when the moon whispers

Chapter 427: Accomplice - Loophole (Part )

Six accomplices in the case
Seventy-nine loopholes (Part 1)
"The medicine is long gone... All that can be used has been used, and those that are not sure whether they can be used have been destroyed when possible. As for those so-called registered and controlled medical waste such as medicine bottles, needles, and scalpels, where exactly they are hidden and how much of them they have been crushed into - it's really hard for me to say."

Xue Yilian raised her hand slowly, tucked her curly hair behind her ears with a smile, and shrugged innocently: "After all, I don't know which processing station the transport vehicle for handling medical waste in the suburban hospital took those broken glass and needles to..."

Jiang Mo clicked the ballpoint pen back and forth twice, staring at Xue Yilian's expression for a long time, as she seemed to have told him everything but was actually unmoved.

She didn't say yes or no, but smiled silently. She probably understood that Xue Yilian was holding high the banner of diverting the blame, trying to cover up the fact that "Suburban Hospital" had innocently been picked out of the quagmire of criticism, and washed it clean. She raised her eyebrows and chuckled very lightly: "They have been stealing medicine, knives and needles from Suburban Hospital for so long without being caught. I don't know if it's because Secretary Xue is 'skilled' or Boss Liang is 'magnanimous'... Or - anyway, someone has to 'take the initiative to sacrifice'. Since it has fallen into our hands, we might as well take this opportunity to do a favor and help Boss Liang solve the dispute and disaster that has been controversial and difficult to resolve recently."

"…I am just stating the facts. If Officer Jiang insists on thinking this way, then there is nothing I can do."

Xue Yilian did not refute, and even smiled helplessly as if accepting everything, but the corners of her mouth trembled unnaturally. She chewed her back teeth for half a second before lowering her eyes and taking a deep breath, "If Wanwan is not discharged from the hospital... even if there is medicine to deal with Chai Qing... I will not use a baseball bat."

Jiang Mo frowned: "Where is Song Wanwan now?"

"In a...free place."

Xue Yilian leaned back slightly on the interrogation chair, raised her head and looked vaguely at the flashing red light of the camera in front of her that was recording. She frowned and her eyes turned red. She raised her eyes and sniffed slightly, her eyes turned and fell on Jiang Mo, "The editor who facilitated the plagiarism incident is dead, the culprit who hurt and violated her is dead, the doctor who exposed her pregnancy diagnosis, the bad guy who pushed her to the forefront and forced her to stand on the rooftop are all dead... She should be free."

Jiang Mo subconsciously frowned as he listened to Xue Yilian's carefully choked words: "Forcing Song Wanwan to stand on the rooftop? You mean... Song Wanwan didn't commit suicide?"

"If she wanted to give up and compromise, why did she run to the publishing house and jump off the building? If she was just depressed, why did Guo Feng and his police station, who were investigating and handling the case, insist on monitoring and keep silent about the matter?" Xue Yilian laughed bitterly, shook her head and swallowed the bitterness between her lips and teeth. "If those people in the publishing house had a clear conscience, why did they inexplicably open an account for Dean Song in a township bank in Jinbai County, and then invite such a person who had not been seen for 800 years to Sheng'an to meet us, nameless and faceless people?"

"Township bank..." Jiang Mo thought about what he had heard from Huang Xingjun and Lin Yu wandering around Jinbai County for a few days. "We have checked the account details of Dean Song Meiyin. Is the account you are talking about registered in her personal name?"

"She is a senior consultant for the welfare security business in Jinbai County. She is at least a public official. She has an acquaintance in the banking system to help introduce her. In a small town or county, it is easy for her to hide a large but not exaggerated amount of money." Xue Yilian snorted with disdain, picked up the paper cup with her fingertips and put it down gently, "If I could get it, I wouldn't have taken the risk of concealing her salary card, and in the end I was caught by you." Jiang Mo leaned forward slightly with his arms folded, leaning against the interrogation table, and asked curiously: "Xue Yilian, you seem to have a lot of opinions about Dean Song?"

"Because you were all deceived by her." Xue Yilian curled her lips in a bland manner, "... Dean Song - let's call her Dean Song. After all, if she hadn't taken us back to the orphanage, we might have died. But do you think she sent us out for foster care simply for the sake of the children's physical and mental health? Have you ever thought about where the money came from when she was running the orphanage alone? Those who were sent to good families at a marked price are of course grateful to her, but have you noticed, Officer Jiang, how many girls who walked out of the orphanage still missed that shabby place?"

Xue Yilian raised her eyebrows: "Song Meiyin is very greedy. She wants both fame and wealth, so she doesn't want much money... Do you know what she wanted to do by running to the sanatorium after Wanwan fell from the building?"

Jiang Mo blinked slowly, "According to what you said, it shouldn't be like what Nurse Shana said, to care about Song Wanwan's life or death."

Xue Yilian smiled, but her brows were tangled and solemn: "She came... to make sure that Wanwan would not wake up again and make a big fuss about the humiliation, and put a few black marks on her banner."

Jiang Mo looked at her steadily, his fingertips gently rolling the ballpoint pen on the table, making a slight clicking sound: "Song Meiyin had a cerebral hemorrhage and almost died directly in front of Song Wanwan's bed in the sanatorium... Is it related to you, or Song Yike?"

"Xiao Ke doesn't know how to quarrel, and he wasn't there at the time—"

Xue Yilian was startled in the middle of her words, and suddenly raised her eyes that were drooping with memories and looked at Jiang Mo in surprise. She was silent for half a minute before she sneered bitterly, "You have checked Song Meiyin, so it's not surprising that you know Xiaoke. I left the welfare home relatively early. If it weren't for Wanwan, I wouldn't have had much contact with Xiaoke. Song Meiyin was so angry that she had a cerebral hemorrhage. It really had nothing to do with him. It was me... After so long, I only remember that I heard her let it slip that she was collecting money and hoping that Wanwan would die. She was so angry that she didn't know what she said at all. It seemed that she did curse very dirty. By the time I reacted, she had already pounced on me, pulling and tearing me. Who would have thought that she pushed me to the ground and almost died... It would have been fine if she asked for "filial piety money" at other times, but in the end, I had to pay part of the medical expenses."

Jiang Mo spun the ballpoint pen twice, then stretched out his palm and grasped it, and went back a few years: "According to the registration time when Song Meiyin was hospitalized, you had not yet been introduced by Luo Shi to work as a secretary for Chen Zuoyi... Did your husband Yang Zhi know about you and Song Wanwan at that time?"

Xue Yilian's brows were suddenly sad, her eyelashes fluttered twice, and tears fell without any warning.

"It would be better if he didn't know... Even if we're separated, at least we can still be alive."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~
“Great wisdom is leisurely, unrestrained, and lets things take their own course.”