Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 190 Trainee Detective 28

The eldest sister grabbed her eldest brother by the ear and dragged him into the living room, whispering to him. Her voice, barely audible to Ling Yi, occasionally reached his ears.

They said he made bad friends, that he was easily startled, and then they said it wasn't his fault, and that with such good security at home, what could possibly happen?

The older brother, who had been so excited that his face was red and his neck bulging, turned pale after being nagged by her. He fled towards Ling Yi as if he were running away: "Alright, alright, I know!"

Once he reached Ling Yi, a ferocious glint flashed across his fat face: "You bastard surnamed Tang!"

"Officer, my wife got cancer after we moved into this house. Do you think this has anything to do with the house's ominous influence?"

"You'd better shut up already! Now even the police know you spent hundreds of thousands to hire a master who didn't even finish high school and only read two pages of the I Ching to perform a ritual!" The older sister angrily smacked the older brother from behind: "Science, believe in science, you know?"

The forensic doctor collecting evidence there was glad he was wearing a mask; otherwise, laughing in that setting and being seen would have been somewhat disrespectful to the deceased.

Ling Yi: "...If you feel you've been scammed, you can call the police. But if the amount is exceptionally large and there's a clear indication of someone being targeted, we..."

"Hey, it's nothing!" The older brother waved his hand. "I already sent that guy in. He's probably still not out."

"I'm just asking, comrades, do you need any more evidence? I think I have something that can help you."

The older brother pressed his massive weight onto the sofa, sitting side by side with the thin woman who was having surgery, like the fat and thin monks in a novel.

The fat monk's face was full of ruthlessness: "It may not be accurate, but it might be useful!"

Even if there's only one in a thousand of them, he'll still add a shovelful of dirt to the Tang family's heads!

Ling Yi was surprised by the unexpected surprise and immediately said, "Please tell me!"

“They used to have a nanny they were used to, for about ten years,” the older brother recalled. “But a few years ago, she was suddenly fired, supposedly because she was too old and couldn’t walk properly. But I know they were lying!”

Ling Yi frowned: "Please explain in detail."

The older brother gave an embarrassed smile: "I thought this nanny was really good before, so I hired her directly after they were fired. She's currently accompanying my daughter as she studies abroad, and she's even learned a foreign language. She doesn't look old at all!"

He slapped his thigh and said, "I was wondering at the time, where are these good nannies so easy to find? Why were they fired so inexplicably?"

"Thinking about it now, this family was probably feeling guilty, afraid that the familiar aunt would notice something unusual!"

This was crucial information, and Ling Yi nodded hurriedly: "Give us Auntie's information, and the rest..."

"No need, I'll buy Auntie a plane ticket so she can come back to China!"

It's clear that this guy hates Lao Tang to the core; he's even doing a losing business just to add a handful of soil to Lao Tang's grave.

Ling Yi: "...Okay, thank you for your cooperation!"

Over there, the demolition work was in full swing. Blood residue was found in both the downstairs bathroom near the kitchen and the upstairs master bedroom bathroom after they were dismantled.

The forensic doctor carefully collected evidence and took it away.

The older brother, seeing his house smashed to pieces, grabbed a small bag and went to live in another house with his wife.

Before leaving, he handed the key to Ling Yi: "Police girl... comrade, you might need to use this place again in the future, feel free to use it!"

Then, he wiped his bald head and said, "It's a pity that my house is tainted with yin energy, making it neither comfortable to live in nor easy to sell."

The older woman, dressed in her new outdoor clothes and carrying her expensive little bag, glared at her older brother with her jeweled jewelry: "You don't understand, do you? Young man, you're full of energy. Just hire a dozen or so veterans to stay here for half a year, and they'll scare away all the evil spirits!"

The older brother suddenly realized: "How come I didn't think of that? Or should I buy a couple more books on Marxism, Buddhism, or Taoism to ward off evil spirits?"

Ling Yi: "..."

Has something inappropriate gotten mixed into your discussion?

Okay, okay, so atheism drives out evil spirits, huh!

Your knowledge is all too mixed up!

The police car hurriedly fled amidst the argument between the two, fearing that if they were even a moment too late, they would be amused by the two of them.

The veteran detective driving the car had been holding back for a long time, but he finally slapped the steering wheel and laughed out loud: "This family is too optimistic!"

Such a big thing, they just cursed a few times and that was it, their minds have all turned to exorcising evil spirits!

One of the young men couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's quite interesting that two such fun people can spend their whole lives like this."

The veteran detective gave him a meaningful look through the rearview mirror: "You don't understand, do you? That's the charm of the original wife."

The young man looked confused: "What did you say?"

The veteran detective chuckled: "No matter what, it has nothing to do with a kid like you who doesn't even have a girlfriend."

When the group returned to the police station, Ling Yi paused involuntarily when she saw a familiar car in the corner.

Inside the office, the zombies, who had been busy all day, returned to their nest, and Shi Yi called on them one by one to report on their work.

Upon hearing the news from Ling Yi, he slammed his hand on the table: "Arrest them, now!"

"After the raid, make sure the couple doesn't get a chance to hear anything."

Finding blood in a newly renovated home can't exactly be attributed to you and your spouse engaging in performance art out of boredom.

Tang family.

The couple, who rarely get together, listened to the lawyer's analysis with grim faces.

The murder weapon belonged to his son, and he was the one who stabbed the first person. Under these circumstances, there's no way the matter can be resolved peacefully.

The couple has now turned their attention to getting their son a mental illness certificate.

The lawyer shook his head helplessly: "The case you two mentioned has happened abroad, but... the judgments in this regard are very strict in China nowadays."

"First, you need a certificate from a designated public hospital. Then you need to prove that Tang Cheng was in a state of illness when he stabbed him. Finally..." He sighed deeply, "This person is already in jail. How do you expect me to provide a certificate?"

Whether it's a forgery or not, it's stupid.

"Look at the son you raised!" Tang's mother said sarcastically, looking at her husband whom she saw less than twice a year.

The man's face turned ashen, and he said coldly, "He was born of a mother but raised by one, is that my fault?"

The lawyer immediately stopped arguing when he saw the couple start arguing again.

Here we go again, here we go again!

He's heard countless arguments between the couple these past few days. From initial surprise to now a weariness that's become commonplace, only God knows what he's been going through.

Lawyers who deal with serious criminal cases year-round don't understand why you two neither get a divorce nor fight each other.

This is unreasonable.

Are wealthy couples this restrained when they turn against each other?