The news of Zhao Xinrou hitting the post first reached Lu Bing.

Knowing that the person was already out of breath, Lu Bing was taken aback. She didn't expect Zhao Xinrou to be so strong, and she didn't know that the Fushan Sanatorium was so terrifying that it could drive people to death.

She hurriedly told Jiang Baoer about it.

Jiang Baoer looked solemn: "Has the news spread?"

"No, the people in the nursing home only told me that Zhao Xinrou had a mental problem. They wanted to take her back to her room, but they didn't expect her to hit a pillar directly."

It's obvious that the nursing home is shirking responsibility. They must have done something to force Zhao Xinrou to bump into the pillar, or, Zhao Xinrou didn't bump into the pillar at all, but was murdered by them.

"The people in the nursing home asked me to take her body back. They also said that it was Zhao Xinrou's own fault and had nothing to do with the hospital. The money I paid before would not be refunded. They also said that if I was willing to pay more, they could Help me dispose of the corpse."

When Jiang Bao'er heard this, her expression froze.

The people in the nursing home are still talking about money at this time, they have fallen into the eyes of money, and they want money but not life.

And from what they've said, it's clear that a lot of this has been done before.

"How about this, you take someone to pick up the corpse, but remember, drive slowly, talk more with the people in the nursing home, and try to delay the time."

Lu Bing nodded solemnly: "Is Miss Jiang going to call the police?"

"Call the police? No, I don't need to call the police. The police will go there by themselves."

The police are probably interrogating Xu Ying at this moment. What I have to do is to spread the news of Zhao Xinrou's death to Xu Ying's ears.

"If you call the police, Fushan Nursing Home and the people behind the hospital will blame you for everything. When the police pass by later, you will act better. I guess they will investigate you, and you just need to cooperate with the investigation. "

When Jiang Baoer spoke, her tone was very casual. Lu Bing was originally very nervous, but now she unknowingly relaxed a lot.

After hanging up the phone, she deliberately dawdled for a while before driving to Fushan Sanatorium with someone.

As Jiang Baoer predicted, Xu Ying was being interrogated in the prison.

At the beginning, she didn't admit anything, and kept saying to the police: "There is no such thing. Jiang Shulan stumbled and fell down the stairs. Jiang Baoer accidentally knocked over the incense candle holder due to excessive grief, which caused the mourning hall to catch fire. Their deaths It's really an accident. You have checked it before, and we were wronged."

Then the police took out Zhao Xinrou's audio: "Your daughter has already confessed, you'd better confess honestly, so that you can deal with it lightly afterwards."

The audio that the police took out was not the one that was circulated on the Internet, but the one that Zhao Xinrou talked nonsense when he went to the nursing home to investigate later.

In the audio, she also mentioned that Jiang Baoer was not dead, saying that she was still alive.

But because of her mental problems, the police thought she was talking nonsense. After all, the rebirth was too unimaginable. Compared with it, it was more acceptable for her to talk nonsense.

Xu Ying listened to her daughter's recording and was stunned for several minutes.

She asked in a daze, "what's wrong with my daughter? Did something happen to her?"

The voice in the audio was obviously abnormal, and Xu Ying's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.

The police told Xu Ying about Zhao Qijun's death and Zhao Xinrou's being sent to a nursing home.

Xu Ying stood up directly from the seat in horror: "Impossible, you are lying to me, you are lying to me!"

Her eyes were red, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second.

"Zhao Qijun asked me for a divorce a few days ago. Why did he die suddenly? My daughter, why is my daughter there? Fushan Sanatorium is a mental hospital, how could my daughter be there!"

She stared at the policeman with a hoarse voice: "That bitch Lu Bing did it, she killed my husband, she killed my daughter!"

"Zhao Qijun suffered a sudden illness. We went to the hospital where he was treated to understand the situation. Zhao Qijun had a problem with his nervous system. After a car accident, he hit his head, and the situation became more serious. The doctor said that it was basically difficult to cure, and it was Zhao Qijun himself. He made a fuss about being discharged from the hospital, and he also gave up the treatment."

"In addition, Zhao Xinrou was also sent to the Fushan Sanatorium by Zhao Qijun. When she was sent there, Lu Bing was pushed downstairs by her and was being treated in the hospital. There was no way to intervene in this matter."

The police told the truth about the information they found.

Xu Ying slumped on a chair in a daze. When she heard the news, the first thing she suspected was Lu Bing.

But unexpectedly, this had nothing to do with Lu Bing at all.

"How is it possible? Zhao Qijun clearly promised me that he would take good care of my daughter. How could he send her there. He lied to me, he lied to me!"

Xu Ying gritted her teeth with a crazy expression.

Seeing this, the police silently added: "Zhao Qijun made a will before his death, and after his death all property belongs to Lu Bing and the children in his womb."

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like the last straw, which directly crushed all of Xu Ying's rationality.

"Zhao Qijun!"

Xu Ying gritted her teeth, wishing she could dig his ashes out of the grave.

She suppressed her rage, and said to the police, "I can explain, but you must take my daughter out of Fushan Nursing Home."

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