With this, everything seemed to fall into place, and the only missing piece of evidence was secured, making Bai Xiangxiang’s murder indisputable. However, was there something else that still felt off?
"Has the source of the drugs been cleared up yet?"
"It has been cleared up. She got the drugs from a friend’s brother who works at the hospital. We found records of it in the hospital, but that person has already been dismissed by the hospital. Regarding this person, the hospital is unwilling to divulge too much."
All the evidence was reasonable and perfect, but Jian Junjie just felt that something was amiss.
He suddenly thought of Ji Yunya. What role exactly did this girl play in this case?
"Prosecutor, look at the internet, they’re all cursing you." An employee handed him the phone. Jian Junjie gave it a brief glance and curved his lips disdainfully, "What’s there to look at? Being cursed a few times won’t make one any less whole. Let them curse if they like it." Such was the social climate now, people would start cursing online over anything. There were too many keyboard warriors. If he took every one of them to heart, how could he even live?
Believing rumors as truth and acting like a lone hero_, Ji Yunya’s power was impressive. So many people trusted her without a doubt, and this glorified image was unmatched.
"Take the bottle to do fingerprint analysis, and investigate that doctor as well."
"The maid who came into contact with Ji Yunya that night, bring her to me."
Just then, Jian Junjie’s phone rang, and seeing the caller ID, he pursed his lips and walked aside to answer the call.
"What, you finally remembered to call me? That’s not easy."
"Where are you now?" Ning Zijin asked bluntly.
"In Jiangzhou, investigating a case."
"I’m also in Jiangzhou. It’s inconvenient to talk on the phone, the usual place, I’ll treat you to a meal."
Jian Junjie curved his lips, "OK."
An employee brought over a young girl. After asking her a few questions and detecting no abnormalities, Jian Junjie let someone take her away.
Yun Ya looked at the online discussions with a somewhat mocking gaze.
Everyone believed she wouldn’t kill someone, and they stood by her side without hesitation. Should she be touched, or should she laugh?
Yun Ya looked at her own hands, pale and slender, delicate and smooth, as beautiful as a piece of art. Yet it was these hands that were stained with too much blood, hands that saved lives but also took them.
Sometimes even she herself was confused.
"Miss, a Miss Fan is here to see you," Aunt Li’s voice sounded from outside the door.
Yun Ya narrowed her eyes, "I’ll be right down."
Downstairs, the woman in a leather jacket and long pants, with short hair, both efficient and heroic—who else could it be but Fan Ying?
"Sister Fan." Yun Ya greeted her with a smile. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel•fire.net
"Your house is huge, I almost thought I stepped into a castle. Tsk tsk, living in a house every day, is it like being in a dream?" Fan Ying looked at the luxurious villa, which resembled a castle, and through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw a large garden of purple and red flowers, like a slice of paradise, behind the hill.
Even someone as worldly as Fan Ying was deeply shocked.
"Sister Fan, please take a seat. Aunt Li, bring the tea," Yun Ya said as she led her to sit down, and Aunt Li served them tea.
Fan Ying glanced at Yun Ya, "Hmm, you look well. You’ve become quite famous lately. One of my little cousins found out I knew you and insisted I get an autograph from you." As she spoke, she dug out paper and pen from her bag and shoved it into Yun Ya’s arms.
Yun Ya shook her head resignedly, "I never give autographs."
Fan Ying raised an eyebrow, "Principled, I like that," she said as she stuffed the notebook back into her bag, "I’ll just say Ji Yunya is temperamental, too much of a diva to sign autographs. Let’s see what that brat has to say then."
Yun Ya was caught between laughter and tears, "You’re openly slandering me."
"Hmph, that’s because you won’t give an autograph."
After a few moments of casual chat, Fan Ying cut to the chase and asked, "Did the Prosecutor’s Office give you trouble?"
Yun Ya smiled, "Just routine inquiries, they wanted to understand some things."
Fan Ying had also heard about Bai Xiangxiang’s case later, through a friend. Bai Xiangxiang had committed murder on the same night the Bai Family had hosted a banquet, which was also the first time she met Ji Yunya.
She didn’t know much about Bai Xiangxiang, but Ji Yunya had stayed with her the whole time that night, never leaving her side. Fan Ying couldn’t believe that Yun Ya could kill someone, as outsiders claimed, unless pigs could fly.
Frankly speaking, after Yun Ya had quietly snubbed Ye Xiaoxiao that night, she knew this girl was not as simple as she appeared, with deep and meticulous thoughts. But to say that she was a murderer was simply unthinkable. This was also the reason Fan Ying had come today, to see if Yun Ya was affected by the incident.