Zhangjiacun, a small village in North China not too far away from Tianjin, was particularly lively today.
Because the Zhang family, the only one in the village that has produced a famous college student, actually has a lot to eat today!
It is human nature to eat melons, so many people gathered around the village police station.
In the police station.
Officer Song, a man with white hair, looked at the pale-skinned and black-haired woman in front of him with confusion, "You said you are Zhang Xilin's granddaughter?"
"That's right."
The woman spoke a Sichuan and Chongqing dialect and replied matter-of-factly.
She was wearing a gray dress and was carrying a trolley suitcase in her hand, looking very travel-stained.
"But……"
Officer Song's eyes narrowed, "As far as I know, their family only has a little grandson, Zhang Chulan, who goes to school outside... Do you have anything to prove your identity?"
Feng Baobao was not afraid of the policeman's interrogation at all. He first told the basic situation of Zhang Chulan's family since they moved here very fluently to show that he was indeed familiar with them. Then he borrowed Zhang Chulan's long-missing father. In the name of Zhang Yude, she gave herself the identity of Zhang Chulan's half-sister.
And there are ID cards that can be checked.
After this set of procedures, Officer Song was a little confused.
According to the other party's words, there seems to be no problem. After all, Zhang Yude has been missing for ten years. It is not incomprehensible to reorganize a family outside and bring a daughter with him.
Although from this point of view, his behavior of abandoning Zhang Chulan became very scumbag.
"In this case, please wait here for a while. I have already notified Zhang Chulan. The time is almost here. You siblings haven't met yet, right? You can do it by then..."
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao was about to arrive. Before Officer Song finished speaking, there was a roar coming from outside.
"Uncle Song!"
A young man wearing a plaid shirt and jeans pushed open the door and entered.
"Hey, Chu Lan is back!"
Officer Song turned around and said, "I was talking about you just now. It just so happens that there is someone here that you should probably get to know."
"who?"
Zhang Chulan rushed to Officer Song in two steps, looking anxious, "Those are not important. Uncle Song, you said on the phone that my grandfather's grave was dug up and the bones were missing?"
"...That's right."
Officer Song asked the two of them to sit down, "Since you are all here, I will tell you in detail. In fact, your grandfather's is not the only one who has been dug up. Graves in the whole village have been dug up, but only yours." Grandpa’s body is missing, do you understand what this means?”
"Someone is specifically looking for him."
Feng Baobao answered without any emotion.
"That's right,"
Officer Song nodded, "So..."
"Wait, wait a minute, Uncle Song."
At this time, Zhang Chulan finally noticed the difference in what Officer Song said just now, "You just said, my...grandfather?"
"Oh, you don't know yet. I was interrupted by your kid just now and forgot to mention it."
Officer Song pointed to Feng Baobao aside, "This, Zhang Baobao, according to her own words, is the daughter of your father Zhang Yude in Sichuan Province..."
He repeated what Feng Baobao said before.
"What?!"
Zhang Chulan was shocked, "But even if he went to Sichuan Province to reorganize his family, it would only be ten years. How could he have such a big daughter?"
Feng Baobao does not seem to be around ten years old. He is obviously the same age as Zhang Chulan or even older.
"That's because, before your father met your mother, he first met my mother and had me. Later, when he met your mother, he didn't want us as mother and son..."
Feng Baobao recited the background story that Xu Si had helped prepare, and in an extremely plain tone told Zhang Yude's experience of abandoning his wife and daughter, and then turning around after many years.
Zhang Chulan felt a little Spartan when he heard this.
When he originally heard that his father was carrying a woman outside his mother's back, he regarded Feng Baobao and his daughter as mistresses. But after listening to her story, I found that after a long time, my mother became more like a mistress. Whether it's getting acquainted or having children, they are always one step ahead.
"So, could it be that it was grandpa who beat up the couple and forced him and Zhang Baobao's mother to separate, forcing him to come back and marry my mother? So after grandpa died, he returned to them without any hesitation? "
Accidentally, Zhang Chulan spontaneously imagined a tragic drama. And in this drama, my position seems to be very awkward.
"This bastard!"
"It seems you are right to think so, but the fourth child didn't tell me this part, so I don't know."
Feng Baobao nodded first, then shook his head.
Fortunately, Zhang Chulan had focused all his anger on his bastard father and did not notice the flaw in her words.
"Chu Lan, don't get excited yet. In short, since the other party is here for your grandfather, do you have any clues to find out a few suspects? For example, your grandfather's former enemies? Or among his burial objects? What treasures are there?”
Officer Song asked after comforting Zhang Chulan.
"..."
When Zhang Chulan heard this, a hint of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He recalled his family's experience of moving many times since childhood. He thought it was nothing before, but now he thinks about it, could it be just to hide from someone?
Even if grandpa dies, you won’t let him go?
However, he, who has been well versed in hiding clumsiness since he was a child, did not show all this on his face, but scratched his head in distress, "Uncle Song, you also know the situation of our family. There must be no treasures buried with us. As for the enemies, ...Grandpa has been dead for more than ten years. I was still young at the time and didn’t know much about it!”
"Yeah...that's right."
Officer Song thought for a while, then sighed, "You had just started school at that time. Alas, the clue was lost."
However, Zhang Chulan turned around and stared at Feng Baobao: "Where is Zhang Yude? Why doesn't he come back?"
For this bastard father who cruelly abandoned him, he no longer wanted to use any honorifics, so he just called him by his first name.
"Oh, he still has something to do."
Feng Baobao replied casually.
"What could be more important than grandpa's body being stolen?!"
Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth.
"I don't know." The fourth child didn't say.
Feng Baobao looked innocent. I'm just a recitation tool with no emotions. If there are any loopholes in the background story, please go to the screenwriter directly. It's useless to go to me.
"you……"
Looking at the other party's calm and indifferent face, Zhang Chulan couldn't even get angry at her. Because if everything is true, then mother and daughter are actually victims. Zhang Chulan's moral concept does not allow him to speak harshly to such people.
"never mind!"
He was discouraged and said, "Uncle Song, can I go to the cemetery and see it?"
"Yes, yes, but it's so late now..."
Officer Song hesitated.
"It's okay, I'll go with him."
Feng Baobao suddenly spoke and decided on this trip.
…
…
"As expected of such a great master, he has been dead for ten years, but there are still fragments of his soul on his body."
Lu Liang pinched the fragment of memory extracted from Zhang Xilin and praised it.
"Stop talking nonsense, did you find any useful information?"
Even though her tone was a little impatient, Xia He's voice was still full of depraved temptation, which seemed to make people feel that failing to meet her expectations was an unforgivable sin.
"To be precise, no."
Lu Liang shook his head, but the interest in his eyes remained unchanged, "But I found some interesting things. Maybe we have to look for his grandson Zhang Chulan."
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Thanks to Nan Shannan for the tip!
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