My Waste Husband
Chapter 958

Chapter 958

Henry and Sylvia were sitting in the back seat of the Rolls Royce enjoyably.

It was past ten o'clock at night, and the city was lit up by the colorful light. Sylvia's cell phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at the name of the caller and said, "It's Dasiy. Why she calls at this hour."

As soon as Sylvia picked up the phone, she heard Dasiy's panicked voice.

"Sylvia, where are you?"

Sylvia could tell that Dasiy's voice was choking.

Sylvia's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling welled up. She quickly asked, "Daisy, don't worry, what's the matter? Speak slowly!"

"Come down to the Qin's house quickly. It's about grandfather!"

There was something wrong with grandfather!

Sylvia's head went blank.

Seeing this, Henry quickly took over Sylvia's cell phone and asked, "What happened?" 'I... I... I don't know how to explain," Dasiy

sobbed and said, "Please, come over."

Henry immediately asked the driver to stop the car. He switched to the driver's seat and drove to Qin's house as fast as he could.

When they had arrived, they saw police tape wrapped all around the outside of the house. There were more than a dozen police cars parked outside. Inside, a large number of police officers were walking around the front yard.

Henry's Rolls- Royce did not attract much attention. After all, the parking lot of the Qin Family looked like an exhibition of luxury cars.

As soon as Henry and Sylvia got out of the car, Dasiy rushed over. They also saw people from the Lin Family were standing around the outside of the house.

"Daisy, what's going on?" Sylvia tried to keep composed.

Dasiy's face was pale and full of tears. "Sylvia, grandfather was taken away by the police!"

"What?" Sylvia raised her voice, "Taken away by the police? What has happened?"

"Grandfather... he... he was... taken away... I... don't... don't know..."

Dasiy was sobbing too hard to finish a sentence. Sylvia couldn't make out what she was saying, no matter how hard she tried.

Nelson walked over. It seemed that he could still hold himself. Nelson said with a frown, "People died. Master Qin and Colton Qin were allegedly murdered. Your grandfather was found unconscious in their room. Right now, the police list him as the prime suspect."

"Impossible!" Sylvia shouted, "How could my grandfather kill Master Qin? He holds Master Qin in the highest esteem!"

Nelson shook his head, "We all know that, but the police don't care about it. The Qin Family are all here, and they all believed that dad did it."

"Why?" Henry suddenly asked. "Just because grandfather was found at the murder scene?"

"Not just that," Nelson explained, "The police just found out that three hours before the murder, there were eighty billion yuan went into the Lins bank account from an unknown source. Meanwhile, Qin's eighty billion yuan assets were gone. The police have frozen all the related accounts at the moment." Nelson's words made Henry frown. He took a look over to the Qin Family. They all looked at them as if the Lins were thieves and murderers.

Henry asked, "Where are the bodies?"

"There are no bodies." Nelson shook his head. "There are bloodstains all over the room. The forensics think the blood pattern indicates possible dismemberment. Their theory is that the bodies were dismembered and transported out."

"So they are saying that the murder was done by someone they knew, and there is more than one person involved?" Henry narrowed his eyes.

Just then, Sylvia's phone rang. It was from the financial department.

"President Lin, it's about the eighty billion yuan you are about to transfer out. The person from the bank said he would send over two documents for you to sign tomorrow. Can I get a fax number so I can fax the documents to you?"

"What eighty billion yuan?" Sylvia was puzzled, "When did I say I want to transfer eighty billion yuan?"

"Three hours ago. It was an inside operation from your personal account," the person from the financial department answered.

Sylvia immediately opened the Lins financial app to check her banking account. Sure enough, she saw there was a record of transferring a large amount of money. When she checked the details of

the record, the

recipient was non-existent.

It meant that the recipient deleted the account right after the money was received.

"It..." Sylvia looked at the transfer record in confusion. This particular personal account was only accessible by the head of the Lins Family. Could it be that someone had hacked the account?

Sylvia had so many questions at the moment. She hung up the phone and tried to clear her thoughts. She decided to call Felix. Felix could help her check if anyone had hacked the bank accounts of the Lins members.

In less than five minutes, Felix called Sylvia about the results. It turned out the Lins' account was safe. There was no sign of hacking activities.

"Henry, it smells wrong. Someone is plotting to destroy the Lins," Sylvia had calmed herself down. Unlike Dasie, Sylvia had her experience of dealing with serious situations.

Henry narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry. You have to calm down to make reasonable decisions. Let's leave the scene first."

Sylvia nodded. Without Robert, she held the most authority in the family. So Sylvia asked all the Lin Family members to leave at once.

The Lins got into the Buick SUV. Henry asked the driver to drive the Rolls- Royce away without him.

Just as Henry and Sylvia were about to get into the car, a group of people walked over. Walking in the front was the young man, who put out the bonfire in the quadrangle courtyard.

"Where are you going?" The young man came to Henry and looked him up and down.

Henry smiled and answered, "What's the matter, officer? Do I need to report to you my every move?"

The young man nodded, "Of course I need to know that. Don't forget. All the Lins are related to the murder suspect. Before we get to the bottom of the crime, every single one of you will be under our surveillance!"

"Please watch your tongue!" Sylvia yelled angrily, "My grandfather is not a murderer. As an official, I believe you know better than jumping to conclusions before you even conduct any investigation."

"Heh!" The young man smiled disdainfully, "Ma'am, please watch your attitude when you are talking to me."