After Mr. Jiang returned to Jiangcheng and met his son at the hospital, he invited two leaders from the public security department and the lead police officer investigating Jiang Yi's poisoning case to his home that evening.

In the Jiang family's reception tea room.

When the three of them saw Mr. Jiang, they all called him "Mr. Jiang" in unison and respectfully.

Although Mr. Jiang held a high position and great power, he never used his status to put on airs. He nodded slightly and gestured for them to sit down. "Please sit down."

The tea room is very large, and the coffee table is a rectangular nanmu wood table with blue and white porcelain tea sets on it.

Old Master Jiang sat in the middle facing the three of them.

Jiang Shixu sat on the old man's right.

The three men did not sit down immediately, but turned to Jiang Shixu and greeted him one by one: "Young Master Jiang."

After Jiang Shixu responded politely, the three men sat down opposite Old Man Jiang, briefly introduced themselves in turn, and then began to report on the current progress of the case.

After returning to Jiangcheng, Mr. Jiang immediately learned about the situation of Jiang Yi's case.

The police have already got some clues.

The organizer is named Tang Jun, a forty-year-old middle-aged male police officer.

Tang Jun said with a serious expression, "According to Madam Jiang, Xu Jingxuan is the prime suspect. We learned from Madam Jiang that when Xu Jingxuan was still the Jiang family's adopted daughter, she would make health-preserving soup for Mr. Jiang every few days. Mr. Jiang also has a habit of drinking a cup of black coffee every morning. So we started our investigation from these two aspects and indeed found some clues."

Tang Junjiang handed two reports to Mr. Jiang.

"This is the inspection report for the coffee cup and the casserole pot that Mr. Jiang often uses to make health-promoting soup."

Old Master Jiang frowned and took the report and started reading it.

Tang Jun was worried that the old man wouldn't understand the technical terms, so he explained in layman's terms, "The toxin detected in the casserole is the same as the poison that President Jiang was poisoned with. It can be preliminarily confirmed that the health-preserving soup that President Jiang usually drinks has been poisoned."

"The clay pot is made of a special material. When cooking soup at high temperatures, toxins will seep into the pot. Even after cleaning, toxins will remain. However, Mr. Jiang drinks iced black coffee every morning. The material of the glass cup is not easy for toxins to seep in. After washing, there is almost no toxin residue. Therefore, the test data of the coffee cup is normal."

"Also, we learned from the servants that Xu Jingxuan personally brews Mr. Jiang's coffee every morning."

The more Mr. Jiang listened, the deeper his frown deepened. "What did Xu Jingxuan say?"

Tang Jun replied: "The suspect is currently serving his sentence in prison. We have questioned her, but she has remained silent and said nothing."

After Tang Jun finished speaking, he continued, "According to Mrs. Jiang, the detained suspect Fu Yuanzhou may have a direct connection to this poisoning case. We questioned Fu Yuanzhou, but he didn't say anything."

"Have you checked the surveillance at home?" asked Mr. Jiang.

"We've checked, and nothing unusual has been found. The kitchen surveillance video only shows Xu Jingxuan making soup, but her back is to the camera, so we can't see her tampering with the soup. We also didn't find anything unusual with the coffee machine. If Xu Jingxuan really poisoned the coffee, she would have done it after the coffee was brewed, in a blind spot in the surveillance camera."

"And..." Tang Jun looked at Mr. Jiang hesitantly.

The old man raised his eyelids and looked at him, "What?"

Tang Jun hesitated and said, "We asked Madam Jiang about the motive behind Fu Yuanzhou and Xu Jingxuan's murder. Madam Jiang said that we should ask you, old man, for the specific reason. She is not in a position to disclose it."

Mr. Jiang's eyes were gloomy.

After a moment of silence, the old man slowly spoke and told them the key points of the past grudge between Jiang Yi and Fu Yuanzhou, mother and son.

As police officers, they have seen and heard a lot of gossip about wealthy families.

But when they heard Mr. Jiang talking about his family gossip in person, they were still slightly shocked.

But it was only for a moment, and they soon became absorbed in listening carefully, and would occasionally take notes.

Finally, Mr. Jiang said in a deep voice: "My thoughts agree with Yue Ying's. I think Xu Jingxuan is the most suspicious."

Several people nodded.

Tang Jun said respectfully: "We will do our best to investigate this case."

Thinking of his son who was dying in the hospital, Mr. Jiang's eyes were filled with sadness, and his voice was filled with deep powerlessness and sorrow. "Thank you for your hard work. Please find out the truth as soon as possible."

At least Jiang Yi should know who killed him.

I can't just die with regrets.

Several people nodded solemnly and replied in unison: "Understood."

Jiang Shixu said in a cold voice, "I will send someone to assist you in the investigation."

......

Chu Tang stayed in the intensive care unit for three days.

On the fourth day, the doctor said that visits were allowed.

There is a half-hour visiting time every day from 2:30 to 3:00 p.m.

During the first visit, Jiang Shixu wanted to go see Chutang, but Ruan Shaodong refused to let him.

Jiang Shixu did not confront Ruan Shaodong.

His own daughter had been nearly killed several times by others, and this time her life was hanging by a thread.

If he were Ruan Shaodong, he would also resolutely not allow that man to get close to his daughter again.

Jiang Shixu understands Ruan Shaodong.

But he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

He has been exhausted these days.

Chu Tang had just been rescued from the brink of death when his father had another accident.

Fu Yuanzhou caused chaos in their lives and turned the Jiang family upside down.

After talking to Ruan Shaodong for a few words, Jiang Shixu turned and left.

Before reaching Jiang Yi's ward, Jiang Shixu heard a fierce quarrel from afar.

It sounded like Lin Yueying was arguing with someone.

Jiang Shixu quickened his pace, turned the corner of the corridor, and arrived at the door of Jiang Yi's ward.

Just now he only heard Lin Yueying's voice from a distance. As he got closer, the quarrel became clearer, and Jiang Yi's weak voice also reached Jiang Shixu's ears.

Jiang Yi: "Why are you stopping me? You sound like you might as well die if you're still alive. You're going to die sooner or later anyway."

Lin Yueying cried out, "You miss, but have you ever thought about your parents and Shixu? How can they accept you like this?"

"What's the point of not being able to accept it?" Jiang Yi's voice rose slightly, his voice hoarse, "The doctor said I have at most a month to live. Sooner or later, I will die!"

"A month is still a day!" Lin Yueying cried, "One more day is a day."

Jiang Yi's voice also had a tearful tone, and he sounded extremely miserable.

"Living like this is torture. I wake up in pain every night, taking painkillers and injections all the time. My hair is falling out in clumps, and I can't eat a single meal. What's the point of living like this? I might as well be dead! Every time I open my eyes, I count the days I have left. I'm really fed up with this. Just let me die. Dying is easier than living."

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