Chapter 37 The deceased had depression

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Lin Jiajun stretched out his hand and then retracted it. His shoulders were shaking, which was because he was crying softly.

He finally held back his grief and slowly reached out his hand, gently combing the deceased's hair together: "Wife, you love beauty so much."

"You don't want to look bad, so I'll tie your hair up for you."

Su Ruyi had finished taking the examination records, and Zhou Zhimo whispered to Lin Jiajun: "Lin Jiajun, we need to take her away."

Lin Jiajun shook his head: "No, no one can take her away, I want to take her home."

He knelt on the ground, bent over and held the dead man's hand, and cried.

Only the sound of rapid footsteps was heard, and the parents of the deceased who were notified also rushed over.

Seeing her daughter paralyzed on the ground, the woman stumbled and fell to the ground. She didn't care to stand up and stumbled forward.

She gently touched the deceased's head: "Yuanyuan, why are you sleeping on the ground?"

Following closely behind her was the father of the deceased, who looked at everything in front of him in silence.

After a long time, he asked Lin Jiajun: "Jiajun, what's going on with Yuanyuan?"

This short sentence seemed to have consumed a lot of energy on his part, and his spine was slightly bent.

Lin Jiajun didn't answer, and was still kneeling on the ground crying. The man slowly walked over, suddenly bent down, grabbed Lin Jiajun's collar, and threw him out.

"Let me ask you, what happened to my daughter?"

The man growled: "How did you guarantee it when I handed her over to you? Why is she like this now?"

Lin Jiajun, who fell to the ground, slowly got up. The man kicked him again: "Speak!"

Zhou Zhimo went over and stopped the man: "Family member, I understand your mood very well."

"The matter has not been handled yet. The specific situation will only be clear after investigation."

The man stopped, still angry, and asked his son-in-law painfully: "I am a good daughter, why did she become like this? Lin Jiajun, please explain to me clearly."

After saying that, the man bent down and took his wife's arm, comforting her: "Stand up, we must find out everything about our daughter."

"You are not in good health. I will take care of the rest."

Seeing that the family members' emotions had stabilized a bit and some police officers were at the scene to deal with the aftermath, Zhou Zhimo said to the family members: "We are going to go home to check the scene."

After taking the elevator up, Lin Jiajun lowered his head slightly and followed beside him, using fingerprint recognition to unlock the door.

The door opened and everyone stood outside. Zhou Zhimo observed the door: "How many people can open this lock?"

Lin Jiajun replied: "My wife and I."

"It was new after marriage, and no other people's fingerprints were recorded."

Zhou Zhimo asked him: "Where is the key?"

Lin Jiajun told him: "The keys are locked at home, and a spare key is in my office."

The police officers all wore gloves and shoe covers, as did Lin Jiajun.

The deceased's father put his arm around the woman's shoulders to prevent her from falling at any time. Standing outside the door, the two of them never wanted to take a step forward.

When Zhou Zhimo walked into the living room, he saw an open window and the wind-blown curtains.

Others began to divide their work to check the shoe prints on the ground, fingerprints by the windows, and traces of suspicious places.

Liang Yinuo whispered to Zhou Zhimo: "The tile floor is very clean, and the shoe prints cannot be detected intact."

Zhou Zhimo nodded. It could be seen that the house was very clean and tidy, with nothing extra.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling window, the mobile phone was lying on the ground, and what was displayed on the screen was a TV series.

Liang Yinuo picked it up and looked at it: "This is an idol drama."

He asked Lin Jiajun: "Does your wife usually like to watch these?"

Lin Jiajun nodded slightly: "She didn't go to work, she was bored at home, and there was no point in going shopping alone."

"In addition to going out to play, I play games and watch TV shows at home."

"In these TV dramas, men obey women's orders, often buy hundreds of thousands of dollars in gifts, and drop all their jobs to fall in love for women..."

Liang Yinuo asked him: "Are you watching too?"

Lin Jiajun said: "When I come back from get off work in the evening, she will pull me to watch it together and let me learn how others fall in love."

Liang Yinuo has heard that this is a drama that has become popular recently, with mixed reviews.

Some people are keen on the fact that the domineering president who doesn’t have to work in the drama waved his millions when he fell in love with me.

Another group of people criticized: "I don't have a five-year-old cerebral thrombosis to write such an exaggerated and mindless plot."

He turned off the screen and put the phone into the evidence bag.

According to the situation at the scene, Fang Qiyuan did fall to her death by herself.

Zhou Zhimo asked Lin Jiajun: "Is there anything unusual about your wife recently?"

Lin Jiajun's eyes were red: "It's all my fault for not taking good care of her and being with her all the time."

The person who checked the things under the coffee table told Zhou Zhimo: "Boss, I found two bottles of psychotropic drugs."

Zhou Zhimo took it and looked at it. This kind of sedative drug is usually taken by people with depression.

He asked Lin Jiajun: "Which of you does this medicine belong to?"

Lin Jiajun replied in a low voice: "My wife took the medicine. She suffers from depression."

Zhou Zhimo asked him: "Where did you get the treatment? How long did it take?"

Lin Jiajun said: "She often loses her temper and cries. She watches TV and says she is as depressed as the heroine."

"I registered online and did a check-up, which meant answering some questions, and the experts prescribed some medicine."

"It's been about a few months. She doesn't take the medicine every day. She takes it whenever she wants."

"I don't know if she is depressed, but as long as she is happy, I won't stop her."

Zhou Zhimo asked him: "Is there anything unusual about your wife's usual behavior? Besides crying and losing her temper."

Lin Jiajun thought for a while: "After getting married, as time went by, she seemed to have changed."

"I used to have a bad temper, but I can calm down and get better."

"Later, she was always suspicious and put herself into the TV series."

"There is nothing meaningful to do in daily life."

"To be honest, falling in love is not that tiring."

"It's just that I didn't expect that she would be so obsessed with it that she would really leave me and leave."

Zhou Zhimo looked at his home: "Didn't you go to the hospital to see a doctor?"

Lin Jiajun shook his head: "No."

"It's such a big place. If someone bumps into her when she goes to the hospital, it will soon be revealed that she is mentally ill."

"She said such embarrassing things, but there was no way she would do them."

"She also said that even if she died, she would not go to the hospital."

"Over the years, I have become accustomed to following her in everything, so I followed her."

"I didn't expect that it would lead to such a big thing."

As he spoke, he choked and wiped the tears from his eyes.

Others were still carefully checking every corner and cooperating tacitly.

Liang Yinuo, who was standing behind him, looked at Lin Jiajun, who had his head slightly lowered, with doubts in his eyes.