Almost instantly, Yan Yitang, who was closest to Yan Jia, jumped up the steps. With one hand, he held Yan Jia, who had already fallen down, and with the other hand, he held the railing tightly. Both of their bodies were hanging outside, ready to fall. There is a possibility of falling.
"Save people." Meng Yao followed Yan Yitang to the railing, and together with Zhang Dongxu, they held Yan Yitang's wrist tightly and tried to pull them up together.
When other police officers came forward to pull Yan Yitang, Meng Yao leaned half of his body out of the railing and looked at Yan Jia hanging outside, "Hold on, we will pull you up."
Yan Yitang kept looking down at Yan Jia from the beginning to the end. He didn't know whether he was in a hurry or was using too much force. His eyes were blood red, "Hold on tight and don't let go. I will hate you if you give up."
"If you die, I will not let your mother have an easy time. I will do what I say."
Yan Jia raised her head and glanced at him, the corners of her mouth raised with a smile reaching her eyes, but her words had no warmth, "You can do whatever you want!"
"As her daughter, I think I have fulfilled my filial duty. Now I am tired, please let me go!"
“In the next life, we don’t want to meet each other again.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Yitang clearly felt her hand slipping away from his, and he was about to lose his grip.
He began to struggle, and the men holding him unconsciously increased their strength, fearing that they would lose their grip and he would fall.
Just when Meng Yao frowned and anxiously asked the police officers tied with ropes to go down to rescue people, Yan Yitang suddenly roared, tears in his eyes streaked across his cheeks as Yan Jia fell.
"you dare!"
In the end, all Yan Jia left to everyone was a figure that fell rapidly, and a trace of red that could no longer be seen clearly.
No one wanted to see this ending. Everyone looked at each other and pulled up Yan Yitang, who was as lifeless as a dead fish, and put cold handcuffs on him.
But in his hand, he was holding a broken bracelet tightly, as if he was going to crush it to pieces, and his hands kept shaking!
Everything was a foregone conclusion, Meng Yao didn’t even give him a look, turned around and walked towards the stairs, and took the elevator directly to the door.
At this time, the entrance of the hotel was surrounded by police cordons, and some people who were attending the engagement banquet came out to watch the fun, including passers-by and some nosy guests.
At this time, there was no one from other departments except the police. After crossing the cordon, Meng Yao took off his waiter's shirt as he walked.
Today, Yan Jia is wearing a purple two-piece suit. She looks capable and full of mystery. Her long hair is now loosely soaked in blood, and her clothes are also stained with blood. black.
When he walked up to her, Meng Yao took one look at her and covered Yan Jia's upper body and face with his shirt.
She thought, every girl doesn’t want others to see her embarrassed side at any time!
After doing this, she stood up, took two steps back and waited quietly.
She had a premonition that everything would be over soon!
The interrogation in the next few days went surprisingly smoothly. No matter what they said, as long as the evidence was available, Yan Yitang was strangely cooperative. He didn't even see the lawyer the Yan family hired to defend him, as if he had given up. .
Because the main foundation of the Yan family is in Jedao City, the aftermath of this incident was still carried out here.
Zhang Dongxu and his colleagues walked out of the interrogation room and met Meng Yao in the corridor.
"Why do I feel like I'm in a dream? He's so cooperative!" Pointing to the interrogation room, Zhang Dongxu shook the confession in his hand and touched the back of his head with some uncertainty.
During the interrogation just now, Meng Yao had been standing on the nearby surveillance camera watching the situation inside, so she could clearly see what they said and what they did. At this time, her eyes were a little more clear than Zhang Dongxu's. .
"If the truth is what I thought, Yan Yitang's reaction was expected, but I didn't expect him to have a heart. I thought people like him were just machines without a heart!"
Blinking at her, Zhang Dongxu and another police officer looked at each other, both of them still confused.
Zhang Dongxu, "What do you mean? You know why he has this expression, as if he has no desire to live."
"The way he looks, even if we put an uncertain thing on him now, he will readily admit it. This is too weird."
Looking down at his toes, Meng Yao suddenly raised his head and asked, "Have you found the Aunt Qing he was talking about?"
Zhang Dongxu was stunned for a moment and then?Shaked his head, "No, I have checked everyone in the Yan family, and they all said that this person is dead."
"This Aunt Qing is indeed Yan Jia's mother, but Yan Yingying said she died three years ago in a car accident."
"Dead?" Meng Yao frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought for a moment, "No, I don't think Yan Yitang was lying when he told Yan Jia at that time, she must still be alive."
"But now it seems that only Yan Yitang may know her whereabouts."
After thinking for a while, Meng Yao walked towards the interrogation room. Zhang Dongxu followed him for two steps, "What are you doing? I'll go with you."
"No, I'll go in and ask myself." After saying that, Meng Yao opened the door.
Being directly rejected by her, Zhang Dongxu stared at the door for a moment, then turned around and walked quickly towards the surveillance camera next to him, where he could directly see the interrogation room opposite, and there was also a radio that could clearly hear them talking.
Entering the interrogation room, Meng Yao walked directly over and sat down on the table, folding his arms and looking at Yan Yitang, who had been keeping his hair down.
Compared with the Yan Yitang in suits and ties he saw a few days ago, he now looks like a man who has been exiled by himself. His stubble has grown, his hair is messy and covers his eyes, and his white shirt is wrinkled everywhere. I haven't taken care of it for several days.
Even when Meng Yao walked in, the other party didn't even look up. It was as if they were not in the same space now. He had isolated himself from reality.
After staring at him for a while, looking him up and down from head to toe, I felt endless sadness from him. After making sure that he would not take the initiative to look at her, let alone speak, Meng Yao looked at him with a cold face, " Yan Jia’s mother, where is the Aunt Qing you mentioned?”
Hearing Meng Yao's voice, Yan Yitang, who had been sitting there like a sculpture, suddenly raised his head. The redness in his eyes was so obvious. When he spoke, he lost his previous gentleness and became a little hysterical. "Where is she, you guys?" What happened to her, I want to see her, take me to see her."
"I want to see her, take me to see her, I beg you, let me see her."
Speaking one by one, the mechanical said from his mouth, Meng Yan's mouth kept rising, looking at him taunting, "See her, do you match?" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com