Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 410 Seeing Her, Are You Worthy
Almost instantly, Yan Yitang, who was closest to Yan Jia, jumped up the steps, holding Yan Jia who had fallen down with one hand, and tightly holding onto the railing with the other hand. May fall.

"Save people." Meng Yao followed closely behind Yan Yitang to the railing, and together with Zhang Dongxu, they tightly grasped Yan Yitang's wrist, trying to pull them up together.

When other police officers came forward to pull Yan Yitang, Meng Yao leaned half of his body out of the railing and looked at Yan Jia who was hanging outside, "Hold on tight, we will pull you up."

Yan Yitang kept looking down at Yan Jia from the beginning to the end. He didn't know whether he was in a hurry or was using too much force. His eyes were bloodshot, "Hold on tightly and don't let go. I will hate you if you give up."

"If you die, I will not make your mother feel better. I will do what I say."

Yan Jia looked up at him, with a smile reaching his eyes, but the words he said were not warm, "You can do whatever you want!"

"As her daughter, I think I have fulfilled my filial piety. Now that I am tired, please let me go!"

"In the next life, we will never meet again."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yitang clearly felt her hand slipping from his own, and he was about to lose his grip.

He began to struggle, and the men who were pulling him unconsciously increased their strength, fearing that he would fall if he missed his hand.

Just when Meng Yao frowned anxiously and asked the police officer tied with a rope to go down to save the person, Yan Yitang suddenly roared, tears in his eyes ran down his cheeks as Yan Jia fell.

"you dare!"

In the end, Yan Jia left everyone with only a rapidly falling figure, and that smear of blood that could no longer be seen clearly.

No one wanted to see this ending, everyone looked at each other and pulled Yan Yitang up, who was already lifeless like a dead fish, and put cold handcuffs on him by the way.

But his hand was tightly clutching a broken bracelet, as if he was about to crush it with such strength, his hands kept shaking!
Everything was a foregone conclusion, Meng Yao didn't even give him a look, turned around and walked towards the stairs, and took the elevator directly to the gate.

At this time, the entrance of the hotel was cordoned off by the police, and some people who came to the engagement banquet ran out to watch the excitement, including passers-by and some good guests.

At this time, there were no people from other departments except the police. Crossing the cordon, Meng Yao took off the waiter's shirt as he walked.

Today, Yan Jia is wearing a purple two-piece suit. She looks capable and full of mystery. Her long hair is loosely soaked in blood, and her clothes are also stained with blood. black.

Walking up to her, Meng Yao took a look at her and covered Yan Jia's upper body and face with her shirt.

She thought, every girl doesn't want others to see her embarrassed side at any time!

After doing this, she got up, took two steps back and waited quietly.

She had a hunch that everything would be over soon!

The interrogation in the next few days was unexpectedly smooth. No matter what they said, as long as there was evidence, Yan Yitang was very cooperative. He didn't even meet the lawyer the Yan family hired to defend him, as if he had given up. .

Because the main foundation of the Yan family is in Jidao City, the aftermath of this matter is still carried out here.

Zhang Dongxu and his colleagues walked out of the interrogation room and met Meng Yao in the corridor.

"Why do I feel like I'm in a dream? He's so cooperative!" Pointing to the interrogation room, Zhang Dongxu shook the confession in his hand and rubbed the back of his head uncertainly.

During the interrogation just now, Meng Yao had been standing on the side monitor watching the situation inside, so she could see clearly what they said and what they did. At this time, her eyes were a little more clear than Zhang Dongxu's. .

"If the truth is what I think, Yan Yitang's reaction is expected, but I didn't expect him to have a heart. I thought people like him were machines without a heart!"

Blinking at her, Zhang Dongxu and the other policeman exchanged glances, but they were still confused.

Zhang Dongxu, "What do you mean, you know why he has this expression, as if he has no desire to survive."

"I look at him, even if we put an uncertain thing on him now, he will readily admit it, which is too weird."

Looking down at her toes, Meng Yao suddenly raised her head and asked, "Did you find out about the Aunt Qing he mentioned?"

Zhang Dongxu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I have already checked everyone in the Yan family, and they all said that this person is dead."

"This aunt Qing is indeed Yan Jia's mother, but Yan Yingying said that she died three years ago in a car accident."

"Dead?" Meng Yao frowned slightly, lowered her head and thought for a while, "No, I don't think Yan Yitang was telling lies when he told Yan Jia, she must be still alive."

"But now it seems that only Yan Yitang knows her whereabouts."

After thinking for a while, Meng Yao raised his foot and walked towards the interrogation room, Zhang Dongxu followed two steps beside him, "What are you doing, I'll be with you."

"No, I'll go in and ask myself." After saying that, Meng Yao pushed open the door.

Being directly rejected by her, Zhang Dongxu stared at the door for a moment, then turned around and walked quickly to the monitor next to him, where he could directly see the interrogation room opposite, and there was also a radio that could clearly hear their words.

Entering the interrogation room, Meng Yao walked over and half sat on the table, crossing his arms and looking at Yan Yitang, who had been hanging his hair in a daze.

Compared with the Yan Yitang in suit and leather shoes that he saw a few days ago, he is even more exiled by himself at this time, with long stubble, messy hair covering his eyes, and the white shirt on his body is wrinkled everywhere. I haven't taken care of it for several days.

Even when Meng Yao walked in, the other party didn't even look up, as if they were not in the same space now, he had already isolated himself from reality.

After staring at him for a while, he looked him from head to toe, feeling endless sadness from him, after making sure that he would not take the initiative to look at her, let alone speak, Meng Yao looked at him with a cold expression, " Yan Jia's mother, where is the young aunt you mentioned?"

Hearing Meng Yao's voice, Yan Yitang, who had been sitting there like a sculpture, suddenly raised his head, the red blood in his eyes was so obvious, when he spoke, he was no longer as gentle as before, but was a little hysterical, "Where is she, you guys What happened to her, I want to see her, take me to see her."

"I want to see her, take me to her, I beg you to let me see her."

One sentence at a time, speaking mechanically from his mouth, the corners of Meng Yao's mouth kept rising, and she looked at him mockingly, "Seeing her, are you worthy?"

(End of this chapter)