Fang Jun saw that it was the woman who brought him in, Su Yawen nodded politely, "When did Mrs. Jin's situation start?"

"In fact, it was not a few days. On the night when the young master passed away, Madam's mood was relatively stable. Although she was always crying, there was no other problem. It was just that I had two nightmares at night, but it started yesterday. Madam Things have been bad.”

"Oops?"

"Well," the maid nodded, "At first we thought we were thinking too much, but later we found that something was wrong. Madam said that she saw the young master, and said that she saw the murderer. It's weird."

"Then you didn't call a doctor?"

"Because the madam's situation came suddenly, and because of the death of the young master, there were many reporters near the Jin family. If we sent the madam to the hospital in a grand manner, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, so we just asked a private doctor to take a look. The doctor said that the madam is overly sad, and she will be fine after a few days of rest."

"Is there any medicine prescribed?"

"Yes," the maid walked aside, took a box, and opened it.

Su Yawen looked at the words on the box, "Tranquilizer... sleeping pill..."

"Don't take this kind of medicine in the future," Su Yawen threw the medicine into the box, "I will write you a medicine list, and you go to the hospital to get the medicine according to the medicine list I prescribed to you. Irresponsible..."

"Alright Dr. Su, if it's okay, I'll go down first. There are still many people outside who need to be entertained."

The death of Young Master Jin, coupled with Mrs. Jin’s mental breakdown and being unable to take care of herself, this close butler is basically responsible for handling the affairs of the funeral. Messy guests.

There is enough for her to be busy.

Just as he was about to turn around and go out, he was stopped by a voice behind him. The housekeeper turned to look at Fang Jun with a polite smile on his face, "Officer Fang, what can I do for you?"

"I'm a little curious. I don't know if I can ask."

"Please say."

"Actually, from the time the case developed until now, I've been wondering why you didn't go to the police." Fang Jun paused, "Jin Ting died in the school, and it is right that the school should call the police. Why didn't the police investigate this matter? And now that you feel that Jin Ting's death is objectionable, why don't you let the police deal with it, but I haven't seen a single policeman until now."

"I told them not to call the police." The one who spoke was Xiao Ao who had been silent all along.

From the moment I came in until now, except for Xiao Ao nodding to himself when he greeted him, his face was serious, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he looked at Mrs. Jin on the bed with a pale face.

There must be a sense of crisis.

Among the four chaebols, the dilapidated Luo family is now suspected of being the murderer. The Yu family has just lost their patriarch, and it will take time to calm down. When will it get better.

The next one, in order, should be me.

It seems that the doomed catastrophe can't escape.

Xiao Ao's voice was low and hoarse, "I was there when the news came, and I told them not to call the police. If they call the police, it will cause storms in the city, so we temporarily announced to the outside world that Jin Ting died in a car accident. Bian also blocked the news, so that we can investigate by ourselves.”

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