"what's going on?"

Seeing the ward full of people, all surrounding the dead old man's body on the hospital bed, Chen Shaohua was a little confused. He looked at Mo Peilin's eldest son Mo Yao and asked, "Did you call the police and say that someone killed your father? "

"Yep…"

Mo Yao went up and grabbed Chen Shaohua's arm, and said emotionally: "Comrade police, it is absolutely impossible that my father died of a heart attack. Someone must have killed him. You must find the murderer for my father."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Mo Jian, other brothers and sisters, and relatives of the Mo family watched as Mo Yao not only called the police, but also said this, which made the Mo family very anxious. A relative said: "Mo Yao, your dad has a heart disease." He had a seizure but was not sent to the hospital in time, so resuscitation was ineffective. Now doctors can issue a death certificate."

"That's right, the police officer informed me that my eldest brother called the police because he was confused for a moment. I hope you don't misunderstand." Mo Jian went up and explained to Chen Shaohua and several criminal police officers that after all, Mo Yao's previous police report was a murder case, so he asked Chen Shaohua's criminal police team to come over and take a look. See what happens.

"What misunderstanding? Dad was obviously killed."

However, Mo Yao had a ferocious look on his face, he threw Mo Jian away, turned around and glared at Zhang Mao, Cao Liang and other people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association who were standing in the corner, and said: "It must be you. My father was with you last night, returning home." You didn’t get sick until you got home, so it must be you who killed my father.”

"Mo Yao, you, don't spit on others."

Zhang Mao, Yuan Changwen and Fan Weijian were all anxious. Huang Hongbing on one side also turned around and looked at them with squinted eyes. Chen Shaohua also looked back at Zhang Mao. Cao Liang immediately said: "Comrade police, don't listen to his nonsense. This Mo Yao thinks that President Mo is sad because of his death, so he talks wildly."

"Yes, President Mo is a close friend of ours. How could we possibly kill him?" Yuan Changwen agreed.

"That's right, Mo Yao, please stop talking nonsense. Don't you know about our relationship with your father? How could we kill your father?" Zhang Mao looked helpless and sighed to Mo Yao. Author: "We are also sad when President Mo passes away. It is a big loss to our Traditional Chinese Medicine Association..."

"Zhang Mao, please stop pretending to be a good person in front of me. I know what you did and the purpose of killing my dad." However, Mo Yao glared, pointed at Zhang Mao and the four of them with trembling hands, and immediately turned around to face Chen Shaohua shouted: "Comrade police, I implore you to seek justice for my father and investigate the true cause of his death!"

"Brother, you..."

"shut up."

Mo Yao turned around and glared at Mo Jian, but Chen Shaohua and the other policemen looked at each other and said, "Sir, your father died of a heart attack. The doctor has certified it. Why do you insist that someone else killed your father?" ?”

"That's right. Is there something wrong with the doctor?" Cao Liang glanced at Mo Yao and said in a low voice.

But Mo Yao glared at him with a ferocious look, pointed at Zhang Mao and the others with his big finger, and said to Chen Shaohua: "Because they invited my father out for tea last night, and he had a heart attack not long after he came back in the study. It's very suspicious. And they have the motive to kill my father!"

"Mo Yao, what are you talking about? Why should we kill your father?"

"That's right, don't accuse us wrongly..."

Zhang Mao and Cao Liang also stared at each other and argued angrily with Mo Yao. Finally, Huang Hongbing stood up and said: "Okay, you all should stop talking. Do you still think the matter is not big enough for others to laugh at?" .”

"Huang Lao, you have to seek justice for my dad. They must have killed my dad."

Mo Yao pulled Huang Hongbing and firmly believed that it was Zhang Mao and the others. This made Chen Shaohua and the other police officers look at each other, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Mr. Huang, don't listen to his nonsense. How could we kill President Mo..."

"Okay, you guys, go back first." Huang Hongbing looked back at Zhang Mao and the others and said, "I will go to the association to talk to you later."

Zhang Mao, Cao Liang, Yuan Changwen, Fan Weijian and the others looked at each other and nodded when they saw this: "Well, Mr. Huang, please advise Mo Yao, don't let him slander anyone again, let's go..."

So they went out and took Li Yanqiu and others back.

"You can't leave..."

Mo Yao still wanted to stop him, but Huang Hongbing pulled him back and looked at him seriously, saying, "Why do you insist that your father's death is related to them? Do you know something?"

"I…"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense."

Mo Jian immediately went up, grabbed Mo Yao, and apologized to Huang Hongbing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, my eldest brother is excited and talking nonsense because of my father's death. Don't believe what he says."

"roll."

Mo Yao pushed away Mo Jian, pointed at President Mo's body on the hospital bed, and said angrily: "Do you just want to see our dad die unjustly like this?"

"Brother, are you really confused? Our father died of illness, how could he be killed by someone." Mo Jian was also anxious, and he seemed to have something hidden in his heart.

"shut up."

Mo Yao pointed at him angrily, Mo Jian was very anxious, and Chen Shaohua on the side said: "Sir, are you sure your father was killed, and you want our police to intervene in the investigation?"

"Yes."

Mo Yao's attitude was very serious and serious, and he said to Chen Shaohua and the others: "Even if I ask you to operate on my dad, I will ask you to find out the real cause of my dad's death."

"Mo Yao, are you crazy..."

When the surrounding Mo family members and relatives heard what Mo Yao said, they all thought he was crazy.

"Mom, look, eldest brother is crazy. He wants to hand our dad over to the police for investigation. Our dad died so miserably and still has to be tortured. What do you mean, eldest brother..." Mo Jian and the other brothers all thought that eldest brother Mo Yao is crazy.

"There is indeed something fishy about President Mo's death!"

However, at this time, Huang Hongbing frowned slightly and looked at Mo Peilin's body on the hospital bed.As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Mo family present was shocked. Mo Yao was excited and said: "Mr. Huang, do you also think that my dad's death was not a heart disease?"

Huang Hongbing shook his head and turned to him and said: "President Mo did have a heart attack and died due to lack of timely rescue. But you said that President Mo usually carries Suxin Pills and other medicines. If the disease occurs and he takes medicine, Then it is impossible to cause such a situation, so I have to ask, President Mo had a heart attack last night, did he take Suxin Pills?"

"have eaten."

Mo Yao glared and said with certainty: "When I found my dad last night, I saw that he had fallen to the ground, and the Suxin Pill bottle he brought with him was opened, and the pills inside had been taken."

Huang Hongbing nodded, looked at President Mo's body on the hospital bed, and said: "We are all medical students. We should know that heart attacks can be relieved if we take Suxin Pills in time. But President Mo had a sudden attack and he took He took Suxinwan, but he still died because he couldn't get treatment, unless you found out that he had delayed it for a long time."

These words stunned all the Mo family members and relatives present. Chen Shaohua couldn't help but ask: "When did you find out that the old man had a heart attack last night?"

"I found it at one-twenty," Mo Yao said immediately.

Huang Hongbing asked: "You said President Mo had tea with Vice President Zhang and the others last night. When did he return?"

"He didn't come back until eleven o'clock at night, and he went into the study as soon as he got back. He likes to be in the study on weekdays, so we didn't bother him much," Mo Yao said.

And a woman immediately said: "I went in to deliver tea to Dad at twelve o'clock last night. He was fine, but he looked sad, as if something was bothering him!"

"So, President Mo's heart attack will only happen within an hour."

Huang Hongbing analyzed, frowned and said: "But President Mo took Suxin Pills again. Logically speaking, if he waited for an hour and then sent him to the hospital, there would be enough time for treatment, but why did he die because he was not rescued in time?"

"Mr. Huang, you are right, so I suspect that someone killed my dad behind the scenes." Mo Yao said excitedly and with certainty.

At this time, the Mo family and relatives all looked at each other. Listening to Huang Hongbing's analysis, it seemed that there was indeed something fishy about President Mo's death.

"Mr. Mo, right?"

Chen Shaohua looked at Mo Yao and said, "Are you sure you want our police to intervene in the investigation?"

"Yes, you policemen, please file a case." As Mo Yao's eldest son, he still has the right to speak.

"Big brother..."

"Stop talking."

Mo Yao turned back and glared at Mo Jian, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I will never let dad die unjustly!"

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