The doctor's hands cover the sky, and the male gods can't stand high

Chapter 162 Family
"Serve the people." Li Lianbin shook hands with him, and they broke up instantly, with a formulaic courtesy.

Mo Jinxiu didn't take it seriously, the Song family was present, they shouldn't be too enthusiastic, otherwise they would be responding to the nonsense of those reporters before.

After taking their seats, the two policemen each opened their laptops and the notebooks in their hands, and turned on their recording pens by the way.

"We heard a report that Dr. Mo beat the patient to death. I wonder if I can see the surveillance records?"

Li Lianbin clasped his hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Mo Qingxuan.

If he was an old fox, Mo Qingxuan would definitely be considered a little fox, even more cunning than him.

He would never believe that Mo Qingxuan would do such a thing as beating a patient to death. If he wanted to kill someone, no matter how hard you searched, it would be impossible to find him. What's more, Mo Qingxuan's medical ethics are obvious to all. Love this profession!
The Bai Hui who kidnapped Jiang Lu last time was performed by Mo Qingxuan himself. Mo Qingxuan was so annoyed by him that he didn't do anything.

This Song Wenyan, He Dehe Neng, how did he provoke Mo Qingxuan, and let Mo Qingxuan play such a cruel hand?Why is he?
Su Lin glanced at the expressions of the four people on the opposite side, and lowered her eyelids again.

The two elders of the Song family kept their heads down, and Song Wenchang also turned his head to look at them. He watched the process of the beating of the deceased three or four times in a row, which was really unkind.

However, they can't let the police take this copy away. After all, the records are all harmful to Mo Qingxuan. If it gets out, even if the real culprit is finally caught and the case is cleared up, the reputation of Jing'an Hospital will be completely ruined.

"Before the dead, why did you throw away the jade pendant?"

After watching the video, under Mo Qingxuan's intentional or unintentional reminder, Li Lianbin also had doubts about this.

"Wen Yan didn't learn well since he was a child. If there are things he likes, he just grabs them. I have apologized to Doctor Mo before." Song Wenchang's attitude towards Li Lianbin is still relatively good, although his tone is still stiff, But no obvious anger.

Li Lianbin took the notebook in front of Mo Qingxuan, and fixed the picture at the place where Song Wenyan raised his hand to attack Mo Qingxuan.

The frozen picture showed that when Song Wenyan stretched out his hand, the expression on his face was not greedy, but excited and panicked.

"Doctor Mo's jade pendant was inside his clothes at the time, so could the deceased see through?"

Li Lianbin's eyes fixed on Xia Qiufen who was a little panicked. She should know something. She dodged her eyes when the police came in. When she heard Li Lianbin's questioning, her face turned pale instantly.

"Before, Wen Yan saw his jade pendant before."

Xia Qiufen faltered in answering Li Lianbin, because she had always been taking care of Song Wenyan, and although she wasn't dedicated enough, she was there most of the time.

Li Lianbin turned his gaze to Mo Qingxuan, who glanced at Xia Qiufen and nodded.

"Yesterday, when I was examining Song Wenyan, she pulled out the jade pendant from my clothes."

Mo Qingxuan would not let others approach him easily, but because he was concentrating on the preoperative examination at that time, he could not afford to be negligent, so Xia Qiufen got his hands.

"Why didn't the deceased get greedy at that time, but why did he go to get the jade pendant before the operation?"

Li Lianbin turned his gaze back to Xia Qiufen.

The second elder looked honest, immersed in the pain of losing his son, while Song Wenchang looked a bit philistine, but he didn't look like a sinister and cunning person, and the anger on his face didn't look like a fake.

And Xia Qiufen's performance was much more suspicious. At this time, she should be angry and mournful, or she should not be confused and desolate as a newlywed and widowed.

After seeing the police appear, she acted a little panicked, faltered and hawed when speaking, and occasionally showed hysterical anger, which seemed to be a guilty conscience.

"I don't know about this either. I'm not a roundworm in his stomach. Maybe it was because he was inconvenient to do it at that time."

Xia Qiufen moved her buttocks, changed her sitting position, stopped picking her nails, and just covered her eyes with her hands to make a sad look.

"Wen Yan was beaten to death, but you are here to shirk in every possible way. Instead of locking up the murderer, you come to interrogate him for his faults. The dead are the big ones. You officials and gangsters are in collusion. Isn't the life of our common people not our life?"

Xia Qiufen's accusation was incoherent, and her voice was choked up, but she was not an actor after all, so it was easy for people to hear that it was fake.

Just to induce the sadness of the other three family members, Song's mother sobbed and cried louder, and Song's father also helped his wife to wipe away tears.

Song Wenchang's expression turned ugly, and he looked at Li Lianbin with suspicion.

Li Lianbin remained unmoved, and continued to stare at Xia Qiufen aggressively and asked: "Since it was a temporary idea and greed, why did you take the jade pendant and throw it out of the window instead of putting it in your arms?"

"Director Li, is there any point in pursuing these things now? Wen Yan is certainly wrong, but now he has lost his life in vain. Isn't the price too high?"

Mother Song suddenly raised her tearful eyes and waited for Li Lianbin, her face full of anger.

"Why didn't the murderer be arrested and sentenced?"

Li Lianbin rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches, and comforted him: "Don't get excited. If it turns out that Dr. Mo is really wrong, our police will naturally not tolerate it. I know you two middle-aged bereaved children, and you feel uncomfortable, but Always make things clear."

Song's mother stopped talking, but her face was still full of anger, and Song's father's eyes were also unkind.

"I'm sure you all know about the accident at Jing'an Hospital last time. Doctor Mo also explained the cause of that incident afterward, and everyone knows about the jade pendant that was consecrated. Why did Song Wenyan beat that jade pendant?" idea?"

"Wen Yan has never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. Who knows if what happened last time is a theory made up by you. Could it be that without that jade pendant, a ghost possessed Dr. Mo and beat Wen Yan to death? We people have never worn it. What kind of consecrated things, why didn't ghosts stick to our bodies?"

Xia Qiufen put her hands down, her eyelids were slightly red, but Jiang Luan noticed the bluish-white finger marks on her eyelids that turned red quickly, obviously the red eyelids were not caused by crying, but were rubbed out by herself.

"It was Song Wenyan who was possessed by a ghost, not me!"

Mo Qingxuan's eyes darkened, staring at Xia Qiufen coldly.

Xia Qiufen's heart trembled when Mo Qingxuan looked at her, her face was pale, and she didn't dare to look at him, she turned her gaze to stare at the lines on the table.

"Does Jing'an Hospital only use ghosts to fool family members? Don't we look stupid?" Song Wenchang slapped the table angrily, his eyes widened.

He has always looked down on his younger brother, because he has been stealing and fighting since he was in school, and he has often made his parents angry.

But, in the final analysis, they are a family, and they can't let others beat him to death!

"Let's talk about the facts, Mr. Song, Miss Xia, what we want to know most now is why the deceased suddenly snatched the jade pendant and threw it away." Li Lianbin frowned, a little dissatisfied with Xia Qiufen and Song Wenchang's changing the topic.

Just ask what you want and answer what you want, why do you want to change the subject and mess around?
Jiang Luan glanced at Xia Qiufen, feeling that she was acting guilty.

"Director, I can be in charge of investigating who Song Wenyan had contact with before his death."

"Why! You don't catch the murderer, but you want to investigate the victim! Is there any justice in the police station?"

Xia Qiufen looked flustered and stood up from the stool suddenly, shouting.

"Shut up!" But Song Wenchang scolded with an ugly face, "What are you arguing about? Wen Yan didn't do anything wrong, so I'm not afraid of their investigation. I don't believe it, they can cover the sky with one hand!"

"What are they afraid of? I think you are a coward! Wen Yan just died, and they insulted him like this! Song Wenchang, I know you look down on Wen Yan, you don't love him, I love him!"

Xia Qiufen quarreled with Song Wenchang stubbornly, and refused to let the police station investigate Song Wenyan.

"If you really love Wen Yan, you should ask Director Li to investigate clearly, lest he die with an unclear reputation!"

Song Wenchang was very angry at Xia Qiufen's nonsense.

"Xiao Jiang, you are in charge of investigating who the deceased had contacted with suspicious people. Eldest son, please come with us. During the investigation, I can only wrong you to stay in the police station for a while."

Li Lianbin ignored Xia Qiufen's yelling and gave orders directly.

"Why are you? Don't you know how to respect the privacy of the deceased?" Xia Qiufen panicked, and went around the chair to tear Li Lianbin.

Li Lianbin dodged her outstretched hand and said angrily: "Miss Xia, no matter how much you try to obstruct us, we have the right to arrest you for obstructing official duties!"

Li Lianbin's words frightened Xia Qiufen, but she didn't dare to mess around anymore.

"I can't go to the police station!"

Mo Qingxuan spoke suddenly, his tone was very light, but he could not refute.

He is the eldest son, a myth in city A, and once he enters the police station, he is a stain that cannot be washed away, even if it is finally found out that the matter has nothing to do with him.

"Doctor Mo, you beat our son to death, why are you still being so violent?"

Father Song waited for Mo Qingxuan angrily. They ordinary people dare not deal with these high-ranking people, and they are not qualified.

However, is the life of the poor a life?

"I didn't use enough force to kill him! The cause of Song Wenyan's death will not be known until the forensic autopsy report comes out. If it turns out that he was killed by me, I will naturally not evade responsibility!"

Mo Qingxuan's jaw was tense, his breath was cold, and he stared at Xia Qiufen with dark eyes.

Her reaction was so unusual that it would be strange if she had no problems.

Xia Qiufen was locked on by Mo Qing's dark and dark eyes, she was covered in cold sweat, and she didn't know how to react.

At this time, Jiang Lu's phone rang.

Jiang Lu looked at everyone apologetically before answering the phone.

"Hello, who are you?"

Jiang Lu's expression froze suddenly, tears fell without warning, her lips trembled, her voice choked,
"Ziqian, where have you been? I'm so worried about you."

(End of this chapter)