After breakfast, Lin Shuyue returned home, wrote a report, and sent it to Huang Qiang's email. She then called Lou Fengqin to tell her about what had happened at the nursing home. After listening to her ramblings, Lin Shuyue went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she checked the time. It was already past seven. She sent a message to Hang Jiabai and went upstairs to sleep.
Her sleep quality was very good. When she woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She had not even had a dream from this morning until now.
She went downstairs to brush her teeth and wash up before checking her phone. There were many text messages and missed calls on her phone.
Lin Shuyue looked at them one by one, picked out the most important ones, and began to reply one by one.
The first one was from Lou Fengqin, the second call was from Hang Jiabai, and the third one was from Wu Dongyan.
Wu Dongyan sent a message to Lin Shuyue in the morning, and they went to Guangxi Province to hunt down Wei Yu.
Lin Shuyue called her, and they were about to head up the mountain. They arrived at the location the taxi driver had provided when he reported the crime at 2 p.m. After a series of visits, they, along with the local police, decided to head up the mountain to look for Wei Yu.
It was raining in Guangxi Province, and Lin Shuyue could hear the crackling sound of the rain through her phone.
"It's very dangerous for you to go up the mountain in this kind of weather." Lin Shuyue advised.
"We know, but they said that when Wei Yu went up the mountain, she bought two bottles of strong liquor and two boxes of cephalexin." This was the main reason why Wu Dongyan and the others went up the mountain despite the bad weather.
High-proof liquor with cephalexin. As a medical student, Wei Yu would know what she was doing. She came to this place with the intention of committing suicide.
The police will not give up the opportunity to save anyone, let alone now that all the evidence points to Wei Yu, but they still don't have the key evidence.
Lin Shuyue was silent, and finally replied to Wu Dongyan with only four words: "Be careful."
"Okay." Wu Dongyan hung up the phone, put on her raincoat, and followed her colleagues to the place where Wei Yu last disappeared.
Lin Shuyue stood in front of the window for a long time. It wasn't raining today, and the sun was shining, but it was still a little cold.
She got dressed and went downstairs. There was a stall selling beef offal downstairs. According to Li Mingfang, the beef intestines, beef tendons, pig blood and white radish were all delicious. Lin Shuyue planned to try it.
When she came down, the couple who owned the beef offal stall had just set up their stall, but everything on her stall had been cooked in advance. As soon as she opened the stall, people came, and she didn't panic. She just took out whatever the customer wanted.
Lin Shuyue ate beef tendon first. It was soft, chewy and she fell in love with it after just one bite. The beef tendon was delicious and the food that followed was also good. Lin Shuyue was very satisfied with the meal.
After eating, she went home while talking on the phone with Hang Jiabai. When she got home, Lin Shuyue received a call from Huang Qiang.
"Ah Yue, people are very concerned about whether Wei Yu is the real murderer of her mother. You need to go to her workplace and interview her, preferably her classmates."
Lin Shuyue slept all day and knew nothing, but this incident was on the headlines of all the newspapers this morning.
Some are more objective and use more cautious words, usually like this: "Sixty-year-old woman dies in nursing home, murderer suspected to be her own daughter!"
Some are so shameless in their pursuit of attention that their headlines are like, "Sixty-year-old woman dies, daughter and caregiver conspire together!"
But no matter what it is, people's desire to discuss has been ignited.
Murder cases, especially those with ethical implications, attract everyone's attention.
Because of the traffic and public attention, Lin Shuyue met many acquaintances when she arrived at the hospital where Wei Yu worked.
Everyone gathered together and said, "I just interviewed Wei Yu's colleagues. They kept their mouths shut and didn't say anything."
"Of course it's strict. Something like this has affected their hospital as well."
"I went to their home this afternoon and interviewed her neighbors. Lin Shuyue has been here until now. From what her neighbors have said, I simply cannot believe that Wei Yu would kill her mother."
"There are many such things."
Lin Shuyue stood by and watched them chatting. The hospital security guards stared at them with sharp eyes, ready to stop them at any time.
Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Shuyue turned around and left.
She walked slowly near the hospital where Wei Yu worked. There was a market next to the hospital. Before she got close, she heard a hoarse voice from the market: "Two yuan, two yuan, everything is two yuan, don't miss it if you pass by. Two yuan, two yuan, you can't get hurt, you can't get cheated..."
The aroma of food blew over with the wind, and Lin Shuyue walked over. The vegetable market was bustling with people, many selling things and many buying things.
Lin Shuyue followed the crowd and walked forward. Before she reached the end, she had a lot of things in her hands, including food, daily necessities and clothes.
She was having a lot of fun shopping. There were a lot of people gathered in front of the stall in front of her, and it seemed that more and more people were gathering. Lin Shuyue was also curious and followed over.
When she got there, she found out that it was a place where an old man was telling fortunes, and the price was two yuan per session. People were very curious about fortune telling, and the old man's predictions were quite accurate, which was why so many people came.
Now the old man is telling fortune for a young man with yellow hair. On the stall in front of him, there is a dog-like character with the word "wealth" written on it.
The old man looked at the words over and over for a long time, smacking his lips and saying, "Young man, look at what you wrote. Your first half of life wasn't smooth! Are you the second child? You were never liked by your parents since you were a child, and you didn't have the love of your brothers..."
"Yes, yes, Master, you are right..."
The old man nodded and continued talking. Lin Shuyue didn't want to listen anymore. She bit a sausage and walked out of the crowd. Suddenly, her eyes fixed.
Three steps away from her, two fashionably dressed girls carrying white bags raised their heads to look into the crowd, occasionally coming together to talk.
Behind them stood a boy who was not good-looking but dressed very fashionably. He was holding a sharp blade in his hand and was slowly approaching the girl's bag.
Lin Shuyue ate the grilled sausage in three or four bites, without taking her eyes off the thief for a moment.
The thief was obviously an old hand. He used his body to block his movements and didn't even look at the bags of the two girls. However, his blocked hands moved back and forth and left and right very quickly.
In just one or two minutes, the thief succeeded, and the two little girls didn't notice anything unusual.
Lin Shuyue took a sip of jasmine green tea, walked forward quickly, and immediately reached out and clamped the thief's hand.
The thief He Dayou was shocked when his hand was suddenly caught. His face turned grim. As the Chinese New Year was approaching, he also wanted to go home to celebrate the New Year.
But in the past year, he had done nothing, and as soon as he got his money, he spent it. He didn't even have a cent in his bank account. Not to mention a place to live, if he could find a penny, it was from his time in Germany.
He Dayou has been wandering around the streets these days. He has been following the two girls he was planning to target for a long time, and there is a lot of money in their wallets.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, but was caught, He Dayou felt so unlucky. He looked at the person who arrested him, and saw that she was not wearing a police uniform and was not an acquaintance of the nearby police stations. His expression immediately softened.
He struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of the woman's hand. In his mind, he quickly cursed all eight generations of the woman's ancestors.
"Let me go, bitch. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." He Dayou lowered his voice, and was unwilling to let go of the cell phone and wallet in his hands.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a smell of betel nut mixed with bad breath came straight in, and Lin Shuyue almost vomited by the smell.
He Dayou's insults made Lin Shuyue's eyes sharp. She held her breath and slightly tightened her grip on his wrist. He Dayou couldn't help but screamed. After he came to his senses, he quickly shut up. When Lin Shuyue moved her hands, his face twisted in pain.
He subconsciously let go of the wallet and mobile phone in his hand, and Lin Shuyue quickly grabbed them with her hands.
His shouting attracted the onlookers around, and the two girls that He Dayou had stolen also turned their heads. The girl with the white bag on her back saw the mobile phone and wallet in Lin Shuyue's hand at a glance.
"My cell phone, my wallet!" she screamed and held the bag in front of her to look at it. When she saw the cut, her face turned black.
She glanced back and forth between Lin Shuyue and He Dayou, and she knew what was going on. Then she raised the bag in her hand and smashed it on He Dayou's body and face.
"You damn thief, you bastard! I worked hard for two months and saved every penny to buy this Doov flip phone. I haven't even used it for half a month, and you come and steal it!"
He Dayou had one hand held by Lin Shuyue, and he stretched the other hand over his head to block, but it didn't hit anything. He tried to fight back, but Lin Shuyue pinched his wrist, and he didn't have the strength to fight back. A moment later, he was being hit and scolded by the little girl, and he wailed in pain.
In this day and age, public security is not so good. Who hasn't suffered from thieves? Who among those who earn money honestly and honestly doesn't hate thieves?
"Damn it! The boss just got his salary last month, and before he even got to the bank, it was stolen by thieves! These thieves should be shot!"
"My phone was stolen last month. It's my five-year-old phone!"
"These heartless thieves! The toilet paper I had in my pocket the day before yesterday is gone, and my pants are ripped open! I only found the toilet paper when I went to the bathroom. I was squatting in the bathroom that day, with hemorrhoids almost coming out, but no one came!"
"I bought two eggs yesterday, but when I got home they were gone. Damn it! I even boiled water and couldn't find any eggs to make soup!"
Everyone was talking at once, bringing up all sorts of old and new grudges. In the blink of an eye, He Dayou was defeated. His attack was so fierce that Lin Shuyue was pushed aside.
He Dayou's hands were finally free, but he was not happy at all. The punches and kicks landing on his body made him run away in pain, but he could not escape from the crowd.
Someone had already called 110, and Lin Shuyue saw from a distance two policemen in uniforms and holding electric batons running towards them.
Suddenly her hand was grabbed. Lin Shuyue looked down and saw that it was a little girl with a white bag on her back. She held her mobile phone in one hand and shook Lin Shuyue's hand vigorously up and down with the other hand: "Sister, thank you! If you hadn't helped me catch the thief, I don't know how I would have gotten through the rest of the month!"
As the little girl spoke, tears were about to fall.
Lin Shuyue couldn't bear to see girls cry, so she quickly replied, "You're welcome, you're welcome. I just happened to see it."
"What are you doing?" While they were talking, the police came and were still a few steps away. They shouted loudly.
The people who were beating the thief had been paying attention to the police's movements. They stopped when they saw this. Two of them were still not satisfied, so they took the opportunity to kick He Dayou before the police arrived.
Then they looked at each other and said, "Run."
In an instant, everyone scattered like birds and beasts and ran into the crowd.
He Dayou was already bruised and swollen. He saw the police as if he had seen a relative: "Comrade police, save me! Someone is killing me!"
He Dayou's voice was hoarse, and he was crying and snotting. If you didn't know him, you would think he was the victim.
Lin Shuyue and the two girls whose money was stolen did not leave. In a short time, Lin Shuyue already knew their names. The girl whose money was stolen was called Lu Xiaoyun, and the girl next to her was called Wang Fangyun.
The policeman who was suddenly grabbed and beaten shook his left foot in disgust. He Dayou, who had finally caught the support, was unwilling to let go and held on even tighter.
Lin Shuyue watched the policeman holding up his trousers to prevent He Dayou from dragging him down, and asked seriously, "What's going on here? Who's involved? Come with us."
The police station was not far away. Lin Shuyue and Lu Xiaoyun followed the police obediently. He Dayou looked at Lin Shuyue and the other two vigilantly, and followed the police closely.
He Dayou has been a thief for ten years, and this is the first time he has received such a painful beating. He Dayou has even suffered a psychological trauma from the pain.
He used to be most afraid of seeing the police, but now he realized that only the police could protect him. Thinking of this, he followed the police even more closely.
After taking the statement at the police station, it was already half past ten. Lin Shuyue was about to go back, but was caught up by Lu Xiaoyun and the other man.
They were very enthusiastic about inviting Lin Shuyue to dinner, and without waiting for Lin Shuyue to answer, they each grabbed Lin Shuyue's hands.
Lin Shuyue had no choice but to follow them and sit in a nearby fried noodle shop.
While eating fried rice noodles, the three of them started chatting and found out that Lin Shuyue was a reporter.
Lu Xiaoyun and Wang Fangyun exchanged a glance, and Lu Xiaoyun asked, "Sister Lin, are you here to interview Wei Yu's colleague as well?"
Lin Shuyue drank the cold tea on the table and asked, "Do you know Wei Yu?"
"We are in the same department as her."
Lin Shuyue raised her eyebrows, thinking that her luck was incredible. Before she could say anything, Lu Xiaoyun came over.
"Sister Lin, we want to tell you something in private. Don't tell anyone else that it was us who said it."
"Yes, if the hospital finds out, we'll be in trouble." Wang Fangyun simply moved a stool and sat next to Lin Shuyue.
"Don't worry, I'll keep my mouth shut. I won't say anything I shouldn't."
"Okay, we believe you." Lu Xiaoyun glanced around and said, "Something's not right here with Wei Yu."
Lu Xiaoyun pointed to her forehead, and Wang Fangyun echoed, "We've been working together for two or three years, and she never said a word to us unless it was necessary, let alone small talk."
"Sometimes during the night shift, we'd see her banging her head against the door frame, and sometimes we'd see knife wounds on her wrists, one after another."
Lu Xiaoyun and Wang Fangyun sang the same tune and quickly told Wei Yu's daily life at work.
"We don't dare to play with her. She is quite weird. Oh, she also loves surfing the Internet. I went to the Internet cafe to find my boyfriend before, and I saw her surfing the Internet." Lu Xiaoyun said.
"I saw her writing something on her blog." Lu Xiaoyun said this a little embarrassedly: "I was curious, so I sneaked over to take a look. She was writing a diary on her blog."
This point is very important. Lin Shuyue immediately asked: "Do you still remember it's name?"
Lu Xiaoyun nodded: "I remember, it's called 'A Curtain of Dreams'."
"Yes, yes, Xiaoyun told me. We were talking about it. Wei Yu usually looks cold and aloof, but I didn't expect she also reads Qiong Yao. Speaking of which, I really like Fei Yunfan. He's so handsome!"
"That's right, but I think Lu Ping is more handsome." Their thoughts wandered and the topic went off track in an instant.
Lin Shuyue waited until they finished arguing before asking, "Have you looked for her blog?"
Lu Xiaoyun and Wang Fangyun shook their heads together: "No, we are not very good at using computers, and we are not very curious about Wei Yu's diary."
Lin Shuyue nodded and asked them some more questions. Then Lin Shuyue drove them home.
When she returned to the apartment, it was already half past eleven at night. Lin Shuyue stood in front of the door, took out the key and opened the door. With a click, the lock opened.
At the same time, the announcement of the good and evil discrimination system also sounded.
[ Ding ~~~ Congratulations to the host for catching a 'thief'. The goodness and evil value is 20%. Reward the host with points x100. Points remaining: 105. Please keep up the good work. ]
Lin Shuyue was happy when she saw that her points had finally reached three digits.
She put down her bag and put on her slippers. At this time, Wu Dongyan's phone rang: "Ah Yue, we found Wei Yu."
Lin Shuyue's mood, which had just improved, suddenly fell, and her steps paused: "How is she? Is she okay?"
"It's not good. She was almost dead when we found her. We sent her to the nearest hospital for gastric lavage and other treatments. She's alive now, but she's not conscious yet. The doctor said her liver function and other functions will be affected in the future."
Their hearts sank to the bottom, and neither of them spoke. After a long moment, Wu Dongyan said, "Ah Yue, Ah Yu called me and said Wei Yu has been suffering from severe depression for years. She's been receiving treatment since she was eighteen, and there's been no improvement."
"Her medicine was prescribed by a professor at her school. The professor was in his forties. He confessed that his mother died because of the rumors spread by Xing Yueya. They had been in contact since Wei Yu was eighteen years old."
"He is Fan Damei's accomplice. He assisted Fan Damei in killing three people from 1998 to the present. After Liu Xiaojuan died ten years ago, they went quiet for several years."
"The deaths of Wei Rongzhen and Xing Yueya were all orchestrated by them."
She son't know when it started raining outside, the sound of rain falling on the windowsill was like falling on one's heart, making people feel upset.