When they arrived at the hospital, they first found Yin Zhijie's attending physician to learn about his condition.

Yin Zhijie suffered from a terminal illness, liver cancer. When he was discovered, it was already at an advanced stage and there was no way to save him. Now he is basically waiting to die in the hospital.

How can such a person be related to Sun Hao?

Wei Qingsong couldn't understand.

Under the guidance of the nurse, the group came to the ward where Yin Zhijie was located, knocked on the door, and entered.

The ward was neatly tidied, and there was a pale man lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and he was sleeping.

"He is Yin Zhijie." said the little nurse.

There was no one else in the room. The nurse looked around and said, "The family may have gone out. Some police officers, why don't you wait here for a while?"

Lu Jingming nodded lightly: "Okay."

The little nurse secretly raised her eyes to look at him, her face turned crimson uncontrollably, she lowered her eyes and said shyly: "Officers, please sit down, I'll pour you some water."

"No, you go and do your work. We'll just wait here." Wei Qingsong made a quick decision and took a step forward, blocking the little nurse's coveted view.

The little nurse's voice sounded very disappointed: "Okay, officer, if you need anything, you can call me at the nurse's station."

As soon as she turned around, she sharply saw a woman walking towards the corridor carrying two tea bottles.

"Hey, the family members are back." Her eyes lit up and she waved to the middle-aged woman, "Mrs. Yin, the police are looking for you."

Wei Qingsong followed her gaze.

The woman was about forty years old, with a haggard face, but she was neatly dressed and her hair was neatly combed.

She should be Yin Zhijie's wife, Qin Danping.

Thinking about the neat and tidy ward, Wei Qingsong knew in her mind that she was a decent person who lived a very particular life.

Although she was dressed plainly, her hair was smooth and shiny, and it looked like she had taken care of it regularly in the past.

Come to think of it, before Yin Zhijie fell ill, Qin Danping's life was also very comfortable.

Unfortunately, cancer is a bottomless pit that robs healthy people of their bodies and also robs them of happy families.

Qin Danping was stunned for a moment when she heard the little nurse's words, and immediately quickened her pace and walked over.

Still holding the kettle in her hand, she bowed slightly to several police officers: "Sorry, please wait for me."

After saying that, she gently placed the kettle on the bedside table of the hospital bed, then turned around and came out, gently closing the door.

"I'm sorry, he finally fell asleep. If you have anything to say, I can only say it outside. Please forgive me for my indifference." Qin Danping has a soft voice and speaks politely. It is obvious that she is well-educated.

Then she asked: "I wonder what these police officers are doing when they come to see me?"

"Oh, that's right. We came to the hospital originally to see Mr. Yin's condition, but we didn't expect that he was so seriously ill." Wei Qingsong said carefully choosing his words.

Qin Danping looked slightly startled and looked puzzled: "My husband? Can I ask why the police officer came to see my husband?"

Wei Qingsong explained softly: "Yesterday morning, at Tangzhou Normal University, a graduate student named Sun Hao was brutally murdered. After our investigation, we found that he had remitted 50,000 yuan to Mr. Yin Zhijie at the end of July. This money was still

He borrowed it from an outsider, and our police think this is an important clue, so we want to follow up."

"Remit 50,000 yuan?" Qin Danping's expression became more and more confused, "I didn't know there was such a thing."

"Has Mr. Yin mentioned it to you?" Wei Qingsong asked.

Qin Danping shook her head and said firmly: "At the end of July, our Lao Yin was already living in the hospital, and I took care of his daily life. If such a thing really happened, he would not fail to tell me."

"Besides, I have never heard of the name Sun Hao you are talking about. So many unfortunate things have happened to our family. We do need the help of our relatives and friends, but it is not like asking a stranger to borrow money."

Qin Danping's eyes were firm and she denied the existence of this matter.

Both Lu Jingming and Wei Qingsong captured one of the key messages.

What does it mean that so many unfortunate things happened?

In addition to Yin Zhijie suffering from liver cancer, are there any other unfortunate accidents in the Yin family?

He thought for a moment and raised his eyes to signal Chen Jin.

Chen Jin took out the transfer form from his official folder and handed it to Qin Danping: "This is the transfer form we found. The card number used for the transfer is Sun Hao's. Look at the card number used to collect the bill. Have you seen it?

"

Qin Danping glanced quickly, her eyes shocked: "This... this is Lanlan's card number."

"Lan Lan? Who is she?" Wei Qingsong asked softly.

Qin Danping looked sad and sighed sadly: "Lanlan is my miserable daughter. I don't know what evil our family has done. One or two of them are suffering from these diseases."

Halfway through, she stopped talking and did not continue the topic. Instead, she said: "This card was opened using Lao Yin's identity information, but the actual user was my daughter Yin Hailan. At that time, she

She is still underage, has no ID card, and wants to shop online by herself, so Lao Yin applied for this card for her."

"But, my daughter... passed away in mid-July." At this point, Qin Danping couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

She quickly took out a tissue, wiped her tears, turned away and choked, "Sorry, I lost my temper."

Wei Qingsong concealed the shock in his heart, and his voice became softer: "Please express my condolences and accept the change. I wonder if it is inconvenient for us to ask, why did your wife suddenly pass away when she was still in her youth?"

Before Qin Danping could speak, a young man suddenly rushed out of the elevator, stepped forward, and pushed Wei Qingsong hard.

He protected Qin Danping and looked wary: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Everyone was wearing civilian clothes, and the young men did not know their identities.

Wei Qingsong was pushed suddenly, his body became unstable and he leaned back.

A strong hand wrapped around her waist to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Wei Qingsong supported Lu Jingming's strong arms and stood up straight, then heard him ask in a cold tone: "Who are you again?"

The young man pursed his lips tightly, saying nothing, and his eyes were stubborn.

Even though the man in front of him was so coercive, he had no intention of giving in or compromising.

Wei Qingsong raised his eyes and looked at him.

He looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a gray shirt, and his eyes were dark and blue, but his eyes were still clear.

His skin is a healthy wheat color, perhaps because he works out regularly and has strong muscles, making him look very strong and tall.

Wei Qingsong's eyes narrowed slightly. For such a strong man, it would not be difficult to subdue Sun Hao.

Qin Danping quickly grabbed him and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Xiao Nian, don't be impulsive. These are police officers."

"Police?" The young man called "Xiao Nian" was stunned for a moment, his eyes trembling slightly.

Qin Danping patted his shoulder lightly, took a step forward, and bowed slightly to Wei Qingsong with an apologetic look on her face: "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear to the child, and I offended you."

"This is my student and a neighbor's kid. His name is Jiang Yinian. He has a bit of an impulsive temper. Please don't get along with him, police officers."

"Student?" Wei Qingsong raised his eyes slightly, "Are you a teacher?"
Chapter completed!