Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Seeing several burly men walking towards her, Qu Yiman was very worried at first and even thought of the kidnapping scenes in novels.

But when she saw this group of people nodding and bowing to her, she instantly became proud.

She gently played with her newly curled hair and walked towards the car with her high heels clacking on and off.

In addition to Qu Yiman, there were four other people in the car, a driver and three bodyguards.

After sitting down, Qu Yiman looked around the car, and then asked pretentiously: "My father-in-law asked you to pick me up, right?"

"Yes, Madam."

"Where are we going?" Qu Yiman continued to ask in a cold tone.

"Go to the prison in Shibei District. Our people have already found out that your mother is on her way there."

"Oh, then hurry up and don't delay anything."

After giving the order, Qu Yiman took out her makeup bag and started to tidy up in front of the mirror.

The bodyguards next to them sat upright, not daring to make any noise.

These bodyguards can also see that the young lady Qu Yiman is just as difficult to deal with as her husband.

Although Qu Yiman and her group were chasing closely behind, Han Xiaonan still arrived at the prison first.

Led by the police, Han Xiaonan followed them into a room.

A large iron bed was placed in the middle of the room. At first glance, a person was lying on the bed, covered with a white cloth.

"The person is inside~," the policeman waved to Han Xiaonan.

Han Xiaonan nodded and walked towards the iron bed in the middle of the room.

Looking at the white cloth on the bed, Han Xiaonan reached out his hand tremblingly and lifted a corner.

Qu Lei was seen lying on his back on the bed, even with a smile on his face.

For Qu Lei, he has been living too tiringly during this period, and suicide may be a relief for him.

"Old Qu, why are you so pessimistic?" Han Xiaonan lay on Qu Lei and burst into tears.

Several policemen just stood quietly by and waited for Han Xiaonan to stop crying before stepping forward to persuade her to leave.

"The person is gone. Now let's deal with his affairs."

Han Xiaonan nodded and followed the police to the office next door.

"When we gathered at six o'clock this morning, Qu Lei's roommate noticed that he had not gotten up yet, so he called our people over. When our colleagues went over, they found that he was stiff. It is estimated that he died last night," said the police.

Han Xiaonan nodded while crying.

"At first we thought he had died of some illness, but when we made his bed we found this."

As the policeman spoke, he opened his mobile phone and showed Han Xiaonan the photo of the ziplock bag.

After seeing the photo of the small ziplock bag, Han Xiaonan understood everything. Qu Lei committed suicide by taking poison.

Over the years, Han Xiaonan has seen all kinds of strange packaging bags that Qu Lei holds, and all kinds of medicines can be found in his bags.

By chance, Qu Lei became an expert in this field and could prepare all kinds of medicines.

At that time, Han Xiaonan reminded Qu Lei not to do these things, otherwise he would die from them sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, this really came true.

Seeing that Han Xiaonan seemed to know everything, the police continued to ask: "Do you know what is in this bag?"

Han Xiaonan hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"The main ingredient is potassium cyanide. He took ten times the lethal dose. It seems he did it with the intention of dying."

Han Xiaonan seemed not to hear anything and looked ahead with an expressionless face.

"Does he have a hobby of collecting these medicines? Where did he get these things?" the police continued to ask.

Han Xiaonan shook his head and said nothing.

The police saw through it, but continued questioning without getting any results, so they took out a few pages of lists and handed them to Han Xiaonan.

"Sign here. We will help you deal with his funeral affairs."

Han Xiaonan nodded slightly, picked up the pen lifelessly, and signed his name under the guidance of the police.

"By the way, Qu Lei also left a suicide note. I'll give it to you now."

The police opened the file bag and took out a piece of toilet paper. There were a few lines of crooked words written on the toilet paper, which seemed to be written in blood.

"Here~," the police handed it to Han Xiaonan.

Han Xiaonan took the crumpled piece of toilet paper with both hands and looked down at it.

This short piece of toilet paper was densely covered with words: "Xiao Nan, I'm gone. Don't worry about me. Live well. I need to trouble you to scatter my ashes in the rivers and lakes. I don't have the face to see my ancestors again."

"No~"

Han Xiaonan tightly grasped the toilet paper and cried heartbreakingly.

After a while, the policeman said: "We can arrange a time."

Han Xiaonan was a little confused and looked up at the police in confusion.

The police also saw Han Xiaonan's confusion and explained: "You can't take the person away. You can only take the ashes away. What time do you think we should find?"

Now Han Xiaonan understood everything.

She was stunned for a moment, and slowly tried to open her mouth, but it took her a long time to make any sound.

"Just now."

The police nodded decisively and replied: "Okay~"

Within two minutes, Qu Lei was put into a bag and carried away.

"Let's go, we need you to do some things later," said the police.

"Hmm~"

Han Xiaonan responded softly and followed the police into the car.

Qu Yiman had just arrived at the prison gate and had not yet had time to get out of the car when she saw several police cars driving out.

Her sixth sense told her that Han Xiaonan should be in the car, so she immediately opened the window and looked outside.

As the two cars passed each other, she indeed saw Han Xiaonan in the opposite car.

Han Xiaonan lowered his head, looking sad and helpless.

"Aunt, Aunt~", Qu Yiman shouted repeatedly.

However, Han Xiaonan did not hear anything, and the car on the opposite side showed no signs of slowing down.

"Hurry, catch up with those cars in front, hurry up!" Han Xiaonan shouted to the driver.

"Okay, Madam."

The driver immediately started the car and accelerated rapidly to chase after Han Xiaonan and the others.

The two cars in front were not driving very fast, and Qu Yiman and his team caught up with them in less than two minutes.

"Hurry, move the cars aside, I want to talk to my aunt," Qu Yiman shouted.

"Madam, there is a police car over there," the driver said nervously.

"Hey, I just want to say something, it's nothing."

The driver didn't dare to refuse Qu Yiman. He stepped on the accelerator deeply and kept the car level with the car Han Xiaonan was riding in.

Qu Yiman excitedly opened the car door and shouted: "Auntie, Auntie~"