With that, He Jingjing covered her face and started crying. Song Lang stepped forward and handed her a piece of tissue, saying, "Miss He, I sympathize with you very much."
"Don't behave!" He Jingjing grabbed the piece of paper angrily and blew his nose vigorously.
Song Lang sat back again, "When did you and He Jun start?"
"It started a few years ago and I was raised by He Taiyang at home. This kind of life is too depressing. If I didn't get a little affair with He Jun, I would have been crazy... Of course, I'm tired of He Jun, a careless man. I’m like a concubine who was raised at home by rich people in the past. I can’t go anywhere except that dark and depressive shop. I can only watch TV in my bedroom most of the time. He Taiyang doesn’t give it to me. Using computers and mobile phones also restricted me. He was afraid that I would meet Xiao Bailian on the Internet and that old man would be so jealous!"
"Will your biological father Li Qiang come to see you?"
He Jingjing sneered, "Why is he here? I am like a dead person to him, huh, he also thinks I will have a better life with He Taiyang, let him try!"
"Have Li Qiang been here on the 16th of last month?"
He Jingjing fell silent suddenly. She was considering what Song Lang had investigated. Song Lang tapped the table unhurriedly. Junxiu's face seemed to be smiling, giving He Jingjing an invisible pressure.
"I've been... but instead of looking at me, he asked He Taiyang to borrow money."
"He Taiyang borrowed money from usury, so does Li Qiang dare to ask him to borrow money?"
"No one around Li Qiang dared to borrow money from him. Since I was born, he has been borrowing money to spend the day, using this usury loan to repay that usury loan. All the things that can be mortgaged are mortgaged. He bows and complains to others all day long. I saw it with my own eyes when I was a child. He was taken to the rooftop by the lender and wanted to push him down. He was so frightened that he was peeing his pants. He was not up to date, had no job, and did not want to find a job. He would only complain about how the society is, whenever he borrowed. After I got the money, I was like Uncle Kuo. I first had a delicious drink. I have wine now and I am drunk. I feel ashamed of having such a father!"
"What kind of parents I will have is something one cannot choose." Song Lang commented briefly, "Going back to the question just now, how long did Li Qiang and He Taiyang talk that day?"
"I don't know, I don't care, maybe I talked about it all afternoon, Li Qiang has been begging He Taiyang to borrow money, but He Taiyang knows who he is, and he refuses to borrow anything."
"Ms. He was there that day?"
He Jingjing's eyes widened and did not speak, Song Lang felt that he had touched the shell of the truth, otherwise it was such a simple question, why did He Jingjing stay silent.
Song Lang said to her: "Mrs. He must be at home. During the conversation between Li Qiang and He Taiyang, Mrs. He mentioned about you. Mrs. He has not waited to see you, an illegitimate daughter, from an outsider. You are not an illegitimate daughter at all, but a little wife raised at home. Her reaction will definitely be violent. He Taiyang became angry and killed her by mistake! And all this was seen by Li Qiang."
He Jingjing's face was pale, but she was still struggling needlessly, "Oh, your imagination is so rich."
Song Lang took out a piece of paper, "Mrs. Ho herself has high blood pressure, heart disease and other diseases. In addition to her older age, a small push will kill her. The doctor said that she would sign a consent form for surgery that day. At that time, He Taiyang actually ran out to withdraw money. After half an hour, it was obvious that he was carrying a credit card. He was deliberately procrastinating, because as long as the original partner died on the operating table, he would not have to face this Shura field. One thing can prove that Madam He’s death was abnormal. Less than three hours after her death, He Taiyang took her to the funeral parlour for cremation. In fact, even if he was not so cautious, this is at best an ordinary death of an elderly woman in the hospital. I don’t know how many accidents will happen every day. As long as no one calls the police, the police will not intervene."
He Jingjing bit her nails, her face paler.
Song Lang looked at her expression, as if he had seen her tell the truth in person. He continued: "But Li Qiang was there that day and he witnessed the whole process. He needed money very much, and He Taiyang was the rich man in his eyes. There is He Taiyang's handle on the board. What will he do? A blackmail is almost a matter of course. Li Qiang asked for a million or more of money. After half a month of bargaining, the two finally came here on September 2. One night, He Taiyang went to see him with a suitcase full of money, but Li Qiang changed his mind for some reason. He asked He Taiyang for something more valuable than money."
"Empty... groundless!" He Jingjing said angrily.
"My reaction to you is very strange. You are just a bystander on this matter. Why do you want to keep it secret? Why do you fabricate the legend of a small bowl to interfere with us, just because Li Qiang is your biological father? Compared to the fragile thing like family affection, I More inclined to value judgments. I think you can get huge benefits from the whole thing. You and Li Qiang are a community of interests, so you have to lie and cover him."
"Song Officer, in your heart, people are all beasts without father and mother, right? Li Qiang is also my father no matter what the shit value judgment, I'm so miserable. What benefits can I get? You can talk about it. !" He Jingjing became annoyed, her rebuttal was almost unreasonable.
Song Lang calmly tapped his fingers on the table, "Miss He, can I think that your refutation is to admit that Li Qiang blackmailed He Taiyang?"
He Jingjing's eyes flickered, her breathing was short, and she fell into a huge panic. Then her eyes lit up and she found the last shield like other suspects who had been sitting on this chair.
"These are all your speculations. What about the evidence? Show the evidence!"
Song Lang had expected this sentence a long time ago, and he smiled, "There will be evidence, one million is not easy to hide, Miss He, let's take a break."
"Sorry, I'm going back!"
"No, you can't leave now. According to the Criminal Procedure Law, I can interrogate you for twelve hours."
"I have been here for ten thousand years!" He Jingjing roared.
"You don't know what time unit you are. You only stayed for six hours with me, and there are six hours left, that is, until eight o'clock in the evening."
"Okay, I can keep it until eight o'clock to see if you can show evidence!"
Song Lang walked out of the interrogation room and called Lin Qiupu. Lin Qiupu said, "Captain, we went through Li Qiang's house again, and we couldn't find a dime."
"Has he bought anything recently?"
"There is wine in the refrigerator, I don't know if I bought it recently."
"Check where you bought these wines. If the money withdrawn by the bank is not unexpected, it will be serial numbers. I will communicate with the bank to find out the number. You go to the place where Li Qiang bought things to check the banknotes and find this. If there are Li Qiang's fingerprints on the money in the number section, it is evidence!"
Lin Qiupu was convinced, he was worthy of being the captain, and his thoughts were really clear!