After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Zhao Lin walked up to Yan Luo, "Didn't I ask my female colleague to send you off first? You haven't left yet?"

Yan Luo glanced at the interrogation room not far behind Zhao Lin, and said in a low voice, "I have something to ask, and I want to ask Police Officer Zhao."

Zhao Lin understood, "Is it related to Wang Jiadong?"

Yan Luo nodded, "We originally planned to leave, but An Hui wanted to know why Wang Jiadong did these things, so we stayed."

As she spoke, she moved her chin out of the window.

"An Hui and the others are waiting for us outside."

Hearing this, Zhao Lin thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll go out and briefly explain the situation to you."

Yan Luo thanked her, and walked out of the office building with Zhao Lin.

Downstairs in the hall.

An Hui and Yang Tiantian were waiting for Yan Luo to come down.

Seeing Yan Luo and Zhao Lin approaching from a distance, the two stood up.

"Officer Zhao—" After Zhao Lin and Yan Luo approached, Yang Tiantian was the first to say hello, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I've been running around all night."

Zhao Lin smiled lightly: "It's serious, we should serve the people."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on An Hui.

Sympathy.

He sighed inwardly, and said, "Miss Yan told me what you want to know. If that's the case, then go to my office and talk about it."

These contents are not good for others to hear.

Besides, it is not clear in a few words.

Zhao Lin felt that it would be better to change places.

Yan Luo, An Hui and the others nodded, and came to his office with Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin closed the door, asked them to sit down, and cut straight to the point, "They are all my own, so I just said it directly. Wang Jiadong admitted that he really likes Ms. Anhui, and because he couldn't love her, he did some extreme things. "

"The secret passage in Miss An Hui's house was created secretly by himself when Miss An was on a business trip—"

Zhao Lin picked out some important things from what Wang Jiadong admitted, and told them to An Hui, Yan Luo and others.

Yang Tiantian was worried when she heard that, "He's a pervert! What did he do to An Hui?"

Zhao Lin hurriedly said: "...how should I put it, the most serious consequences have not yet occurred. Wang Jiadong said that he wanted to keep the first time between the two of them in the bridal chamber, but he knew that Miss An would leave tomorrow, so he He wanted to do something later, if Miss An hadn't left suddenly, he would never have done something that hurt Miss An."

"What kind of nonsense is this?!" Yang Tiantian was furious, "Even if he didn't make it to the end, wouldn't that be hurt?! Isn't he a pervert?!"

Zhao Lin laughed dryly: "Of course, no matter what he did, it would be harm to Ms. An. It's just that things have already happened, and the worst result didn't happen. A consolation."

No matter what, girls are always passive in this kind of thing.

However, if Wang Jiadong really did such a thing, it would naturally hurt An Hui even more, and it would be even more difficult for girls to accept.

Now this situation...

From the perspective of Zhao Lin, a policeman, it was a blessing in misfortune in terms of business affairs.

Of course, he didn't mean that Wang Jiadong was not wrong.

Wang Jiadong was very wrong.

There is no doubt about that.

Yang Tiantian paused for a moment when she heard the words, and she had to say in her heart that the current result is not completely unacceptable.

Yang Tiantian turned her head to look at An Hui, reached out to hold An Hui's hand, squeezed her fingers, and silently comforted An Hui.

An Hui lowered her head without any reaction.

But in the next second, a warm tear slapped on the back of Yang Tiantian's hand.

Yang Tiantian's heart tightened: "An Hui—"

An Hui touched the corners of her eyes, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine, I'm fine..."

She said these words repeatedly, not knowing what she was really thinking, but she was still using these words repeatedly to comfort herself.

Seeing this, Zhao Lin felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't know how to continue to comfort An Hui, so he had to look at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo glanced at An Hui, met Zhao Lin's gaze, and changed the subject, "By the way, does Wang Jiadong have some kind of mental illness?"

Zhao Lin was taken aback, "Miss Yan also feels this way?"

Yan Luo said: "Well, when he was at An Hui's house, his behavior seemed a little abnormal."

Zhao Lin nodded and said, "In the interrogation room just now, I also felt that his condition was not right. I have asked people to investigate his past medical history and his family situation."

When Yang Tiantian heard this, she couldn't help but said, "Why do we need to investigate this? Once it is confirmed that he is mentally ill, will he not be held accountable? Also, is it possible that he is trying to hide his crimes? Pretending to be mentally ill? Even if he is really mentally ill, isn’t he a pervert? Why should he be investigated for his past background, can’t he be directly held accountable?”

Zhao Lin smiled at Yang Tiantian, and explained: "I can understand your thoughts, and I understand what you mean, but sometimes, to trace the suspect's psychological motives, the cause of the crime, and trace the root cause, is also to prevent recurrence. Cases like this happen for the advancement of the rule of law.”

Yang Tiantian pursed her lips tightly, her mind was not ignorant, what Zhao Lin said was right.

But she just doesn't want to be reasonable.

Whether Wang Jiadong is mentally ill does not prevent him from being a pervert!

But if Wang Jiadong is confirmed, he is mentally ill.

Mental illness instead became a reason to exonerate him.

This is not reasonable.

Why should a normal person forgive a mentally ill person after being hurt?

Is it reasonable who is weak?

Zhao Lin looked at Yang Tiantian's stubborn and disobedient eyes, touched his eyebrows in embarrassment, and looked at Yan Luo for help.

Yan Luo patted the back of Yang Tiantian's hand before saying, "This is the responsibility of the police, and we can't say anything."

Yang Tiantian pursed her lips, and then did not continue to say anything.

"Wang Jiadong's matter, when will the investigation result be released?" Yan Luo turned to Zhao Lin and asked.

Zhao Lin immediately said: "Maybe we have to wait a bit. Wang Jiadong is not a local. To investigate, he needs the help of the police from his hometown to investigate. Let's see if there is any feedback tomorrow afternoon."

Yan Luo nodded, "Okay, if there is any feedback, shall we contact you again?"

Zhao Lin nodded again and again: "Okay, Miss Yan, let's add a WeChat? If there is any news, I will let you know."

Yan Luo thought for a while, took out her mobile phone, and added Zhao Lin as friends.

Zhao Lin immediately got up and sent Yan Luo, An Hui and others out of the Public Security Bureau.

Zhao Lin stopped a car and sent them back to the Bauhinia Mingyuan Community.

Yan Luo's car was still there.

An Hui's things were still there.

They have to go back.

When they went back, the police who stayed at the scene to collect evidence had already left.

Several people entered An Hui's room, An Hui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned around, threw herself into Yang Tiantian's arms, and burst into tears.