A second chance with my billionaire husband

The empty room was all white at a glance, a daunting and despairing whiteness.

Death and chill pervaded every corner of the room.

The man knelt on the ground, it is said that men don’t shed tears easily until they are truly heartbroken. He trembled as he tried to lift the white cloth but eventually refrained, collapsing onto the corpse, wailing in grief.

It was all his fault, he didn’t protect his mother, fell into Ruan Wencheng’s treacherous plan...

Thinking of this, a world-destroying hatred flared in his eyes, his hands clenched into fists so tightly that his nails almost pierced his palms.

On Yan Song’s handsome face was a coldness that seeped into the bones, his thin lips tightly pressed, with a hint of pain and regret hidden in his eyes.

If he had paid more attention to his aunt and cousin earlier, wouldn’t such a tragedy have been avoided?

Yan Song suddenly punched the floor hard, a dull "bang" echoed, causing hearts to jump.

His fists were a bloody mess.

Yun Ya knelt beside him, holding his hand with heartache, grabbing tools to clean his wounds and wrapping them with gauze.

At this moment, any words of comfort were futile; the only thing she could do was accompany him.

"Mr. Yan...." a voice called from outside the door.

Yan Song knelt there motionless.

Yun Ya sighed, got up, and walked over to open the door, closing it behind her. It was the least respect for the deceased.

Deng Ronghua saw a beautiful and elegant young girl walk out and was momentarily stunned, instinctively asking, "May I ask who you are...?"

"My surname is Ji."

"Miss Ji." Deng Ronghua showed a polite smile; no matter what, this was someone he absolutely couldn’t afford to offend.

"If there’s anything you can tell me."

Deng Ronghua said without hesitation, "Regarding the case of Lady Ruan’s fall to her death, it’s now been filed, and I’m fully in charge. Two suspects have been detained, the preliminary collection of clues has been completed, and according to the fingerprints on the deceased, Miss Liang is the prime suspect. However, there are still a few doubts in the case that require a re-examination of the scene. If there are any witnesses present, it would greatly benefit the progress of the case."

Yun Ya frowned slightly and said lightly, "I am one of the witnesses present."

Deng Ronghua’s eyes suddenly brightened.

Yun Ya carefully recalled the scene at that time without missing any details, and as Deng Ronghua listened, his brow gradually furrowed: "You mean, you didn’t actually see Miss Liang push Lady Ruan downstairs, but her positioning at the time was prone to causing misunderstandings, is that right?"

Yun Ya nodded: "Yes."

Deng Ronghua narrowed his eyes, "Then where was Lady Liang standing at the time?"

Yun Ya took a step forward, "Officer, please follow me."

The ward had already been tightly sealed, with two policemen guarding the door. Seeing the two approach, they immediately stood straight, respectfully called Deng Inspector, and Deng Ronghua waved his hand, prompting the police to open the door hastily.

"Please, Miss Ji."

Yun Ya glanced at Deng Ronghua, her gaze sweeping over the police rank on his shoulder, falling on the man’s proper and handsome face. Deng Ronghua felt a tightness in his chest, as if those eyes had seen through him, giving him an unsettling feeling of exposure. As an Inspector who had weathered many storms, he had seen all kinds of people, yet the gaze of this young girl made him feel like he was caught off guard.

"Please, officer, go ahead."

Deng Ronghua smiled and walked in first, at this point, gentlemanly conduct was not important.

Yun Ya gleaned her eyes over his departing figure, her eyebrows arched slightly.

Achieving this position at such a young age, with a certain family background being a certainty; judging by his demeanor and interactions, his abilities were equally matched. Her explanations and pleas held no effect, only by calmly presenting all events from an objective standpoint, with nothing concealed, would an excellent detective deduce the correct conclusions from the minutiae.

In the face of absolute evidence, all plots have no place to stand.

Whether Liang Wenwan was framed or deserved her fate, the law would yield the most unbiased judgment.

Though she believed Liang Wenwan was framed, her belief appeared so pale in the face of existing evidence, it could cause the deceased to rest uneasy.

Yun Ya walked to the balcony, recounting everything she had seen without omitting any details, including the positions of Liang Wenwan and Lady Liang. It was all presented from a calm and objective standpoint.

Deng Ronghua slightly furrowed his brow; if based on her account, it indeed seemed as though Liang Wenwan pushed Lady Ruan from the balcony, and Lady Liang was behind Liang Wenwan, too far to react, and at that time, Liang Wenwan made a movement; when Lady Ruan fell, she withdrew her hand, which logically matched the action of pushing.