Two hours later,

Li Xiangbin and his two companions arrived at the home of the deceased Yan Jiakui.

Yan Jiakui's wife is Hou Man, an accountant.

His son, who is still in college, has returned from another place because of his father's death.

The whole house is filled with a very depressing atmosphere.

"Please come in."

Hou Man looked sad, with red eyes.

It seemed that she had cried a lot in the past few days.

"Thank you."

In the living room, several people sat down.

Li Xiangbin said,"Ms. Hou, I'm sorry to bother you today. I want to ask you something about Yan Jiakui."

Hou Man sighed and said,"I know, I've already told you."

"Is there any use in asking this question?

Li Xiangbin said sincerely:"Ms. Hou, we are from the Yuncheng City Bureau."

"Your husband's case has now been transferred to the Municipal Bureau and will be handled by us."

"Please rest assured, we will find out the truth."

After hearing this, Hou Man was stunned for a moment:"The truth?"

"Didn't you say that you were scared to death by a ghost on the way?"

Li Xiangbin frowned:"Who told you?"

Hou Man looked at the young man beside him.

Li Xiangbin and others also looked over.

The young man became nervous and stammered:"I... I saw it on the Internet……"

"They all said that my dad encountered a ghost in the middle of the night and was scared to death."

Photos and even videos of the scene have been uploaded to the Internet.

Netizens speculated that it was certain.

The three words"funeral home" are indeed easy to evoke associations.

Li Xiangbin looked at him and said,"What's your name?"

The young man lowered his head and said nothing.

Hou Man said,"Officer, this is my son Xiaoshuang."

Li Xiangbin nodded and said,"Ms. Hou, the talk of ghosts and gods is not credible."

"I can tell you responsibly that Yan Jiakui's death was definitely caused by human factors."

"Therefore, I hope you can cooperate with our investigation."

Hou Man's face changed:"Man-made?!"

"You...you mean, my husband was killed?"

Li Xiangbin:"That's possible."

Hou Man was stunned:"How could it be possible ?……"

"My husband never offends anyone."

Li Xiangbin said:"Ms. Hou, we will judge for ourselves whether we have offended anyone."

"Before that, I hope you can answer our questions truthfully."

Hou Man nodded subconsciously:"Okay, okay, you guys ask."

Li Xiangbin said:"Before the incident, was there anything abnormal about Yan Jiakui?"

"Abnormal?" Hou Man thought for a moment and said,"No."

"Just going to work and getting off work normally"

"After coming back, he drank a few glasses of wine, watched some TV and went to sleep."

Li Xiangbin:"Is there anything different from before?"

Hou Man shook his head:"No, I didn't notice it anyway."

Li Xiangbin:"Then... has he made any new friends recently?"

Hou Man said:"Probably not, right?"

"He has few friends."

"The work at the funeral home is special, and no one wants to get too close to him."

Li Xiangbin:"Have you ever had any conflicts with your relatives?"

Hou Man shook his head:"No."

"I only visit relatives during festivals and holidays, and rarely see them on other days."

"Maybe they think Jiakui is unlucky."

"It doesn't matter, we just need to live our own lives."

At this time, Wang Ze interrupted and said,"Ms. Hou, can I take a look around at home?"

Hou Man turned around and said,"Sure."

Wang Ze:"Okay, thank you"

"Captain Li, you ask first, I'll take a look."

Li Xiangbin:"Okay."

Wang Ze stood up, first looked at Xiao Shuang, then came to a bedroom.

Judging from the layout, it should be the master bedroom.

That is where Yan Jiakui and his wife live.

He opened the closet.

The clothes inside were neatly arranged.

Wang Ze flipped through them, thinking.

After closing the closet, he came to the bedside and opened the bedside table. (To read the violent novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!) There were several boxes of cigarettes inside. Wang Ze was a smoker. So, he knew more about the brands of cigarettes.

"I'm quite generous to myself."

""Is it a gift?"

Wang Ze said to himself.

This kind of cigarette costs 45 yuan a pack outside.

With Yan Jiakui's salary, he should not be willing to buy such expensive cigarettes.

Maybe it was given by the family of the deceased. After all, he is from the funeral home.

Giving some benefits will make it more convenient for the family of the deceased.

After walking around, Wang Ze left the master bedroom and came to the second bedroom..........

This is where Yan Jiakui's son lives.

There is a computer.

There are also cartoon posters on the wall.

When Wang Ze came to the table, he stared at Yan Xiaoshuang's computer for a while.

This computer doesn't seem cheap.

He took out his mobile phone and took a photo.

Shopping software search

"Um?"

"Fifteen thousand?"

Wang Ze's eyes moved slightly.

Yan Jiakui was quite generous to his son.

Was it just generous?

He felt a little strange.

No matter how high the salary of a funeral home is, there is a limit.

Ten thousand is about right.

And Hou Man is just an ordinary accountant.

Generally speaking, it is quite rare for a working-class family to spend so much money to buy a computer for their son.

"This keyboard headset seems to be quite expensive."

Wang Ze took a few more photos.

After confirming the price, he frowned.

He left the bedroom and came to the living room.

Li Xiangbin was still asking.

Wang Ze found an opportunity and interrupted:"Yan Xiaoshuang"

"" Huh?"

Yan Xiaoshuang turned around and looked at Wang Ze.

Wang Ze asked,"How much living expenses does your father give you every month?"

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't know whether to answer or not, so he looked at Hou Man.

Hou Man quickly said,"Five thousand."

Hearing this number, not only Wang Ze, but also Li Xiangbin and others were surprised.

"So much?"

Hou Man was puzzled:"2.9 His consumption is higher, of course I have to give more."

"What's wrong?"

"What does this have to do with my husband's death?"

Li Xiangbin looked at Wang Ze.

He knew.

Since the other party asked about this, he must have found some clues just now.

Wang Ze shook his head slightly, indicating that he would talk about it later.

Seeing this, Li Xiangbin looked at Hou Man and said,"Ms. Hou, it's okay, let's continue."

"Just now I mentioned that Yan Jiakui often works overtime, right?

Hou Man nodded:"Yes"

"Sometimes, he doesn’t come back for several days in a row."

Li Xiangbin objected:"Isn’t that right?"

"Although funeral homes require night shifts, they are on a shift basis."

"How could he not come back for several days?"

Hearing this, Hou Man was at a loss:"Really? I don't know."

……

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