After binding the system, I became a national mystery person

When the police officer opened the door, a gust of cold air hit him in the face, and the four of them shivered involuntarily.

They followed the officer into the kitchen and were stunned speechless by the scene before them.

Su Jinru lay flat in the large refrigerator, her face pale, her eyes closed, as if she had just fallen into a deep sleep.

Lin Yanjun took a step forward and used trembling hands to check her breath, but Su Jinru was no longer breathing.

"Please accept my condolences. Miss Su Wan has no relatives, so we can only contact you."

The police officer spoke solemnly, with a barely perceptible hint of sympathy in his tone.

Li Mengqi covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes. She couldn't believe what she saw was real.

Sun Hao and Zhao Lei were also stunned. They could not accept this cruel fact.

"How could this happen... Why is she here..." Lin Yanjun muttered to himself, his voice low and hoarse.

The police officer explained: "According to our preliminary investigation, Miss Su Wan may have committed suicide.

However, the specific reasons need further investigation.”

Hearing this, Lin Yanjun and the other three felt even more sad.

They recalled every moment they had spent with Su Jinru, and how that person who was always smiling and full of energy would choose to end her life in this way.

"She is so strong, how could this happen..." Li Mengqi said with a sob, tears sliding down her cheeks.

The police officer patted their shoulders to comfort them and said, "The dead cannot be resurrected, so you should deal with the funeral as soon as possible.

If there is anything we can help you with, please feel free to contact us.”

Lin Yanjun nodded, suppressing his inner grief and said, "Thank you, officer. We will take care of it."

They followed the officer out of the room, their hearts heavy.

Standing outside the door, looking at the gray sky, my heart was filled with endless doubts and sadness.

This place, which was once full of laughter and joy, is now shrouded in dead silence, which is unbearable.

Lin Yanjun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He looked at the other three, his eyes revealing determination: "We can't let Sister Su Wan leave in vain. We must find out the truth about her suicide and seek justice for her."

Li Mengqi, Sun Hao and Zhao Lei nodded one after another, their hearts filled with the same determination.

So, the four of them began to divide the work and cooperate.

Lin Yanjun was responsible for contacting Su Jinru's colleagues and friends to learn about her work and life situation before her death.

Li Mengqi was responsible for sorting out Su Jinru's belongings, hoping to find some clues from them.

Sun Hao and Zhao Lei are responsible for investigating whether Su Jinru has encountered anything unusual recently.

After a long time, they still couldn't find the reason why Su Jinru committed suicide.

"Sister Su Wan hadn't encountered any setbacks during that period, and she was at the peak of her career. What on earth could have caused her to commit suicide?"

Lin Yanjun frowned and tapped the table lightly with his fingers, making a rhythmic sound.

He recalled every detail of working with Su Jinru, that always optimistic and passionate woman, whose smile seemed to dispel all the haze.

However, why would such a person choose to end his life at the peak of his career?

Several other people also took the results of their investigation during this period, but they also did not find the cause.

“We haven’t investigated that either.”

There was a hint of frustration in Li Mengqi's voice. She put the documents in her hand on the table, her eyes slightly red.

Sun Hao and Zhao Lei also looked troubled. It seemed that the direction of their investigation had reached a dead end.

"It's been so long, we can't just keep Sister Su Wan lying in the ice coffin. Let's bury her.

As for the reason for suicide, we will slowly look for it later. I don’t believe I will never find it in my lifetime.”

Lin Yanjun’s words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone’s heart.

They all knew that burying Su Jinru was the best option at the moment.

But the resentment and doubt in my heart were like a huge rock pressing on my chest, making it difficult to breathe.

Li Mengqi lowered her head and was silent for a while, then looked up at Lin Yanjun: "Yanjun, you are right. We can't go on like this. Let Sister Su Wan rest in peace first.

However, we cannot give up on finding the truth. This is the most basic respect for Sister Su Wan."

Sun Hao and Zhao Lei also nodded in agreement.

They knew that although all the clues seemed to be broken, as long as they did not give up, they would find the answer one day.

So, the four of them began to prepare for Su Jinru's funeral.

They chose a peaceful cemetery and selected a location for Su Jinru that overlooked the entire city.

At the funeral, they silently prayed for Su Jinru, hoping that she could rest in peace in another world.

After the funeral, the four did not disperse immediately.

They got together and sorted out the previous investigation clues again, trying to find overlooked details.

Lin Yanjun suggested: "Perhaps we can start with Sister Su Wan's social circle to see if she had any unknown secrets or troubles during her lifetime."

This proposal was supported by others.

So they began to investigate Su Jinru's social life more deeply.

They contacted Su Jinru's colleagues, friends, and even her former neighbors, trying to get some useful information from them.

After a long time, they still found nothing.

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"Yanjun, you are here too." Li Mengqi took a bouquet of chrysanthemums and placed it in front of Su Jinru's tombstone.

"Today is Sister Su Wan's birthday, let's go see her."

Lin Yanjun responded softly, his eyes gently falling on the smiling photo on the tombstone, and an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart.

The four of them sat around the tombstone, their silence filled with deep longing for Su Jinru.

The wind blew gently, bringing the fragrance of flowers and plants in the distance, and seemed to be expressing grief for the deceased.

"Do you think Sister Su Wan has any unfulfilled wishes?" Li Mengqi suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

Lin Yanjun was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "It's possible. She loves life so much. If it weren't for some unspeakable hardship, she would never choose to leave."

"Then what should we do next?" Sun Hao frowned, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

"Keep investigating." Zhao Lei's voice was firm and powerful. "We can't give up. Even if there's only a glimmer of hope, we must find the truth for Sister Su Wan."

The four of them smiled at each other, with determination glittering in their eyes. They would not give up.

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"You came."

"Well, come and chat with Sister Su Wan. What about you?"

"Me too."

Lin Yanjun and Li Mengqi stood together in front of Su Wan's grave, their hearts filled with powerlessness.