when the moon whispers

Chapter 402: Accomplice - Dean (Part )

Six accomplices in the case
Dean Sixty-Six (Part 2)
On the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall of the reception room, a sliding window was half open, which was used for ventilation and ventilation after the furniture was recently replaced.

Outside the window, in the dedicated internal parking lot for the administrative office area downstairs, which was empty and quiet a moment ago, two loaded pickup trucks drove into the yard from somewhere. They were probably waiting for someone to meet them and lead the way. The foot brakes were pressed but the engines were not turned off, and the engines were rumbling.

Jiang Mo glanced at Liang Ji who was sitting across the table from him, and also glanced at Lu Jinjin who looked fearless and unafraid as if he had finally found his savior. He frowned at the sudden noise, and pushed away the folder that he had been trying to confront and interrogate in the hope of tricking him into saying something. He then leaned back in his chair and snorted in a sarcastic tone with a forced smile.

"Mr. Liang's arrival was really a coincidence. He even brought two trucks downstairs to help applaud and cheer."

Jiang Mo tilted his head to look downstairs, squinted his eyes to confirm the company logo sprayed on the truck, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on Head Nurse Lu who stepped forward to pull the window closed after getting Liang Ji's permission, "... or the pharmaceutical equipment represented by Manager Xu's family, want to use this contract as a stepping stone for engagement?"

"... Shengcheng International has always had a medical and nursing business sector. In the past, the hospitals and nursing homes in the suburbs were not very mature and complete. There will be opportunities for cooperative projects in the future. This is just normal business dealings and has nothing to do with my marriage with Mu Yang."

Liang Ji pretended to be ignorant and smiled in agreement, but perhaps Jiang Mo had more or less touched a sore spot, and the flattering and businesslike smile almost froze at the corner of his mouth. His cheek twitched unconsciously for a moment, and he tilted his head to ask Lu Jinjin in a low voice what issue he was currently discussing in a friendly manner with Officer Jiang - Lu Jinjin had the support, and the cautious expression on his face collapsed at least half, and he gave Jiang Mo a look that he thought was not too obvious, and moved closer to Liang Ji's right shoulder with his mouth half covered.

Liang Jixian nodded in a fake apology, then roughly understood Lu Jinjin's advice and instructions. He raised his hand to stop her from talking endlessly, and used the corner of his clothes to straighten his suit. He said calmly, "The matter of the signature has been reported to higher authorities, and I know about it. Head Nurse Lu must not be very convenient for this kind of question. No matter how Officer Jiang asks, she dare not be casual about the privacy of patients and their families. Oh, sorry, I don't mean that the police investigation is casual. I mean, this kind of routine visit and interrogation, if there is no official document, some VIPs will hear the news from somewhere and cause trouble for us... Only the dean level dare to take on these problems alone."

Jiang Mo laughed and raised his eyebrows, pretending to ignore Liang Ji's indirect criticism that the procedure was not up to standard. He just raised his chin slightly and instructed Xiaomi Lu, who had been standing there stupidly for a long time, to adjust the direction of the camera. He asked directly, "Now that we have come to this point, I won't beat around the bush. From what Mr. Liang said, do you know who the two people who signed the formalities for Song Wanwan were?"

"The person who sent Song Wanwan to the sanatorium was Xue Yilian. She has been trying to find a way to pay for Song Wanwan's treatment, so she works as a secretary for Chen Zuoyi. Although I don't know if she knows that Song Wanwan's suicide might be related to Fu'an Xingcheng, it is not difficult for us to help cover it up without breaking the law. After all, a few months ago... we couldn't guess the ins and outs of the heart-digging case."

Liang Ji didn't nod. The first half of his words seemed to be full of knowledge, but the second half, which was a two-second pause, seemed to be just a vague answer: "...As for who signed Song Wanwan's discharge procedures and the two recent signatures, I'm not sure."

Jiang Mo looked at Liang Ji without missing a beat, then lowered his gaze for a long while. He sneered twice without saying a word and holding his breath, then reached out to take back the folder and flipped through it with two minds focused. "On the premise that it's not against the law or discipline... Ha, our two team leaders took a lot of effort to ask about it a few days ago... It seems that Song Wanwan's story spread quite quickly." "This matter was just gossip in the circle two or three years ago. Now that it's confirmed, it's inevitable that people are curious and ask more questions--" Liang Ji glanced at Officer Jiang, who was obviously trying to find fault across the table. He scratched the end of his eyebrows lightly, thought for a few seconds, and added in a deep voice that he left room for it, "But not knowing doesn't mean you haven't seen it. Song Wanwan has been with us for quite a while. The doctors in the hospital are also trying to dissuade her from giving up on maintaining her vital signs and insisting on being discharged. I happened to come over that day and took a look at the person who made the decision..."

"He seemed to be wearing a black jacket, which was too big for his body size. He was also wearing a hood with a baseball bat inside, so his face was barely visible." Liang Ji leaned back slightly, and made a gesture of wearing a hood. Then he shook his head as if he could not recall the past, and glanced at Lu Jinjin sideways while speaking. "But it wasn't too long ago... If you need surveillance, the hospital should be able to provide it - hey, the surveillance should still be there, right?"

Lu Jinjin wrinkled his nose uncertainly. "There must be one at the main entrance, but I'm not sure about the inside of the sanatorium. At that time, the hospital was bidding for a government project to optimize its facilities. Except for the fixed security positions, the others were not open all the time."

"It's all in vain after all this time." Jiang Mo frowned as he noticed Liang Ji's description of the jacket, then raised his hand to intercept Liang Ji's explanation, worrying about misunderstanding, and glanced at him: "But I didn't expect that Mr. Liang would be so impressed by someone who only appears a few times and has never had any dealings with him in his busy schedule."

"Song Wanwan is one aspect. No matter what, she did help after all. Although she may have only donated a small amount of money, it is inevitable to pay more attention to those who have funded her."

Liang Ji smiled slightly, and regained his flawless smile: "... In addition, the main reason why I am thinking about the jacket is because of another thing. I don't know if Head Nurse Lu mentioned it to you... There is another patient in our sanatorium who is related to Song Wanwan——"

"About two years ago, I don't know who told her about it, so she rushed to visit us from another place. As soon as she entered the ward and saw the patient's treatment, she became emotional. I guess coupled with her own chronic illness, she had a brain stem hemorrhage. Although she was given timely treatment in the hospital... she couldn't be saved completely. She had no other family members to contact, so she was forced to stay in our sanatorium by chance. She passed away a while ago... During the process of issuing the patient's death certificate, the man in the jacket also accompanied Xue Yilian and showed up here."

Jiang Mo nodded in agreement to Liang Ji's words, which was rare. He lowered his eyes and carefully identified the handwriting on the pages of the document. He folded the front page to check the pen strokes and rubbed it for a long time, then lightly tapped the edge of the file with his finger.

"The director of Jinbai County Private Welfare Institute, Song Meiyin."

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