After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

The onlookers were all employees of Shangjing Automobile Group, and they shared all sorts of gossip about the deceased's life.

Captain Lu first confirmed that the deceased was Gu Yonghui, then looked up at the roof of the group building and let the snowflakes fall on his face and melt.

As he walked up to his colleague who was taking his statement, he heard the onlookers unanimously insisting that Gu Yonghui had jumped off the building himself, and they all showed the police photos they had taken as proof.

Lu checked the photos on their phones one by one. Several of the photos were exactly the same: a figure was hanging on the wall of a high-rise building, with a figure on the roof grabbing his arm.

Because of the distance, the photo is blurry, and it's impossible to see who is hanging on the wall. But can we deduce that the person hanging on the wall is Gu Yonghui, and the person pulling him is—Zhang Ran? But how is that possible?

Captain Lu would rather be mentally ill and hallucinating than believe that Zhang Ran would save Gu Yonghui. There must be something wrong here!

Looking at the other photos, some showed Gu Yonghui standing alone on the rooftop with his back to the camera, some showed him falling, and the rest showed him crashing to the ground and turning into a bloody mess.

The Lu team searched high and low but couldn't find any photos of Zhang Ran arguing with Gu Yonghui, only photos of Zhang Ran forcefully pulling Gu Yonghui.

The sounds of the onlookers' discussions reached my ears.

"I don't know if the person pulling Gu Yonghui was male or female. They were quite strong and held on for a while, but unfortunately, they still couldn't get him up."

"It must be a man! You women can't even open a bottle cap, how could you possibly hold back a grown man?"

"It is! It is!"

Team Leader Lu didn't want to listen to these people's gossip anymore, so he led his men into the building, took the elevator quickly up to the roof, and spotted Zhang Ran standing against the wall to avoid the cold wind. He strode over to her.

"He jumped off the building himself; it has nothing to do with me," Zhang Ran casually defended herself.

Captain Lu looked at her seriously. "Tell me the whole story."

Zhang Ran opened her eyes wide innocently: "What happened? Didn't I already call the police? Didn't your police hear the whole story?"

Captain Lu: "...Now it's your turn to explain!"

Zhang Ran gave him a mocking smile, then turned to the most handsome policeman behind Captain Lu, "Hey, come over here and take my statement."

Ignored, Captain Lu signaled to the other party to take Zhang Ran's statement, and led the others to the rooftop to check for any signs of a struggle between Zhang Ran and the deceased, but found nothing.

Team Leader Lu could only take his men downstairs and "invite" Zhang Ran to the bureau to explain the situation.

When they arrived downstairs, the forensic doctor had already finished. The police used shovels to lift the body from the ground and take it away. This scene terrified many bystanders, becoming a lifelong nightmare for them.

When Captain Lu saw Zhang Ran obediently get into the police car, he turned to the side, his face grim, and walked toward the forensic doctor to inquire about the situation.

The forensic doctor truthfully stated, "...After preliminary examination, there were no other external injuries, which is consistent with death by falling from a building."

Captain Lu nodded. "Thank you for your hard work. Back at the station."

After dealing with the scene, everyone returned to the station.

Inside the police car, Zhang Ran sat in the middle of the back seat, humming a tune, in a rather cheerful mood. If one ignored the police officers on both sides, they would think she was going on a trip.

There is a steel mesh between the front and back rows to prevent criminals in the back seat from attacking the police officers driving the car.

Lu glanced at Zhang Ran through the rearview mirror, then looked away with a splitting headache, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his seat to endure the pain.