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The police approached the bedside, inquiring about Fu Jing's situation.
"Zhao Yuan, where is your husband now?"
Fu Jing? He had just been here; where could he have gone?
"I don't know where he is. Is there something you need to ask him?"
The officers exchanged glances with my parents and lowered their voices. "We found pesticide at his house and wanted to ask about it."
Found pesticide? Fu Jing was walking right into a trap.
"He must have gone home to sort through my mother-in-law's belongings," I replied honestly.
The police immediately dispatched someone to my house to uncover the truth. I suspected that Fu Jing wasn't going to clean up belongings but rather to place the pesticide. He was meticulous in his actions and rarely left behind evidence. If he dared to keep pesticide at home, he must have had a plan in mind.
The police were trying to extract information about Fu Jing's whereabouts from me, hoping to find clues through him. But I had a better approach. I retrieved my mother-in-law's previous health report from the bedside cabinet and handed it to the officer.
"Officer, this is my mother-in-law's health report from before. All indicators show normal results. The autopsy report you have states that there were large amounts of sleeping pills and pesticide residues in her stomach, along with numerous signs of abuse on her body, which initially rules out suicide."
"But the autopsy results clearly conflict with the previous report," one officer replied, puzzled.
"Is someone lying to you?"
The police officer took the report from my hands and began to examine it closely.
At that moment, Lin Yan walked in, wearing a white lab coat that made her appear particularly cold.
"Zhao Yuan, the hospital has decided to discharge you. I've already taken care of the paperwork, and I also disposed of your belongings."
I looked up at her as her gaze swept over the items in the police officer's hands. She paused for a moment before hurriedly leaving the room.
I estimated that it was about time, so I asked the police to take me away. I intentionally allowed myself to be kicked out of the hospital; this way, I would have time to prepare for Fu Jing's scheme against me.
Fu Jing wasn't genuinely going home to sort through my mother-in-law's belongings; he must be going back to plant more evidence.
Once I left the hospital, the negative news about me online escalated further. Someone had followed my parents to the hotel, verbally abusing and harassing them. They even bought red paint and splashed it on their hotel door.
"You raised a good daughter; let her go, or we won't rest until she's executed. Otherwise, we'll come every day."
I pleaded with the police to stop; I wanted to go to the hotel to help my parents. But they refused, citing that they needed to handle my case first.
"Zhao Yuan, we will send other colleagues to your parents' location to resolve the dispute. Your immediate priority is to cooperate with us in uncovering the truth behind your mother-in-law's suicide."
I gritted my teeth and fell silent.
When I arrived at the police station, Fu Jing was already waiting for me at the entrance.
As soon as he saw me, he slammed a report down in front of me.
“Zhao Yuan, this is the truth about your mother-in-law's suicide!”
I picked up the report, and it clearly stated that my fingerprints had been found on the pesticide extracted from my home. It matched exactly with the contents found in my mother-in-law's stomach during the autopsy.
“Zhao Yuan, look at what you've done!”
Fu Jing's eyes were bloodshot, filled with a murderous rage.
“I never thought you were this kind of person. I was planning to help you take care of my mom, and you actually dared to harm her!”
“My mom treated you so well, and this is how you repay her?”
“You heartless wretch, I truly regret marrying you!”
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