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"..." Ji Liao replied ambiguously, "Probably."

"Then, does your brother..." Yan Cun didn't know if asking this would be a bit out of bounds, he didn't finish the second half of the question, "No, I mean..."

"No," Ji Liao replied in a consonant voice, his voice was a little weak, "I hope not."

"..." Yan Cun was helpless, "It's as if you didn't answer the answer, it's useless to ask."

He pretended to be relaxed and smiled, believing that Ji Liao would take the initiative to tell him about it sooner or later, and scratched his fingertips lightly on Ji Liao's palm: "Forget it, let's eat first, don't read it, watch it later .”

"My brother..." Contestant Ji Liao really lived up to expectations, and took the initiative to confess. He poked the scallion scrambled eggs in the bowl a few times with the chopsticks in his hand, and said in a low voice, "In fact, I know it in my heart, and he knows it in his heart, so it doesn't matter. Yes, don’t get entangled, just do what you want.”

The two of them didn't say anything just now, they ordered takeout separately, Ji Liao probably had something on his mind, and forgot to make a note not to put green onions.

Yan Cun nodded and said, "Is that so?" He looked down at the rice in his bowl, but there were no green onions, so he decisively reached out and exchanged their lunch boxes.

After struggling for a while, he still said: "He just told me a lot of things, including... about you."

"I guessed it," Ji Liao said, "I said you look at me with weird eyes."

"Is there? No?" Yan Cun recalled for a while, first lowered his head and took a bite of scallion scrambled eggs, and said vaguely, "Maybe I just checked out too many incredible things, the host is overloaded, and I didn't control my expression well... Don't take it to heart."

Ji Liao gave a soft "um", lowered his head and ate a few mouthfuls, before hesitating to speak: "Originally I..."

Before he could finish speaking, there were several overlapping footsteps outside the corridor, the office door was pushed open, and Shen Lin, Wen Lianyi, and Jiang Huai who was in charge of interrogating Liang Wanyi came to report at the same time.

Shenlin reported that Fang Sihe had been arrested and returned to the bureau, and asked when he planned to start the interrogation process. Wen Lianyi said that he had just checked with the technical staff, and the evidence about Fang Sihe on the webpage was basically true. If the process of interrogating Fang Sihe continues, the charges are basically certain and there is no way to escape.

Since the incident with Yan Peifeng last time, Comrade Shen, who was traumatized, has not participated in the interrogation work for a long time, and now he is gearing up for recovery.

So Captain Yan put down his chopsticks, thought for a while, and decisively handed over the task of interrogating Fang Sihe to Shen Lin, and also assigned Wen Lianyi the task of searching Liang Wanyi's file information.

And Jiang Huai came to report the results of Liang Wanyi's interrogation just now.

"Liang Wanyi's mental condition seems to be... sometimes good and sometimes bad," Jiang Huai rubbed his temples as if he had a headache, "When I asked her about Liang Jiawen's case last time, she was still in a stable mood, and her words were quite coherent...but just After the trial just now, even if other criminal evidence is collected in the future, she is likely to be judged as a person with limited capacity."

"...Ah? Is that an exaggeration?" Yan Cun yawned, got up from the desk, and went out with Jiang Huai, "Could it be pretending to be stupid? Could it be fear..."

When he walked to the door, he came to his senses, turned his head to look at Ji Liao who had not moved, and asked tentatively, "Let's go?"

Ji Liao hesitated for a while, then nodded, and followed their pace.

"Probably not, it looks real," Jiang Huai said, "I asked Jingze to go to a psychiatrist, even if he was pretending to be stupid, there would be nowhere to hide later."

The three of them went to Liang Wanyi's interrogation room together, and observed Liang Wanyi's performance through the one-way glass for a while - she actually looked quite normal when she was sitting there alone, but when Jiang Huai went in to ask her questions and talk to her Afterwards, the heightened emotions and racing thoughts she displayed made one kind of believe that she was out of her mind.

Liang Wanyi couldn't say that she didn't know all about Jiang Huai's questions, but she was able to extend her speech very fast, and said a lot of irrelevant things, which caused headaches for several people inside and outside the one-way glass.

So they had no choice but to give up and wait until Fang Sihe's interrogation was over later to see if there were any breakthroughs.

"Actually, you can..." Walking to the door of the interrogation room, Ji Liao lightly clenched his hands into fists, turned around and said something to Jiang Huai, "You can try... mentioning the name 'Ji Heng' to her."

"Ah?" Jiang Huai paused for two seconds, and quickly realized, "Oh, this Ji Heng, this Ji Heng is your elder brother... right? I remember this name."

He scratched his head in doubt, and asked, "Will it be useful? I mentioned Ji Cheng several times back and forth, but she didn't respond at all. Could it be useful to mention your elder brother?"

"Well," Ji Liao didn't say much, "try it."

Jiang Huai nodded, but he didn't doubt too much, he quickly went back to the interrogation room without much hope, and let the two of them stare outside.

"Why?" Because there were other recorders nearby, Yan Cun asked in a low voice, his mind fluctuating between curiosity and entanglement, "Your elder brother...does he have something in her hands? Or is it Happened to your family...um...may I ask?"

"Well, there's nothing you can't ask." Ji Liao lowered his eyes, "Go back later, and I'll tell you when I go back."

"Well... okay."

"She... Liang Wanyi..." Ji Liao replied, "After my father left, she still couldn't let go, so her next target will be everyone in our family."

"Ji, Ji Heng...Ji Heng, Ji Heng!" It is estimated that Jiang Huai has already mentioned Brother Ji Heng's name, Liang Wanyi paused for a while, her mood changed suddenly, she gave a strange laugh, she spoke very fast, excitedly Jumping up from the chair, "I have, I have something! I have his handle! I have his handle! His criminal evidence is in my drawer, in the lower drawer next to the bed in my room! Take me there... ...Take me there, I'll show you! Show you what shameful things these Ji people have done!"

The two criminal policemen at the back of the interrogation room came to their senses and immediately pushed her back on the chair. They didn't expect Liang Wanyi's thin body to have such strength, and they almost couldn't hold her down.

Liang Wanyi seemed to be stimulated by something, no matter what Jiang Huai asked her, she just repeated these few words over and over

Ten minutes later, the psychiatric appraisers arrived at the bureau, and Jiang Huai negotiated with them a few words, instructing them to appraise the mental state of the criminal suspect Liang Wanyi.

So the two people outside first wrote down the key information in Liang Wanyi's words, and stood in front of the door without moving, each thinking for a long time.

The detachment leader himself was very tired of this situation, but he knew what Ji Liao felt when he was talking about Fang Yushan.

He and Ji Liao looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, and didn't ask any questions.

"It's okay," Ji Liao smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to break the silence, "Let's go, it's okay, come as you want."

He took the hand of their detachment leader, walked towards the parking lot, and said softly: "He knows it well, don't worry, even if he really... then he should have expected it in the first place."

Ji Liao quickly got into the driver's seat, started the car quickly, and accelerated the car towards Liang Wanyi's house.

"There are two buildings before and after. She lives in the house in the front, and the house in the back is my family," Ji Liao said after parking the car in front of Liang Wanyi's house, "She is usually in poor health, and my elder brother will not let her Going out alone, letting the housekeeper, Aunt Chen, come over to take care of her, and monitor her by the way, is also considered a semi-house arrest."

He thought for a while: "When my father passed away, nearly half of the shares in the group were transferred to Liang Wanyi's name. Liang Wanyi is actually quite powerful. When she was in a good state of mind, my father asked her to handle many company affairs. Handle things vigorously. At that time, my brother was still too young to convince the public, and they seemed to support Liang Wanyi more than my brother."

"Ah..." When he heard Ji Liao talk about his father for the first time, Yan Cun uttered a tone particle in a daze, thinking about what to say for a moment.

He couldn't help thinking of what Fang Yushan said, carefully observing Ji Liao's expression, seeing that Ji Liao seemed to respect his father, he didn't know how to react, so he had to get out of the car with Ji Liao first.

Ji Liao was familiar with the housekeeper, Aunt Chen, and they also had documents related to the search of the house. After entering the house, the two entered Liang Wanyi's room very smoothly.

When Jiang Huai sent them a message, Liang Wanyi changed her story several times, saying that the things were hidden under her bed, and in the toilet tank.

The testimony was too confusing for him to judge, so he had to ask the two of them to do a carpet search, searching for all the places where they could hide things.

Ji Liao was familiar with the structure of the room, skipped the positions mentioned by Liang Wanyi, and directly tore down the gardenias in the flowerpot beside the bed, and said as he moved: "Aunt Chen searched before when she was not around. After a few times, she didn't find anything, so she should hide things in a place where we can't easily find... Well, it's here."

There was a mud-covered bill hidden in the flower pot. He took a picture of the bill and sent it directly to Wen Lianyi: "It is most likely the transaction information between my elder brother and Fang Yushan... something like that."

Yan Cun was stunned for a few seconds, and before he had time to feel sorry for the thriving gardenia in front of the bed, he didn't expect the things to be inside, so he took the transfer slip and looked at it for a while.

There was no one around, so he sighed and asked directly: "Is it just a transfer bill? There won't be anything... too much... right?"

"..." Ji Liao remained silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

He continued on to the next suspected location, and whispered, "He probably doesn't want to hurt people."

"Is that so..." Anyway, there was no one around, anyway, the two of them were related, anyway, Ji Liao said he could ask, Yan Cun let out a sigh of relief, and asked directly, "What kind of person is your father?"

Ji Liao paused when he lifted the bed, and quickly replied: "Actually, I admired him a lot in the past. He is capable, mature and stable, with excellent psychological quality and decisive decision-making... probably like you admired Fang Yushan back then. .”

"..." Yan Cun asked, "So?"

"Well," Ji Liao found a photo from the bed board, it was a photo of Fang Yushan and Ji Heng meeting and negotiating, and his tone was pretending to be relaxed, "I always thought he was a good person."

After listening in a daze, Yan Cun took the photo and dared not ask further questions.

"When Liang Wanyi married him, she had just reached her full age. Since Liang Wanyi joined him, her mental state has become worse and worse," Ji Liao said, "Not long after your parents passed away, my father established a new company very quickly, and in the following years, the company's performance has been rapid. The growth, the development was too smooth, and he didn't seem...to miss the old man too much."

He smiled wryly: "So I can actually understand your feelings when you found out that Fang Yushan had committed a crime. It's probably like the feeling of... the collapse of faith."

"..." Anyway, there was no one around, Yan Cun gently stretched out his hand to grab Ji Liao's wrist, and comforted him very clumsily, "It's all over, Ji Liao, don't think too much."

"Well," Ji Liao closed his eyes, "Actually, you also held me back."

"..." Yan Cun didn't speak, just scratched the back of Ji Liao's hand lightly with his fingertips.

If it is said that Ji Liao is usually not happy with his appearance, and is gentle and warm under the outer cold and hot inner shell, then the current Ji Liao seems to have finally taken the initiative to tear a hole in the strong mask, and his eyes reveal a little struggle, depression, and even a little sickness gloomy.

"You are too unconfident. In fact, you are really good. You are too good at self-reflection, and you can't tolerate what you think you did wrong." Ji Liao's voice was low and hoarse, "You are very good, you have been working hard , trying to make myself better... But I didn't, I never reflected on myself, I was too conceited, always holding on to your little insignificant mistakes, always saying that you tend to think too much, in fact I’ve been thinking more and I’ve been taking steps.”

"I know everything, and I have been secretly planning from the beginning to the end. I know everything clearly, but I can't act rashly, and I don't want to act rashly, leaving myself clean."

"When you told me that you were not innocent, I felt guilty. What I thought in my heart was... I am not innocent myself, but I dare not tell you," Ji Liao's voice became deeper and deeper, as if I couldn't help being a little anxious, and my eyes were red, "You say I'm honest, I can't afford the word 'honesty', I'm just selectively telling you what I want you to know. That's the meanest one."