The Disowned Young Lady Married a Homicide Detective - Chapter 24

Looking at Lin Zedong in the interrogation room, Xiao Zhang gasped, “Hiss, yesterday it was the youngest son of the Lin family, today it’s the eldest son. This Lin family really knows how to play games. I wonder who will end up with the Lin Group.”

“It won’t fall into your hands, no matter who it falls into.” Gu Yezhou glanced at him.

Xiao Zhang: “…” I never said I wanted the Lin Group. I’m not destined for that.

“What’s the situation with Li Xiaoqiang?”

Gu Yezhou flipped through the documents in his hand. Xiao Zhang had already sent these materials to his phone, but he hadn’t had time to look at them carefully while he was in the coffee shop.

“He still hasn’t said anything. He’s really stubborn. I don’t know if he really didn’t know there were people in the room at the time, or if he was just too flustered.”

After a moment of contemplation, Xiao Zhang asked, “If I go and interrogate this Mr. Lin, he can be released on bail once his lawyer arrives. It would be difficult to convict him with just one fingerprint.”

Gu Yezhou nodded and turned to walk towards the detention cell where Li Xiaoqiang was being held.

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Old Chen stared intently at Sang Ning, who had been transferred to the technical squadron.

Sang Ning was completely bewildered. “Why are you looking at me like that? Haven’t we already found a fingerprint? Lin Zedong’s build perfectly matches the suspect’s characteristics. Old Chen, I think this case is almost closed.”

“The case is similar, but I’ve discovered this.” Old Chen handed over a pair of black socks from the evidence bag.

Sang Ning: “What’s wrong with these socks?”

It’s obviously a men’s style, and the material…

“There’s some missing outline, where did you find it?”

Old Chen pointed to the pile behind him, “These socks were moved from the third floor of your house yesterday, and they’re the same as the thread you found at the corner of the deceased’s mouth.”

Sang Ning frowned. “A pair of socks alone cannot shut the dead up.”

Old Chen nodded, “So, I checked it again. There was some bloodstain residue and skin tissue on it. The test results showed that it didn’t match anyone in the database.”

“What about Li Xiaoqiang’s and Yang Tao’s? Have you compared them?” Sang Ning took the socks from Old Chen’s hand, glanced at them, and when she noticed the seam on the edge of the socks, she suddenly said, “I’ve seen Lin Zehui wear these socks before.”

“It will be very difficult to collect samples from the two Lin brothers,” Old Chen said in a deep voice.

Just as Xiao Zhang said, a fingerprint is nothing.

All we can say is that Lin Zedong visited the deceased’s home, which could have been half a month ago or even longer. In any case, the other party has a defense lawyer, so even if Lin Zedong’s expression betrayed him, he cannot be convicted immediately.

“Lin Zehui’s side is easy to handle, leave it to me.” Sang Ning said solemnly.

In front of Lao Chen, he pulled Lin Zehui’s phone number out of the blacklist and then made a call.

Old Chen, who was watching from the side, was completely dumbfounded by what he saw.

Is this how young people play nowadays?

“I need to talk to you. Come to the police station.” Sang Ning didn’t give Lin Zehui a chance to speak.

After saying that, she hung up the phone and then quickly blocked the person.

Old Chen: “You… can he come?”

He was just released on bail yesterday, and he’s willing to come to the police station today?

Isn’t that just walking into a trap?

“He’s not the murderer. Although he’s a scumbag, I believe he didn’t commit murder,” Sang Ning said firmly.

Old Chen fell silent, only able to sigh, “I hope so.”

Fortunately, Lin Zehui was quite proactive in trying to reconcile with Sang Ning.

In short, I didn’t disappoint Sang Ning.

One phone call later, the person on the other end was still explaining group matters to his female secretary, Lin Shuyue. He hadn’t even finished listening to the recent projects he needed to follow up on before he dashed off.

It only took half an hour to get to the police station.

“Ningning, I’m here, Ningning!” Lin Zehui, looking travel-worn and sporting large dark circles under his eyes, shouted as he entered the police station.

Upon seeing this, the police officers immediately stepped forward and detained the person.

I saw this acquaintance last night.

“Behave yourself!”

Lin Zehui did not resist, but kept calling out Sang Ning’s name.

Back in the forensic lab, Sang Ning left again before she could even exchange a few words with her assistant.

Gu Yao, the assistant who loved watching the drama unfold, immediately followed.

“Ningning, you’ve finally come to see me.” Lin Zehui was so moved that tears were about to fall.

When Sang Ning saw that the man in front of her was dressed exactly like the one she had seen in the coffee shop, she was certain that the cold-faced man in the coffee shop was Lin Zehui.

“Come on, drip your blood here.”

Sang Ning took a needle and a plastic cup and handed them to Lin Zehui.

Lin Zehui’s excitement immediately cooled down.

Gu Yao, who was cautiously peeking inside from behind, couldn’t help but laugh. She was trembling because she had to hold back her laughter.

Old Chen, who had come with them, frowned when he saw this scene. He was always stern. “Why aren’t you going back to organize the files? What are you doing here?”

Gu Yao was just an office worker and was still in her internship; she had no right to interfere in the case.

This morning, some big mouth leaked a lot of information to her.

A voice came from outside. Sang Ning glanced over and said, “You go back first, Old Chen. The person is inside.”

Old Chen nodded and strode inside.

When Lin Zehui saw another policeman enter, the smile on his face vanished completely, and his expression became tense. “Ningning, you called me here… do you suspect me?”

What’s so hard to understand? It’s simply that the police have made a new discovery and need his cooperation in the investigation.

“It’s okay, Ningning. If you say I’m the murderer, I’ll admit it.” Lin Zehui gazed at Sang Ning with deep affection.

Sang Ning just thought this person must have lost their mind!

Old Chen coughed lightly, “Mr. Lin, could you please cooperate?”

Lin Zehui didn’t move, staring longingly at Sang Ning.

It wasn’t until Sang Ning spoke that Lin Zehui said, “Be gentle.”

Sang Ning was speechless. After taking the sample, she immediately asked Lao Chen to test it.

During this time, Lin Zehui was also kept at the police station, but this time he was treated much better and was placed in the lounge.

“Ningning, I didn’t kill anyone. I hate Shi Li, but I really didn’t want to kill him.”

Sang Ning lifted her eyelids and glanced at Lin Zehui, “Then tell me the whole story clearly.”

“You still doubt me, don’t you?” Lin Zehui looked hurt.

“Don’t say anything, just wait for the results. Once the results come out and the bloodstains don’t belong to you, you can leave.” Sang Ning stood up as if to leave, and said to the police officer at the door, “Keep an eye on him.”

Seeing that Sang Ning had actually left the lounge, Lin Zehui could no longer remain calm.

He dropped his disguise, his voice cold and deep, “Sang Ning, whatever you want to know, I’ll tell you.”

When he saw the glaring red marriage certificate that Sang Ning posted on her WeChat Moments, he knew that this woman was serious.

All the jokes we made have come true.