Chapter 357: Find Out the Real Murderer

“Did she?”Ji Nuan clutched the bottle in her palm.

If it had been any other drug, she might not have recognized it so quickly, but she didn’t know whether it was fate or coincidence.

She had taken this drug.

It happened to be the drug that Ji Mengran used to stimulate her mood and cause her mental disorder.

This drug was never a tranquilizer!

This drug would only make Su Xueyi, who was already mad, crazier, more emotional, and unable to stand any stimulation.

Mania? Everyone knew Su Zhilan had it, but not that she had driven her own cousin mad.

Ji Nuan checked Su Xueyi’s wardrobe and the drawers and tables in several other rooms. She did her best to restore them to their original conditions after checking them. Su Xueyi had already died. Even though she didn’t like Su Xueyi at all, she should show the latter the basic respect.

The final results proved that Su Zhilan did have Su Xueyi take the drug, which could cause mental disorders. The original cause of Su Zhilan’s madness was neurasthenia, and this medicine would aggravate her symptoms. If doctors didn’t give her a blood test, they could hardly find out why her disease worsened.

Ji Nuan called K, asking him to go to the police station and get Su Xueyi’s autopsy report. Even though she had been blown to pieces, she should still have an autopsy report.

It was afternoon, and Ji Nuan had been in the Su Family for a few hours. Su Xueyi’s parents had gradually calmed down, sitting on the sofa opposite her.

Both parties tried to be calm. After knowing something from Su Xueyi’s parents, Ji Nuan got a rough idea of the truth of the matter.

“I’ve asked you so many questions, and I kept mentioning Su Zhilan. You may think I’m trying to put the blame on Su Zhilan and make her responsible for Su Xueyi’s death, but if you calm down and think about it, Su Xueyi and I were kidnapped at the same time. When we woke up in the car, the driverless car was already on the highway. The worst result was for me to die with Su Xueyi. The dead cannot be witnesses. Who will benefit most from our death?”

Su Xueyi’s father frowned and didn’t speak. As a businessman, he knew a lot of information that others didn’t know. These days, they just focused on the grudge between Ji Nuan and Su Xueyi but ignored Su Zhilan, who seemed to care about them.

As for this case, in the term of motive, it was very likely that the whole thing was designed by Su Xueyi and, according to the results of the police investigation, everything was planned by Su Xueyi. After the police went to inquire with Elder Su and Su Zhilan, they provided the most powerful evidence, which decided the police’s conclusion on this case.

But if you considered Su Zhilan, this case didn’t seem to be that simple…

At this time, Su Xueyi’s mother picked up a call. When she hung up, she looked at Ji Nuan and then at her husband, and whispered to him, “It’s from Zhilan. She said she would come to see us this afternoon and asked what we needed.”

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With a gloomy look, Su Xueyi’s father didn’t utter a word. Ji Nuan asked with a faint smile, “Did Su Zhilan often came to see you after Su Xueyi died?”

“No, she just accompanied us at the memorial service, and after that, she would call us every two or three days, saying that she would be our daughter and telling us not to hesitate to tell her if we needed anything.” Su Xueyi’s mother sobbed and said with red eyes, “It’s the first time she said she would come to visit us.”

“It seems that Miss Su knows that I came here.” Ji Nuan smiled and glanced at them. “I don’t want to meet her. When she arrives, tell her to go to the police station to see me. I’ll wait for her there.”

Su Xueyi’s father suddenly said with a frown, “Although what you said just now makes some sense, you can’t wrong an innocent person. Zhilan has been nice to us. If you hurt Zhilan to pass the buck or for your own good, we won’t let you get away with that!”

Ji Nuan said deadpan, “The case has been closed. I was the victim from beginning to end, and the police didn’t arrest me. Why do I need to pass the buck? For my own good? What is that? I lost my two-month-old baby. Do you mean I risked the lives of my husband and my unborn child just to make Su Zhilan a suspect?”

Hearing her mention Mo Jingshen and her dead baby, Su Xueyi’s parents went speechless and fell into silence.

Ji Nuan wanted to find out the real murderer and avenge her baby and Mo Jingshen. She had been mentally prepared when she came here today, but now the sudden mention of these things made her feel depressed.

She got up and walked out without looking back.

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Ji Nuan went to the police station and handed over some of the evidence she had obtained at the Su family and a recording pen to the police.

Recorded in the pen was her conversation with the servants and Su Xueyi’s parents from the time she walked into the Su family home to the time she left.

After all, Ji Nuan was Mo Jingshen’s wife. She suddenly strongly demanded to review the case and re-collect evidence, and the police dared not neglect her demand.

Su Zhilan’s biggest chip was that no matter what had happened, no one had ever suspected her, so she could get away with it.

But now, as long as the police began to suspect her and keep tracking things down, they would find out something sooner or later.

Mo Jingshen hadn’t woken up, so she couldn’t get any evidence from him, but as long as the police began to suspect Su Zhilan, she wouldn’t be able to get away with it.

In the evening, after visiting Su Xueyi’s parents, Su Zhilan hurriedly went to the police station.

As soon as Su Zhilan entered the police station, she saw Ji Nuan coming out of the evidence room and Feng Ling standing at the gate. She paused, forced a smile, and looked straight at Ji Nuan, who raised her eyes to meet hers.

“Hello, Miss Su.” Ji Nuan cast a placid glance at her, not smiling or looking angry, but there seemed to be a cloud of fog in her eyes, behind which hid a strong killing intent that she had never had in her two lives.

“I had just gone to see Xueyi’s parents, and they said you were waiting for me at the police station. Isn’t Xueyi’s case closed? Miss Ji, aren’t you supposed to be in the hospital taking care of Jingshen? What are you doing here?” Su Zhilan drew near her and asked in a calm tone.