After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Soon, the medical examiner arrived at the scene.

"Are you a family member of the deceased?"

Qiao Yu hugged the body that was getting colder and stiffer and looked up hesitantly.

deceased?

"My mother is not dead, she is just asleep. Doctor, please save her... She has been in a coma before, and she has been in a coma for many years, but she woke up later, so... she will wake up again."

Forensic doctors have long been accustomed to such scenes of life and death.

He sighed and said calmly: "Sorry, I am not a doctor who saves people, I am a forensic doctor who identifies corpses. Is the deceased's name Wen Qing?"

Qiao Yu held Wen Qing in her arms, as if she couldn't hear other sounds from the outside world. She only knew that Wen Qing was not dead, and she wanted to take Wen Qing to a doctor...

Even if she doesn't find a doctor, she wants to take Wen Qing home...

She wanted to pick Wen Qing up, but she couldn't hold her by herself.

"Miss, your mother died of unnatural death. We need to identify the cause of death. Can you let go of the deceased?"

Qiao Yu was indifferent, she hugged Wen Qing with a numb face and refused to let go.

The forensic doctor had no choice but to signal to Uncle Hat beside him.

Uncle Hat stepped forward wearing gloves and forced Qiao Yu and Wen Qing away.

After she was pulled away, she lay prone on the ground, her hands covered with dark red blood.

She couldn't understand why Wen Qing suddenly lay here motionless when she was still calling her in the morning...

Once, she worked so hard to take care of her, and she finally woke up. How could she let go and fall asleep again.

If she wanted to punish her for something she had done wrong, she had tried her best to repay it, even if it meant using her life to pay it back, she was willing...

But why... why should she be punished by taking away her closest relatives...

Qiao Fan never gave her father's love and favored boys over girls, but Wen Qing was different.

Wen Qing would say to her, Yuyu, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter what your mother does.

Why do those she loves and those who love her leave her...

She could hardly tell whether this was reality or fiction.

If this was just a nightmare, why would her chest hurt so much.

Pain to suffocate.

Like a drowning person sinking into the deep sea, unable to hold on to anything and almost drowning.

Over there, the forensic doctor came up with the results.

"The deceased suffered a severe blow to his head and suffered massive head bleeding, resulting in death."

"Did it fall on your own or man-made?"

"It's hard to judge. The handbrake device of a wheelchair like this is very ordinary. Even if the handbrake is engaged, the person sitting on it will probably fall down due to the inertia of the steep slope."

"Xiao Li, take a teammate over and ask the nursing home staff who the deceased had contact with today."

At this time, Ye Qinghe, who was huddled behind Bao Hanshi, suddenly grabbed Bao Hanshi's arm tightly in fear.

"Chengye, let's go, I'm scared."

When Baohan frowned, his eyebrows were slightly twisted.

When he arrived just now, apart from the staff of the nursing home, Ye Qinghe was the only one here.

But Ye Qinghe was obviously stimulated. Whatever he asked, she shook her head wildly and couldn't ask anything at all.

No one would suspect that a mentally ill person is a murderer.

Even if there is suspicion, even if Ye Qinghe accidentally pushes Wen Qing down... this mentally ill person is not guilty.

Captain Zhao looked towards Bo Hanshi, walked over and asked, "Who are you?"

"She is my mother and she also lives in this nursing home. As soon as something happened, the nursing home called me and I rushed over."

Captain Zhao looked at Ye Qinghe with a calculating look.

It was found that Ye Qinghe was very cramped.

"When the deceased fell, was this lady also present?"

Ye Qinghe shrank back and shrank completely behind Bo Hanshi in fear, "I...I don't know...I don't know anything...don't ask me..."

"Sorry, my mother has mental problems and is delirious."

Team Zhao didn't want to let go of the clues. He asked: "I asked the staff of the nursing home just now. They said that your mother had a problem with the deceased before and even beat the deceased. Is this true?"

Bo Hanshi did not deny it, "Indeed, because of her confusion, she often recognized the wrong person and had minor frictions with many patients in the nursing home."

The answer was spotless.

After Captain Zhao heard this, he smiled and his sharp eyes fell on Ye Qinghe behind him.

He examined it.

Ye Qinghe trembled: "I didn't push her...it wasn't me...she...she fell down by herself...I really didn't push her..."

"Did you see her fall with your own eyes?"

Team Zhao suddenly approached Ye Qinghe and pursued the victory.

This time, Ye Qinghe was frightened.

She refused to speak anymore and just shook her head.

At this time, Captain Zhao suddenly said: "Go and find out who in this nursing home has a relationship with the deceased, or has some unknown grudges."

Bao Hanshi's eyes darkened calmly.

Ye Qinghe was behind him, gently tugging at his clothes.

He pressed Ye Qinghe's restless hand, seeming to understand something.

The two young men were holding notebooks and pens and were about to ask other people.

Over there, Qiao Yu suddenly stood up.

Her face was pale, but there was not a single tear in her eyes.

She said calmly: "No need to check. My mother has been in this nursing home for three years and gets along well with everyone. She has no enemies and has never had any problems with anyone."

"Miss Qiao, your mother's death..."

Qiao Yu stood there with a thin figure. She lowered her eyes and suddenly smiled bitterly: "It's our bad luck. We can't blame anyone."

Not far away, Bo Hanshi's eyes darkened.

Heart clenched.

The staff of the nursing home also wanted to make it a trivial matter. After all, if it was really a homicide, it would make headlines.

Moreover, it will cause panic among other patients and family members. If they leave the hospital one after another, the losses will be huge.

The dean jumped out and said: "Although Wen Qing and I are not close friends, we often chat. She is kind and gentle, and she is good with other people. There is no conflict. This is a steep slope. It's no wonder that we haven't eliminated it before. Several patients fell down here, and this is indeed our responsibility. We will discuss the subsequent compensation with Miss Qiao, and we will also pay homage to Mrs. Wen at her funeral."

"Captain Zhao, can I take my mother home? I don't want my mother to lie here in such disgrace."

There was not even any sadness on her face, or in other words, no emotion at all.

Calm, like an outsider.

Great sorrow without tears, that's probably it.

Captain Zhao suddenly felt a little pity for this young girl.

She looked to be in her early twenties, but she seemed to have lost all her vitality.

The whole person looks like a withered man.

"Qiao Yu, are you sure you don't want to continue the investigation? What if your mother..."

She shook her head slightly and interrupted him: "No need to check. Now, I just want to take my mother to change into clean clothes so that she can leave in a decent manner."

Wen Qing is dead.

She doesn't have long to live either.

That's it, it's their bad luck and they are always trapped by fate.

Can't blame anyone.

Although Captain Zhao is a tough guy, he was also moved by the young girl in front of him.

He also has a daughter, so he is somewhat sympathetic.

He took out a business card and handed it to her: "Qiao Yu, if you regret it and want to continue investigating, please contact me. Or if you need any help, you can call us."

He feels that this case is strange, and he will follow it.