Chapter 585

Watson looked at Ji Fang for a while, looked at the psychologist, and then said.

"Mrs. Ling, we have finished our questions."

Ji Fang got up after the worker untied the instruments on his hands and feet and his head.

"Mr. Watson, our grief is no less than that of Kaman Dorrance when Vivian leaves, but you can't suspect us as murderers."

"Why not?" Watson laughed and said, "before she really died, you were the one who contacted her the most, and you were the one who benefited the most from her death."

"What about the evidence?" Ji Fang asked.

Watson approached and looked down at Ji Fang with his big body.

"If there's evidence, it's not like that. It's about killing your family."

Ji Fang: "then you can check. We hope to find the murderer earlier."

Then he walked out of the laboratory.

After she went out, Ling Yan came in to be asked about the lie detection.

Watson took a look at the psychologist and motioned for him to ask.

The psychologist looked at the question that had been prepared for a long time, and looked at Ling Yan who was ready to be asked.

"Miss Ling, are you and Gu Weiwei good friends?"

Ling Yan: "we are friends of life and death."

"Then Do you remember her favorite food? "

Ling yanlue thought: "she likes Western style dishes. "

There is nothing wrong with the answer that country a's lifestyle is all westernized.

"Then What's her favorite color? "

Ling Yan: "the color of pink, pink, pink, blue, pink and green is fresh and sweet."

She still knows that she has known each other for so many years.

Just, do they ask these questions that they can't hit eight?

"In the months when she was unconscious, you seemed to visit her often. At that time Do you want her to survive? "

"Of course I hope she lives. She's my best friend." Lingyan replied.

"At that time, did you think about transplanting her heart into yourself?"

"No." Ling Yan answers very briefly.

"Not at all?"

"Not at all." Ling Yan absolutely denies it.

"What did you think about the day she announced that she was going to die and transplant her heart to you?"

Ling Yan: "I'm sorry. I'm sick. When I wake up, the heart transplant is over."

Of course, she was deliberately ill at that time, so she transplanted her heart as early as possible to avoid sleepiness.

But she has been dead for so long, and someone has come to find out the cause of her death.

Watson raised his hand and motioned to the psychologist to stop asking and stand in front of her.

He asked, with a powerful look.

"But I doubt that her brain death in the hospital is not due to the deterioration of the injury, but because of you and your mother. Do you think I doubt that?"

"My mother is her doctor in charge, and I transplanted her heart after her death, which is beyond reproach." Ling Yan did not defend herself.

In recent days, she and her mother have done many simulation training.

On the key issues, it is irrefutable.

The more defensible you are, the more guilty you will be.

Anyway, they're just threatening now, and they're just trying to set a pattern.

Moreover, now she is in a state of low blood sugar, and the data of her body will not fluctuate too much.

"Well, we're done. You can leave." Watson said.

Ling Yan waited for the staff to untie the instrument and walked out of the laboratory calmly.

When Watson saw the door closed, he asked several other people in charge of recording data changes.

"What's the result?"