Qu Yan was about to go to a meeting of executives, but received a call from the police station, "Miss Qu Yan, we have obtained some new evidence here. Is it convenient for you to come to the police station?"

"It's not very convenient, just tell me over the phone if you have any important things," Qu Yan looked at the information in his hand.

She has only taken over Qu Shi completely now, and there are a lot of things waiting for her to do, and she really can't take care of the things at the police station for a while.

The police officer on the other end of the phone also understood very well and said, “That’s right. Yesterday the defense lawyer collected some information. It showed that Ms. Chen Guifen was diagnosed with lung cancer in the hospital before. Therefore, she committed suicide. Motivated."

Qu Yan only felt that his brain suddenly "buzzed".

Suddenly she remembered the phone call from her grandpa when she was still holding a spirit to her grandpa that day.

At that time, grandma said that she was really sick, but what about herself?

She refused her grandmother's request to take a look at the hospital.

Tears slid off the corner of her eyes unexpectedly, but the temperature of the tears reminded Qu Yan to wake up. She wiped her tears and calmly asked, "If she really has a motive for suicide, how would you judge it?"

"This...may be defined as death due to negligence. Correspondingly, after the appeal, the defense's sentence will be reduced a lot. In the range of three to seven years, in addition, the defense lawyer still hopes to reach an out-of-court settlement with you, so I think Talk to you." The police officer said.

After all, if it is a crime of negligent death, then it can indeed be settled out of court.

Qu Yan thought of the scene he had witnessed on the rooftop, and still said firmly: "No, I insist on appealing."

...

"Look at what woman you found!" In the police station, across an iron table, Ji Peihong pointed at Ji Zhuoran's nose and cursed.

Contrary to his anger, Ji Zhuoran was as steady as a mountain. He was sitting in a wheelchair, his handsome face remained unchanged, and he calmly accepted the old man's anger.

Ji Peihong hammered the table angrily, "I have already given Chen Guifen's cancer report to her. Why should she sue me?"

"Grandpa, I also want to ask you, why don't you let everyone go?" Ji Zhuoran spoke slowly.

Ji Peihong was stunned, and then furious again, "You can forget your father's death, but I can't forget it!"

"That was an accident," Ji Zhuoran reminded the old man for the ten thousandth time, "and, if Dad is still alive, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to see this scene."

"You...you rebellious son!" Ji Peihong said angrily.

Ji Zhuoran was still calm, accepting the old man's anger.

Ji Peihong felt irritated when he looked at this picture of him not getting in, but he could only helplessly say, "I want to apply for bail!"

"I found out with the lawyer that you cannot apply for bail for homicide."

"Then my..." Ji Peihong said, and suddenly stopped.

Ji Zhuoran looked up, a pair of deep eyes seemed to have seen everything through, "Grandpa, those forces, you should have let go of them long ago."

"I have worked so hard for so many years! Why do you let it go? And, do you think I can let it go? Ling Sheng has been staring at me! And once I let go of those forces, you think Ji’s life Will it be as good as before?" Ji Peihong hates that iron is not a steel track.

"It’s not hard to live a life, I’ve long wanted to persuade you to let go, grandpa, I’ve taken care of the detention center. You won’t have a hard time. You can apply for anything you need. If you are still dissatisfied, I can help you go to the hospital for the elderly." Ji Zhuoran said calmly.

However, Ji Peihong was so angry, "You! Have you been waiting for such a day? Actually even this has been arranged!"

"Whether I say yes or no, you will be furious, so I'll be frank," Ji Zhuoran spit out the word, calm as if he had no feelings, "Yes."

Ji Peihong's crazy behavior should have stopped long ago.