy not?â
âBecause youâre both ugly.â
âYou b*stard!â
The three of them bantered their way to Ji Qingyanâs house.
Apart from Qin Han and the others, only a few close relatives had come over. There were about a dozen people, just enough to fit around one table.
Feeling a bit nervous, Lin Yi was greeted by Ji Antai as soon as he got out of the car.
Inside, Ji Qingyan and He Yuanyuan were sitting on the sofa, talking about something.
Ji Qingyan seemed calm, but He Yuanyuan kept glaring at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was tempted to take off his shoe and throw it at her face.
âAuntie, happy birthday! I wish you many more to come, and may you stay young and beautiful forever.â
Liang Jinmingâs sweet words made Song Minghui beam with joy.
Though he wasnât as skilled as Lin Yi, Liang Jinming was certainly capable of charming women of Song Minghuiâs age.
âOh, you didnât have to bring gifts. Youâre not strangers.â
âAuntie, donât worry about it. Itâs just a small token of our appreciation.â
âAlright, alrightâŠâ
Song Minghui smiled and said, âGo ahead and sit down. Dinner will be ready soon.â
âBut today is your day, so we shouldnât let you cook. Let Old Lin show what heâs got.â
Qin Han said as he pulled Lin Yi into the kitchen to give him a chance to show off since the tension between them hadnât completely thawed yet.
Lin Yi didnât mind. If he wanted to win Ji Qingyan over, he would need the help of Song Minghui and Ji Antai.
Ji Antai was already on board, so now it was time to win over Song Minghui.
âMy son-in-law works so hard. We shouldnât make him cook.â
After the events of that night, Song Minghui had already started calling Lin Yi âson-in-law,â which showed how much closer they had become.
âI slack off all the time. Itâs no trouble.â
Lin Yi didnât say anything else and simply grabbed an apron before heading into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.
Seeing Lin Yi enter the kitchen, Ji Qingyan frowned slightly.
He still had injuries, and cooking might cause them to reopen.
âSenior Sister, what are you frowning about?â He Yuanyuan asked.
âGo help in the kitchen. Heâs injured, and his wounds could tear open,â Ji Qingyan said softly.
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