Smith did not disclose the fact that Wang Furong killed his father because that would also involve him.

With attention from all parties, the Third Brigade of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Detachment took over the investigation into the cause of Wang Baishun's death.

On the afternoon of the second day after Smith sent out the video, Wang Furong was notified to go to the team to cooperate with the investigation.

After registering Wang Furong's basic information, the criminal police officer handling the case asked: "Do you know why you were summoned?"

Wang Furong asked anxiously: "I don't know."

The person who asked the question looked directly at Wang Furong and asked: "Do you know?"

Wang Furong trembled all over, even though she had done some mental preparation before coming, she was determined to bite off her original confession.

But after entering this interrogation room, feeling the oppression of the prison, and looking at the dark, thin, stern police officer in front of me, I still collapsed.

After all, it was the first time she entered here. Her heart rate instantly exceeded 100, her legs crossed, and her lips trembled as she said, "I know! I know... I know."

"Then tell me how your father died."

"He drank himself to death."

"Who gave you the drink?"

"My boss... no! My boss didn't give it to me. I took it. I took the boss's wine."

"What kind of wine did you get?"

"A bottle of five...that is a bottle of Donghua's empowering wine."

"How do you know it's empowering wine?"

"The boss told me."

"What did he tell you?"

"He said that bottle of wine...that bottle of wine is Donghua's empowering wine."

"He asked you to take this bottle of wine home?"

"Yes, no! No! I took it home secretly."

"But Smith said the wine was brought back to Sam, how do you explain that?"

"He lied. He probably took advantage of Donghua."

“What does the wine packaging look like?”

"Packaging? Without packaging, it's just a white glass bottle."

"Do you usually steal things?"

"No! I don't steal anything."

"Then why did you steal that bottle of wine back?"

"Of course I do it to honor my father."

"Are you very filial to your father?"

"Yes."

"But the neighbor in your unit said that you often quarreled with your father, and your father even said that he would kick you out."

"Nothing! Those...those are all trivial things."

"When did you find out your father died?"

"That morning."

"Did you drink wine at night and find out he was dead the next morning?"

"Yes."

"Your father's cause of death was identified as an adrenal cell tumor and he took sibutramin, which caused acute circulatory failure. Do you know that your father suffered from an adrenal cell tumor?"

"I? I... heard him say it."

"Are you concerned about your father's physical condition?"

"certainly."

"Then have you taken your father for a physical examination?"

Wang Furong wanted to say that she had checked it out, but was swallowed back because she really had not checked it out, and she did not have Wang Baishun's medical records in her hand.

If the police asked her more, she would not be able to answer.

So he quickly said tactfully: "He is usually in good health, so I haven't checked."

The questioning police officer shook his head and continued: "How much did your father drink that night?"

"About...three...half a catty."

"How much wine was there?"

"It turned out to be about six taels, maybe eight taels."

"We checked the bottle and there was still half a kilogram of wine in it. How much did your father drink?"

"This...should be more than three taels, I didn't pay much attention."

"After drinking that night, did your father have any symptoms?"

"After drinking? He...he said he had chest tightness, nausea, and wanted to vomit."

Wang Furong has learned that adrenal cell tumors can cause acute circulatory failure and cause symptoms of angina, nausea, and vomiting.

The police officer continued to ask: "Then how did you deal with it?"

"I'll handle it? Oh, I found some medicine for him."

"What medicine?"

"Suxiao Jiuxin Pills can relieve angina pectoris."

"Do you have any heart-saving pills at home?"

"Well, yes."

Asked here, Wang Furong began to panic again.

She suddenly realized that she had just lied. Wang Baishun had neither adrenal cell tumors nor angina pectoris, and there was no quick-acting Jiuxin pills at home.

Sure enough, the police asked: "Do you still have the Jiuxin Pill bottle?"

Wang Furong quickly said: "It was used up, the bottle... I threw it away with the garbage."

...

Next, the two police officers asked many questions, including how Wang Baishun was found dead the next day, what was Wang Baishun's condition after his death, etc.

The investigation lasted for more than two hours. During this period, Wang Furong was sweating profusely when being questioned several times, but luckily she managed to handle it.

Finally, the officer who took the record gave her the transcript and asked her to sign it after reading it.

Many questions were asked, and the transcript was over 30 pages long.

What was recorded were all the issues she just explained.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Wang Furong signed hesitantly.

After taking the transcript of the meeting, the interrogating police officer said seriously: "Let's stop asking here first. Wang Furong, let me ask again, were you ordered to give your father wine?!"

Wang Furong was stunned.

These three hours were like entering the gate of hell.

She was very panicked at first, but then she calmed down, and then acted very honestly, and continued to cooperate with the police officers in their investigation.

Unexpectedly, when it was almost over, the police came to bomb her again.

Wang Furong thought about what she had explained, and there should be no omissions, so she said loudly: "No! I just honored him with a bottle of wine, what's so strange about that?!"

What's the point of forcing me to ask questions like this? Why don't you hold Donghua accountable?!

It was their wine that killed my father, why do you torment me? Are you the people's police?"

At this point, Wang Furong started to cry and shouted: "Dad! You died so unjustly, we can't sue Donghua!"

Look at these people, they all talk to their bosses.

In this world, there is no way for us people to survive!

Wuwuwu..."

The interrogating police officer stood up and said, "Okay! Wang Furong, I'll give you another chance to confess your problem.

Let me tell you, your son is right next door and is answering the same question.

Are you sure your answers are true?"

The police officer sorted through dozens of pages of transcripts, as if he had obtained evidence of Wang Furong's crime.

Then he sneered and said: "Wang Furong, what you said is written here, and our process just now has been videotaped.
To be continued...