when the moon whispers

Chapter 401: Accomplice - Dean (Part )

Six accomplices in the case
Dean No. 66 (Part 1)
"How come Song Wanwan came to the nursing home to process the regular payment procedures and signed all her names?"

Jiang Mo opened the folder of payment procedures and browsed through it page by page in chronological order. He scratched his brow and opened his eyes hard. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and found a work photo of Xue Yilian that she had taken recently. He first showed it to the front of the law enforcement camera for two seconds, then flipped the screen and went straight to the head nurse Lu Jinjin, "Is she the one who checked Song Wanwan in? Or--"

Jiang Mo held his phone firmly in the air, leaning against the edge of the table. He stretched his neck to scroll through the photos to the latest one of Song Yike, who was secretly photographed from the side. He glanced perfunctorily in the direction of the recorder, "Is it him?"

"It's definitely not a boy. When Song Wanwan came to the hospital, it seemed that there was a girl with her--" Lu Jinjin first slowly held two paper cups of warm water with the same water level and placed them next to Jiang Mo and Mi Lu. He cooperated and glanced at the photo a few times. He then raised his fingertips to signal Jiang Mo to look for the previous photo. He pursed his lips and pondered carefully for a while, frowning and looking a little embarrassed.

"I'm really not sure... The girl who was so proud and made up with big curly hair, who was with the ambulance to send Song Wanwan to the nursing home... I only remember that she was dry and inconspicuous, and her appearance... I'm not sure. After all, we haven't met the girl who followed the car a few times in the past few years. In Song Wanwan's situation, it's meaningless for family members to accompany her. And I seem to have heard that the girl is not even a friend, just a roommate who helps out. Not long after helping to transfer to another hospital, she got married... I guess not leaving her own identity information and contact information is more or less related to this. In this case, she is afraid of being dragged down, and it is really not convenient for her to come here often - maybe... The accountant at the payment window has seen her more times than us. It's just that our old accountant retired a few days ago and moved to another place with his son, so it might be troublesome to ask."

Lu Jinjin's series of casual conversations seemed to be so frank that Xiaomi Lu, who was in charge of taking notes, was so shocked that he didn't look up for a long time. Jiang Mo put down his phone and put Xue Yilian's photo on the table. He didn't lock the screen. He held the folder and looked at Lu Jinjin's face for a few more times. He lowered his eyes and turned the pages thoughtfully. He scratched the "Song Wanwan" signature on the last two documents with his nails. The signature was blurred after the photocopying and there were obvious traces of lag. He didn't rush to ask, but just raised his eyelids to glance at Lu Jinjin while holding a glass of water, and then looked at her throat that was rolling and swallowing subconsciously because of the momentary tension under her impeccable face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked indirectly.

"The previous ones were all originals, how come these two became photocopies?"

Lu Jinjin obviously didn't expect Jiang Mo to pick up a seemingly insignificant topic casually. His voice squeezed out of his throat, and he uttered two words a little off-tune. He then awkwardly cleared his throat, recalibrated and put on a seemingly reasonable emotion, and sighed helplessly: "Ah... this - ahem, these are all made up when Song Wanwan was discharged from the hospital. Didn't we just say that the old accountant retired? The new girl was confused after the handover. After signing, she asked her to take away the original copies of several copies of the bill. These were scanned and archived later."

"It's just right that we're talking about this..." Jiang Mo seemed to have little interest in the subtle hint on the signature. He curled his lips thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions. He leaned forward slightly with the folder in his hand and leaned on the edge of the conference table. "Song Wanwan has been here for three years. The cost of treatment is quite high. Our leaders have asked about this before, right? Especially since this is a private sanatorium... Why is she leaving the hospital suddenly? Is it a medical expense issue or something else? In her current state, without professional equipment to maintain her vital signs, how long can she last?"

Lu Jinjin was startled when he heard this. His eyebrows, which had always been tense, slightly raised, revealing a hint of unnoticeable pride: "Song Wanwan's condition was relatively stable before, but it has been really bad recently. At the beginning, it seemed that there was compensation, and her roommate came to pay the bills regularly every once in a while. Later, most of it was paid by our General Liang personally. This payment slip is nothing more than a cash flow for the operation of the nursing home. But Song Wanwan's condition worsened a while ago. It is estimated that her relatives and friends who have not shown up don't want to see her suffering in bed with a tube inserted, so they took her out of the hospital. I guess she won't last too long after leaving... Hey——"

Lu Jinjin was halfway through her words when she suddenly frowned and thought for a while. She raised her hand shyly, and after Jiang Mo's permission, she turned on the phone on the table again, checked the photo on the screen, and slapped the table with certainty: "I said she looked familiar. Isn't this the big wave who drove over to pick up Song Wanwan that day? Yes, it's her."

"But this person is missing..." Jiang Mo snorted coldly, holding the folder and leaning back on the chair, raised his chin and glanced at the twitch at the corner of Lu Jinjin's eye, and tapped the document with his fingers: "Your nursing home has sorted things out perfectly... It's quite convenient to put all the blame on her. She explained everything over and over again, and nothing had anything to do with you inside and out - oh, just learn from Lei Feng and do good things, it was your General Manager Liang who did it."

Lu Jinjin blinked rapidly, his brows knitted in dissatisfaction, but this emotion was so well-executed that it was hard to tell whether it was real or an act: "Officer Jiang, what do you mean by this? We are cooperating with the investigation, how come you say it has become..."

"What else can it mean? It means literally." Jiang Mo was too lazy to waste time with her. He lifted up the folder and threw it in front of Lu Jinjin. "The handwriting of the people who signed for Song Wanwan's discharge and admission procedures is completely different! Head Nurse Lu, Song Wanwan has been lying here for three years. During this period, someone came to pay the fees, completed the procedures, and signed the medical instructions. You told me you don't know him-"

"Knock knock knock!"

Jiang Mo was talking aggressively when three urgent knocks were heard on the frosted glass door of the reception room. Xiaomilu raised his head with his eyes timidly, asking for confirmation whether to open the door or not, and met Jiang Mo's impatient gaze at being interrupted.

The room was silent for a moment.

However, before Jiang Mo could frown and answer, the tall and familiar figure outside the door pushed the door open and stepped in. He seemed to have noticed the tense situation and raised his arms with his shoulders hunched in dilemma, then nodded slightly in the direction of Jiang Mo uncomfortably.

"Uh... maybe I came in at a wrong time, right? Officer Jiang." Liang Ji stiffened for a moment, then his shoulders relaxed. He nodded to Lu Jinjin as if in greeting, then unbuttoned his suit, dragged a chair over and sat down opposite Jiang Mo.

"I just saw Officer Jiang's car in the parking lot. I also received a call saying that I need to cooperate with the investigation. Our new dean has not yet taken over all aspects of the work. I also have a general understanding of Song Wanwan's situation... I'm listening in and adding to the discussion, Officer Jiang? Do you mind?"

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~
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