The other party responded politely: "Is there anything I need to cooperate with?"
Zhou Zhimo said to him: "I saw a surveillance camera in front of your house. I am standing by the river embankment now. Can I see the surveillance camera from this position?"
The man told him: "Wait a moment, let me take a look."
He then told Zhou Zhimo: "Yes, I can see you."
Zhou Zhimo waved in the direction of the surveillance camera and said hello with a smile: "A case happened here the night before yesterday."
"I need video data from seven to twelve o'clock that night."
"Is it convenient for you to send it to me?"
The man readily agreed: "Okay, give me your email address and I'll send it to you."
Soon, the document was received in the mailbox.
Zhou Zhimo felt that it was really hard to find anywhere, and it took no effort at all, and finally found the surveillance data.
In this way, they can find out whether Yang Chenlin committed suicide, or was it really Tang Jiaojiao who pushed him away as they suspected?
Zhou Zhimo quickly returned to the office and opened his mailbox to download the video.
Unsure of the specific time of Yang Chenlin's accident, Zhou Zhimo had no choice but to patiently check the video.
He clasped his hands together and stared at the screen nervously, finally seeing Yang Chenlin's figure.
At that time, Tang Jiaojiao and her boyfriend were talking and laughing while leaning on the railing. Yang Chenlin quickly came over and wanted to hold Tang Jiaojiao's hand.
Tang Jiaojiao dodged and avoided, her boyfriend protected her behind her and said something to Yang Chenlin.
During this period, the three of them were talking and it was obvious that they were a little excited.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Jiaojiao took her boyfriend's hand and left. She also kissed her boyfriend on the face and looked back at Yang Chenlin.
Yang Chenlin looked at their retreating figures, bent down, put his hands on his knees, and seemed to roar.
Seeing the two people walking away without looking back, Yang Chenlin slowly stood up straight, slowly climbed up the railing, turned over and rode up.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky, then fell to the outside of the river embankment...
The truth came out, Yang Chenlin indeed committed suicide.
When Zhou Zhimo told his family about the result, the old man cried even harder, thinking that Tang Jiaojiao had killed his son.
If she hadn't abandoned Yang Chenlin and showed affection in front of him to stimulate him, Yang Chenlin would not have committed suicide.
Tang Jiaojiao does not need to bear criminal responsibility for Yang Chenlin's death.
But the police officer told Zhou Zhimo something: "The test results showed that Yang Chenlin and Tang Jiaojiao are related by blood."
Zhou Zhimo was also stunned: "How can they be related by blood?"
The police officer put the report on the table: "We are also very strange, just take a look."
Zhou Zhimo stared at the test report and decided to go out.
When Zhou Zhimo saw Yang Chenxi again, he was accompanying his father to see a doctor in the hospital.
The unexpected death of his youngest son devastated this rural old man.
In the hallway, Zhou Zhimo asked Yang Chenxi: "Are your family related to Tang Jiaojiao?"
Yang Chenxi shook his head: "No. She came to eat at my brother's barbecue restaurant, and the two of them met."
Zhou Zhimo was a little confused, but he still said it: "During our testing, we accidentally discovered that Yang Chenlin and Tang Jiaojiao are related by blood."
Yang Chenxi looked at him with disbelief: "Impossible."
"Tang Jiaojiao's family is in the city, and we are from the countryside. As far as I know, we are not relatives."
Zhou Zhimo told him: "You should go back and ask the elders at home. Maybe they are related by two generations ago."
"If something like this happens, take good care of the elderly."
Yang Chenxi sighed, handed Zhou Zhimo a cigarette, lit it and took a puff: "I also have a younger sister, we are three brothers and sisters."
"My brother is the one that grieves most for me. He suddenly disappeared. After I returned home, I didn't know how I cried."
"I didn't expect that a good person would suddenly disappear."
This case ended like this. Zhou Zhimo did not feel relieved as he solved the case. Instead, he felt a stone weighing on his heart.
The small town had always been peaceful, and Zhou Zhimo, who had nothing to do, decided to go find out.
He found Tang Jiaojiao: "The matter has been investigated clearly. Yang Chenlin did jump by himself."
Zhou Zhimo looked at Tang Jiaojiao and asked her, "Are you related to Yang Chenlin?"
Tang Jiaojiao shook her head: "No."
Zhou Zhimo told her: "The test results show that you and Yang Chenlin are related by blood."
Yang Jiaojiao looked at Zhou Zhimo with a confused look on her face, her eyes full of confusion.
At this moment, Tang Jiaojiao's mother came and greeted Zhou Zhimo with a smile: "Officer Zhou, how are you?"
"I am Jiaojiao's mother, and my name is Wang Xuechan."
"I just came back from a business trip. I was very worried when I heard that Jiaojiao had encountered such a thing."
"Look at such a well-behaved child, he was so scared that he didn't dare to raise his head when something like this happened."
Zhou Zhimo responded with a smile: "Don't worry, the matter has been investigated clearly. Yang Chenlin committed suicide."
Wang Xuechan happily patted Tang Jiaojiao on the shoulder: "That's great, daughter."
"Don't blame yourself. There are shadows. He can't think of this kind of thing. I can't blame you."
Tang Jiaojiao wiped her tears quietly: "If I had not been angry with him that day, if I had looked back, he might not have jumped."
"I found out earlier that he had jumped, and I would definitely be able to save him."
Seeing her daughter's sad look, Wang Xuechan hurriedly tried to persuade her: "Jiaojiao, don't be sad for this kind of person."
"Mom has told you a long time ago not to look for the grassroots in rural areas. These people have fundamental problems."
"I just want to find a city girl like you to change my identity as a farmer."
Tang Jiaojiao suddenly remembered, raised her head, and looked at her mother with tears in her eyes: "Mom, are the Yang Chenlin family related to us?"
Wang Xuechan was stunned for a moment, then waved her hands dismissively and said, "How can he, a grassroots person born in a rural area, be related to our family?"
"Hey, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"
Tang Jiaojiao glanced at Zhou Zhimo and said timidly: "Officer Zhou said that Yang Chenlin and I are related by blood."
When Wang Xuechan heard the news, her face turned even more ugly, and she said loudly: "Impossible!"
Seeing her being so excited, Tang Jiaojiao was frightened and explained in a low voice: "Mom, maybe there are relatives from the previous generation."
Wang Xuechan stared at her and said angrily: "I told you, it's impossible, it's impossible."
"Can't you hear me?"
"go home with me."
After saying that, seemingly forgetting that Zhou Zhimo was still there, Wang Xuechan grabbed Tang Jiaojiao's arm and strode away.
Zhou Zhimo watched the mother and daughter leave, recalling Wang Xuechan's sudden excitement just now, and felt that she seemed to be deliberately hiding something...
