Li Ruoshui was pulled up, she was also frightened, and hugged Yang Yu tightly, she was only a woman after all.

Yang Yu also hugged her tightly.

The police came and dealt with the scene and the body.

Sheriff Zhou Xinting and assistant Liu Gang inquired about the situation, and everyone's statements were basically the same, the facts were clear, there was no murder or manslaughter, and it was treated as an accident.

Li Junxiong has no children, the only one is his wife Yang Xiaoyun who is in charge of the funeral.

Yang Xiaoyun also made a mistake, but she did not expect to inherit millions of dollars in this way.

Li Ruoshui also blamed herself because of this incident, thinking that she had forced Uncle Li to death and aggravated her depression.

Li Junxiong's wife, Yang Xiaoyun, came to sort out her husband's belongings, mainly to find out if he still had a passbook or bank card in his office.

It was Yang Yu and Li Junxiong's former secretary who greeted Yang Xiaoyun.

Yang Xiaoyun was not unhappy because of her husband's death, on the contrary she was very happy.Now she and Yang Yu can have a fair and honest affair!Who can take her?

Yang Yu never entered Li Junxiong's office.

There is a mirror hanging on the door of his office.

Yang Yu didn't pay much attention to it, but after pushing away from the office and entering, he found many abnormalities.

There is a Bodhisattva statue embedded in the wall, and there are some special arrangements, including runes, ornaments, and formations.

"What's the matter? Was Li Junxiong superstitious during his lifetime?" Yang Yu asked the secretary.

"Yes, Deputy Li is always a very superstitious person." The secretary replied.

Yang Xiaoyun rummaged through the drawers, but found nothing valuable, very disappointed.

"These things are useless to me, and I won't take them away, you can deal with them yourself." Yang Xiaoyun said.

Yang Yu wandered around, always feeling something was wrong, he casually flipped through the books on the bookcase, all of them were books related to Feng Shui, fortune-telling, Maoshan Taoist priests and so on.

"Is your husband like this at home?" Yang Yu pointed to the Bodhisattva and those runes.

"That's right, he's been suspicious all the time, saying that someone is going to kill him. But so far, he's been fine." Yang Xiaoyun replied.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, and Yang Yu turned around to see that it was policewoman Hua Zhou Xinting and Liu Gang.

"Looking for..." Zhou Xinting looked at Yang Yu and then at Yang Xiaoyun, and said, "I have something to do with you two."

As soon as the secretary heard that it had nothing to do with him, he went out first.

Zhou Xinting and Liu Gang came in to look around, but also frowned.

"Officer Zhou, should we talk here, or find a place?" Yang Yu asked.

Zhou Xinting wasn't in a hurry, so she rummaged through the bookcase, took out a copy of "Maoshan Taoist" and flipped through a few pages, only to find that some pages had some annotations.

"Change the place." Zhou Xinting replied.

Yang Yu found a small meeting room for him, poured four cups of tea, and sat down.

"Isn't my husband's death clear? Why do we need to investigate?" Yang Xiaoyun asked incomprehensibly.

"It is true that your husband's death is very clear, and there is no doubt about the conclusion. But as the police, there are some doubts that we want to confirm further." Zhou Xinting said in very official words.

"Okay, you ask." Yang Xiaoyun thought that it was impossible for her to be in any trouble, right?

"Does your husband have a history of mental illness?" Zhou Xinting asked.

"Mental illness? No, I haven't heard of it, at least I'm with him, and I haven't seen any mental illness in him!" Yang Xiaoyun was inexplicably asked.

"Then is there anything different about your husband's daily life? Or something suspicious." Liu Gang interrupted and asked again.

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