Chapter 48: Solving the Case 3

Duan Hanyun's room is decorated with a lively atmosphere. There is a whole wall of bookshelves, and there is an easel for painting on the balcony, on which there is an unfinished painting.

"Don't use violence to destroy it." Duan Hanyun said to everyone, pointing at Mu Tianya and Ruan Tianxi: "Especially you two."

"Don't worry, I know." Ruan Tianxi replied with a smile, while Mu Tianya just made an OK gesture.

Because the room was so big, nine young men could all go in without feeling crowded, so they all dispersed to different locations to check the items in their hands.

Duan Hanyun sat on the sofa, watching calmly with his eyes half closed, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

Mu Tianya touched the pillows on the big bed one by one, squeezed them carefully, and finally found a small long object inside one of the pillows. He took it out and found it was a bright silver recorder.

Seeing what Mu Tianya found, the others curiously moved closer to Mu Tianya and listened to the contents of the recorder.

"How did you do it?! You actually let him come back alive?!

Sorry, boss, that person got scared at the last moment and changed direction, and that's why...

I don't want to hear excuses! I just want to ask why you didn't let him stay in the mountains forever! Do you know how hard it is to leave him alone once?

Sorry, boss.

Is this all you can say? I'll give you one last chance. If you don't succeed this time, you can forget about the money. You can forget about your daughter's kidney either.

Boss, Boss, please, trust me again, I will definitely be able to do it this time."

After listening to the recording, eight people with sixteen pairs of eyes looked at Duan Hanyun.

Ruan Tianxi pulled Zuo Chi and Yun Zhao to surround Duan Hanyun, and said in a very imposing manner: "Tell the truth! Those who confess will be treated leniently, and those who resist will be treated severely!!"

According to their script, Duan Hanyun had been in a car accident before. His life was not in danger, but he was still hospitalized for a long time and only recently returned home.

"That's what you heard. Mr. Jia wanted to kill me." Duan Hanyun looked at Ruan Tianxi indifferently: "I gave Mr. Jia the recording pen before. This is not the first time he has tried to kill me. I was just lucky enough to have avoided it before, so I bought this. I didn't expect it to record this."

"He is about to kill you, don't you have any other ideas?" Mu Tianya raised his eyebrows and asked Duan Hanyun.

"What do you think?" Duan Hanyun gave a back-chilling smile and asked Mu Tianya back.

"What's the password?" Fang Langxing felt a chill on his back when he heard Duan Hanyun's smile, and asked while holding the tablet computer he had just taken from the bookshelf.

"You look for it yourself? I won't tell you." Duan Hanyun looked at Fang Langxing and said with a smile, then changed the subject: "If you act coquettishly to me, I can tell you secretly."

Fang Langxing looked at him speechlessly: "I'll find it myself."

"Lang'er, give me the tablet." Mu Liunian watched Duan Hanyun teasing Fang Langxing. Although he also wanted to see Fang Langxing act coquettishly, Fang Langxing didn't seem willing, so he decided to help Fang Langxing unlock the password.

Fang Langxing handed the tablet in his hand to Mu Liunian, and leaned over curiously. He watched Mu Liunian think for a moment and then directly input a string of numbers, and then the tablet turned on.

"Hmm?" Fang Langxing looked at Mu Liunian in admiration: "How did you know the password?"

"Oh, that's the day Duan Hanyun is discharged from the hospital." Mu Liunian answered Fang Langxing while flipping through the contents in the computer in his hand. Seeing Fang Langxing looking at him with wide eyes, he rubbed his head with a smile.

"Didn't I find his discharge record?" Mu Tianya looked at the two people, dissatisfied with them ignoring him, and came over to say.

"Really? Tianya is also amazing." Fang Langxing patted the shoulder of the person next to him and put his head close to the computer to watch.

Mu Tianya also moved closer, and the three furry heads stared at the small computer. Mu Tianya pointed at the email box and motioned Mu Liunian to open it.

When he opened it, he found it was an email from a lawyer. On it was a legally binding will, which stated that the shares of their company were divided into two parts, and the extra part would be inherited by Duan Hanyun.

Mr. Jia could only get some real estate and a small portion of shares that were enough for living. It was impossible for him to become the president of the company because the bulk of the money was in Duan Hanyun's hands. Logically, Duan Hanyun should have directly become the new president of the company.

This will will officially take effect on the day Duan Hanyun comes of age. In addition, Duan Hanyun and Mr. Jia's father hired someone to protect Duan Hanyun in order to prevent Duan Hanyun from getting into an accident, so it is not surprising that Mr. Jia wants to kill Duan Hanyun.

After looking at the date, I found that this email was received by Duan Hanyun while he was in hospital.

Then they found a crossbow in the purchase record on the computer. Fang Langxing remembered the crossbow on the display stand facing Mr. Jia, and suddenly realized, "That crossbow is your method of killing, right?"

Duan Hanyun raised his eyebrows and said nothing, which meant he agreed.

"So your motive for murder is very clear, because Mr. Jia wanted to kill you in order to get all the company's shares, so in order to protect yourself, you had no choice but to kill him back." Mu Tianya made the final summary.

"He may not have died from my crossbow." Duan Hanyun was not panicked at all. There were at least four causes of death in Mr. Jia's case, and no one could be sure what exactly caused his death.

Everyone remained silent and went to Lin Jingmo's room on the second floor of the mansion.

Lin Jingmo's room fits his image of a domineering boss very well. The combination of black, white and grey gives him the appearance of a cold-hearted man who only focuses on work.

"Wow! There's a password right away!" Ruan Tianxi said in a 'very happy' tone.

"The reminder says, 'The day my life changed.'" Ruan Tianxi said, looking at the people around him.

"Brother Mo, when was the day your life changed?" Fang Langxing looked at Lin Jingmo and smiled flatteringly: "Just tell me directly?"

"Of course." Lin Jingmo approached Fang Langxing and showed a malicious smile: "No, you have to find it yourself."

Fang Langxing: ...

[Lang Er tried to skip the level again and failed! Hahahahaha]

[Both brothers are so mean, it’s better to just be close friends kkkkk]

[This story is a typical story of family feuds among the rich! It couldn’t be more classic.]

"Hey, I just don't believe I can't find it!" Fang Langxing was aroused and left angrily.

Then he really couldn't find it, and Fang Langxing held the pillow in his hand, confused.

"Brother, I found Brother Mo's diary." Seeing that Fang Langxing found nothing, Zuo Chi came over with the diary he found.

"Good brother." Fang Langxing, with tears in his eyes, looked through the diary in his hand, which looked a bit old, together with Zuo Chi.

The diary only has a few short pages. Judging from the date of the last day of the diary, it should have been written more than ten years ago. The fact that Lin Jingmo still keeps this diary shows that it is a very important thing.

The first diary entry was written sixteen years ago when Lin Jingmo was ten years old. It recorded the death of his and Yun Zhao's mother. The young Lin Jingmo vaguely guessed that the cause of his mother's death might not be simple.

The second diary recorded what he learned from the old housekeeper at home: on the day his mother died, she had a big fight with his father. When his mother fell to the ground due to illness, his father watched coldly and threw away her medicine, killing her. This diary was written thirteen years ago.

A year has passed since the last diary entry. In it, Lin Jingmo described how he suffered a great blow because of this secret, and how he was in a decadent state for a year. There were also photos of him covered in injuries, telling about his efforts to meet his father's requirements since he was a child, and his father's violent behavior of beating and scolding him. This diary entry was recorded ten years ago.

"Is it this date?" Fang Langxing looked at Zuo Chi beside him, and seeing that he nodded in agreement, the two of them went to turn on the computer together.

"You found a detective agency!" Fang Langxing looked at the investigation report sent by the detective agency and looked at Lin Jingmo.

However, after reading the contents of the investigation report, Fang Langxing's eyes gradually widened and he looked confused.

"What's wrong? What's written?" The others asked as they approached Fang Langxing.

The investigation report recorded a frowning past event. It turned out that Lin Jingmo fell in love with jewelry design while studying abroad. He was also very talented in this field and was spotted by a top jewelry design master who planned to take him in as a disciple.

However, when the other party was contacting Lin Jingmo, a good friend Lin Jingmo met abroad suddenly claimed that Lin Jingmo had plagiarized his work. All the evidence in Lin Jingmo's hands was deleted. His father even refused to answer his phone calls, and no one was willing to help him. All the friends around him said the same thing, saying that Lin Jingmo had plagiarized.

Lin Jingmo had no way to defend himself and could only hastily complete his studies at business school and return home. The mastermind behind this incident turned out to be Mr. Jia, his biological father.

"Why is he doing this?" Ruan Tianxi was deeply confused. He really couldn't understand this man's behavior.

"Because he's afraid that I'll escape his control." Lin Jingmo had a cold and handsome face. He looked at Mr. Jia's name with disgust, as if he had seen something disgusting.

[I think of my mom. They are exactly the same person! ]

[I really don’t understand why people can justifiably think that their children are their private property? ]

[I feel suffocated just thinking about it. ]