The death of a person who committed suicide by swallowing a gun was very tragic, and Lian Liwei seemed to die with his eyes open.

Lu Tingyun raised his hand and closed his eyes.

"How is it? Any preliminary conclusion?" Zhu Xin asked the technicians conducting on-site investigation.

"Based on the scene, it seems consistent with suicide by gunshot, but to be sure we still need to take him back for an autopsy."

Lu Tingyun gave Zhu Xin a look, and Zhu Xin understood, turned around and walked out.

"Master Lian, it is unfortunate that your family has encountered such a thing. Please accept my condolences."

"Thank you..." Lian Juntai still hung his head, looking extremely sad and unable to accept it.

"We need to do further verification to determine whether your father really committed suicide by swallowing a gun. We need to perform an autopsy on your father. You are his only relative now, so we need to ask for your opinion."

"Do an autopsy?" Lian Juntai was particularly resistant when he heard these four words, "My father is already... already in such a miserable state, and we still need to do an autopsy? No, this is too cruel, I can't agree to it, I can't agree to it!"

"This is a necessary part of the investigation. As the only relative of General Lian, I think you must want to know the truth of the matter, but the truth cannot be revealed just by looking at the surface.

We can draw a definite conclusion through the autopsy. If your father really committed suicide by shooting himself while he was in a clear mind, then we can only ask you to mourn. But if it is suspected of homicide, as his son, you must want to catch the murderer and let your father know the truth. "

"Murder?" Lian Juntai's voice was trembling when he said these two words, "It is also possible... that he was murdered?"

"Not necessarily. This is just our professional habit as police officers. We have to inform you of the possibility of each case. Whether it is suicide or homicide can only be known through an autopsy."

Lian Juntai seemed to have not recovered from the word "murder" and was in great pain. After calming down for a long time, he slowly asked, "Apart from an autopsy, is there no other way? My father was such a proud man, but he still wanted his body to be dissected after his death. This is really too cruel."

"There is no other way, so I hope you can cooperate."

When Lian Juntai heard that there was no other way, he felt helpless and heartbroken. He could only nod and was speechless.

"Okay, if you agree, then we will perform an autopsy on your father." Zhu Xin asked again, "Did Mr. Lian show any signs of suicide two days before he committed suicide?"

"No, not at all."

"What's so unusual about that? Did he say anything really weird?"

"Strange words?" Lian Juntai pretended to think hard, "There's nothing strange... It's just... She keeps talking about my brother. She must be missing him."

Zhu Xin wrote this down, and then continued to ask: "Anything else?"

"No." Lian Juntai began to sob, finding it particularly difficult to accept. "Not at all. My father has been acting the same as usual these days... It's just... After you and Director Fang came here last time, my father has been very silent these past two days. Sometimes he just sits there blankly, and I don't know what he's thinking about. I've been on the construction site of the cross-river bridge these past two days, and I haven't paid much attention to my father. I didn't expect..."

Lian Juntai cried even harder when he got to this point: "Why did Dad do this? My brother is missing now and he committed suicide. What should I do if I'm left alone?

What on earth is wrong with my father? Why did he have to commit suicide? He had endured such hard times before, why is he now…"

Lian Juntai couldn't continue talking at this point and burst into tears. Seeing him like this, Zhu Xin stopped asking questions.

Lian Liwei's body had already been lifted onto a stretcher at the scene. Zhu Xin went in and reported to Lu Tingyun what he had just questioned Lian Juntai about.

"that's it?"

"He looks so sad right now that I can't ask him anything."

Lu Tingyun nodded and said, "Go back."

"Yes."

Seeing Lian Liwei's body being carried out, Lian Juntai cried even more bitterly, as if he was about to cry himself to death.

"Mr. Lian, please accept my condolences. We will keep you informed of the situation in the next two days. Please keep your phone open." Lu Tingyun walked up to Lian Juntai and said to him.

Lian Juntai seemed to be unable to speak and just nodded.

After Lu Tingyun walked out of the hall, he looked back again. Lian Juntai was still crying in grief. Seeing this scene, he sighed. If this was true, then Lian Juntai was really a filial son. If it was fake, this acting...

Lu Tingyun retracted his gaze and stepped into the car. After the car started, he kept thinking about what was written in Lian Liwei's confession. After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and called Fang Yanwei.

At this moment, Zhao Chengzhi had already entered the ward. When she heard that her operation was not successful and that she would have to do in vitro fertilization in the future, she became mentally devastated and kept crying sadly.

"Why does God treat me like this? I haven't done anything bad, so why can't I have a baby? I have to do IVF, but IVF may not be successful.

The most important thing is, if I do IVF, I can’t hide it from my parents, Su Su and Xue Shaojun. They will definitely laugh at me. I will be so embarrassed... Yanwei, what should I do? What should I do? "

Zhao Chengzhi kept pulling his arm and crying. Fang Yanwei was already very uneasy and fidgety, and Zhao Chengzhi kept crying here, which really annoyed him!

He really wanted to yell at Zhao Chengzhi, "Stop crying!"

But he knew he couldn't do that. No matter how reluctant he was or how bad his mood was, he had to coax her.

"It's okay. Didn't the doctor tell me? You can still do IVF. It will work. It will work..."

Fang Yanwei was just comforting her mechanically, and after saying these comforting words, when he was asked to recall what he had said, he didn't even know what he had said.

Just at this moment, the cell phone rang. The ringtone sounded like a horrible ringtone from hell to him, which made him extremely scared.

I thought it was his subordinate calling to report the situation, but it turned out to be Lu Tingyun.

Lu Tingyun?

Why did Lu Tingyun call him? To ask him to go back for investigation? Or...

"Cheng... Cheng Zhi, you are here. I'm going out to answer a call."

Fang Yanwei didn't dare to answer the call in front of Zhao Chengzhi, so he had to run out with the phone. He didn't dare to answer it in the corridor, so he ran all the way to the stairwell. But when he reached the stairwell, the ringing had stopped.

He stared at his phone blankly and swallowed nervously. Should he call Lu Tingyun back? Or should he pretend he didn't hear it? If Lu Tingyun didn't have anything urgent to talk to him about, would he not call again if he didn't answer?

Just then the phone rang again. It was still Lu Tingyun. Fang Yanwei was really shaking all over. He tried hard to prepare himself mentally and calm himself down.

Then he answered the phone, trying to sound calm: "Hello, Deputy Director Lu."

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