Mu Chenyan passed her ID to the police officer and received the suicide note from him.
Although it was a suicide note, it was written on the back of a very long printed bill. Zhao Yanni's handwriting was clear and beautiful, and the content was very short:
"Miss Mu, please return to the major crimes department and help me explain to them that the poisoning case in Zong He was committed by one person and had nothing to do with anyone else!
"I originally only wanted to harm one person, but I took the medicine that day and had a relapse. I actually threw the poison into the cauldron of food, causing so many innocent people to be implicated. I deserve to die!
Also, please don't forget what I've asked you to do.
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Mu Chenyan felt a chill run down her spine when she finished reading the story.
Zhao Yanni was using her life to protect her own daughter …
Although she did not say who she wanted to harm, Mu Chenyan felt that it was no longer important.
Zhao Yanni did not have any deep grudges with anyone in Zong He. She could only have done this because she was instructed by someone else.
The result was obvious if she did not commit suicide. Who else could it be that she was willing to sacrifice her life to protect?
Mu Chenyan's heart was stuffed with a bunch of grass. She turned around and said to Yuan Xuan, "Can I go back to the major crimes department for a while?"
Zong He's case was considered a dead case at this point.
Zhao Yanni's suicide note could also be considered a conclusion. Mu Chenyan wanted to talk to Wu Huai about it!
Yuan Xuan did not look at the contents of the suicide note, but his cold and dark eyes showed that he understood everything clearly.
"Go, I'll stay here to deal with the aftermath!" As he spoke, he turned to the pale-faced Zhao Ruoxin and said, "Ruoxin, why don't we return to the old mansion first? Once we're done here, I'll bring your mother's body back for funeral arrangements!"
Zhao Ruoxin was still unwilling. She glared angrily at Mu Chenyan and gritted her teeth. When she heard about the Key Case Investigation Unit, she understood a little. Since Zhao Yann had chosen to die, she must have taken responsibility for everything. It seemed like Zhao Yann didn't say what she was most afraid of.
Zhao Ruoxin heaved a long sigh of relief.
Zhao Ruoxin might have concealed her hatred for Mu Chenyan before this, but she did not have the slightest intention of doing so now.
Especially when she saw Yuan Xuan's attitude towards Mu Chenyan, the name Mu Chenyan had become a nightmare in her heart.
"Mu Chenyan, I don't believe you at all when you say that this has nothing to do with you! Not only did you harm my mother, but you also harmed me! "
As she spoke, Zhao Ruoxin shot Yuan Xuan a desolate look.
Yuan Xuan's face darkened. His thoughts were so deep that others could not capture any information from his face.
Mu Chenyan laughed bitterly at Zhao Ruoxin's words. Her gaze was cold as she said faintly, "You should know better than me who killed your mother!"
Zhao Ruoxin paused. A trace of panic flashed through her eyes, and her heart that had just calmed down became anxious again.
"Mu Chenyan, what do you know?"
Mu Chenyan saw that her mother had just died, so she did not want to be entangled with her. "There was no conversation between me and Zhao Ruoxin!"
Zhao Ruoxin was speechless.
Before she left, she cast a meaningful glance at Zhao Ruoxin.
Yuan Xuan sent Yan Jun over to negotiate the funeral arrangements, while he drove to the military general hospital.
When Yuan Tangshuo received Yuan Xuan's call, he had already sent someone to pick him up at the entrance.
The man's face darkened. When he saw Yuan Tangshuo, he said faintly, "Third Uncle, how's Ye Kun?"
Yuan Xuan and Tang Shuo had always been unable to figure out this nephew of his. Ye Kun's life was hanging by a thread when he was sent over, but Yuan Xuan did not tell his Third Uncle about this person's identity. He only said that he would protect his life.
Other than being poisoned, Ye Kun also suffered from a serious psychological disorder.
In the hospital, Yuan Xuan was the only one who would speak when he came. No one else could even dream of prying his mouth open!
Yuan Xuan would visit this mysterious man every few days.
Yuan Tangshuo pushed his glasses up and said as he walked with Yuan Xuan to the recovery area, "He'll need at least two more months to recover to his normal physiological indicators. During this time, he's already developed a resistance to benzodiazepines and pyridoxine. We'll see how he reacts after we stop taking the drugs!"
Yuan Xuan did not know much about the profession, but he had complete trust in Yuan Tangshuo. "Third Uncle, just follow your own treatment plan and it'll be fine!"
"Yuan Xuan, I suggest that we continue his psychological counseling after he's discharged from the hospital," said Yuan Tangshuo. "Everyone has their own specialties. We're not good at psychological counseling."
Yuan Xuan nodded and said, "I know that! If it wasn't for this poisoning case, I would've brought him to Taiwan for psychological counseling! "
Yuan Tangshuo was even more curious when he saw that Yuan Xuan was so concerned about this person.
"Yuan Xuan, can you tell me his real identity? I think that Ye Kun isn't his real name, right?"
Yuan Tangshuo had always been calm. It was not that he was unaware of the undercurrent of power struggles within the Yuan Family. It was just that he liked to delve into academics, so he brought along his son and daughter and kept himself to himself. He did not participate in it at all.
He mostly supported and sheltered his eldest brother's orphan. Yuan Xuan could still be close to him when he was young, but the older he got, the more he could not see through his nephew.
Yuan Xuan's cold eyes looked at his uncle and said in a low voice, "Uncle, you're right. That's not his real name. Back then, it was Father who gave him that name!"
Yuan Tangshuo was shocked. "Eldest Brother …"
Very few people would voluntarily mention Yuan Tangbai in front of Yuan Xuan.
Yuan Xuan nodded lightly.
Having lost his father at a young age, Yuan Xuan, a young genius, had matured at an early age. His mind was so meticulous that it was almost demonic. His style of doing things was arbitrary and Yuan Tangshuo did not expect Yuan Xuan to tell him the details. However, he was still shocked when he heard that Ye Kun was related to his Big Brother.
Not only did Ye Kun's intensive care ward have a daily nurse, but Yuan Xuan had also sent two of his trusted aides to guard it.
The Zong He incident was a lesson. Yuan Xuan would pay for his carelessness, but Ye Kun only had one life!
Yuan Xuan turned around and said to his third uncle, "I'll go in myself. Third Uncle, you can go ahead and do what you need to do."
Yuan Tangshuo nodded. This special patient had never spoken a word to anyone, regardless of whether it was his illness or his daily life. It was obvious that he only trusted Yuan Xuan.
The ward that was specially opened for this man was three times the size of a normal ward. It had its own bathroom and washroom, and it was even equipped with its own small kitchen.
The nurse was busy in the kitchen, cooking millet pumpkin porridge for Ye Kun.
This tall man could not eat anything because of the violent spasms and gastric lavage when he was first admitted to the hospital. He was 1.8 meters tall, but he was only 10 kilograms now. His eyes were dark and bruised. Millet porridge became his staple food for the next month of treatment.
Ye Kun nestled in a chair at the corner of the balcony and closed his eyes.
It did not matter if there was anyone around. Once he entered his own world, he would always be like this.
The young nurse was busy in the kitchen, making banging noises. It did not disturb the man's deep thoughts at all.
Fourteen years ago, in Luo Hai's Northern Mountain Enclosure, the heavily injured Ye Kun was rescued by the young boy Yuan Xuan. At that time, Yuan Xuan was only fifteen years old!
A month later, Mu Feng brought Mu Chenyan back to Luo Hai. Mu Chenyan was 10 years old that year.
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