Thinking of this, Zhou Zhimo himself was startled: "No, Tang Shouren is her biological son."
Liang Yinuo saw him stop and couldn't help but ask: "Master, have you thought of something?"
Zhou Zhimo turned to him and told him: "Go and check the surveillance along the road."
"Let's see who visited the yard around the time before and after Liu Yuqin's death."
"Also, go find out what Tang Shouren did during this time."
Liang Yinuo asked him: "What does Director Cha Tang do?"
Zhou Zhimo did not explain: "I'll tell you after I check."
He warned worriedly: "Be careful and don't make too much noise."
“From now on, everyone’s faces will not look good.”
Liang Yinuo nodded: "I understand, Master."
After saying that, he trotted away.
Zhou Zhimo returned to the yard again, he wanted to take a closer look.
Tang Shouren insisted that his mother committed suicide and wanted to hold a funeral ceremony as soon as possible. The police and forensic doctors had already withdrawn.
"Grandma, grandma..." Tang Jiaojiao ran in from the yard, howling and crying.
Tang Shouren, who was standing in the yard, reached out to hold his daughter who was crying and comforted her: "Jiaojiao, grandma is gone..."
Tang Jiaojiao wiped away her tears and walked into the room. Liu Yuqin had already put her down and was lying flat on the ground.
Tang Jiaojiao knelt down in front of her, holding Liu Yuqin's cold hand: "Grandma, why don't you want me anymore?"
The sound of crying could be heard in the room, and Tang Shouren paced anxiously.
He spoke with difficulty to Zhou Zhimo: "Officer Zhou, I'm so sorry for causing you trouble."
"Another day, after I finish my mother's funeral, I'll come over and treat you all to dinner. Thank you for your hard work today."
"As you can see, I won't stay with you since I have something to do at home."
Zhou Zhimo nodded and motioned for him to go about his business: "Go and do your business."
Tang Shouren gestured awkwardly: "Um, Officer Zhou, you'd better please come back."
"You are here. The neighbors will come over and see you soon. It's very inconvenient..."
Zhou Zhimo nodded, looked around, and asked him casually: "Where is your wife? Why didn't you see her coming?"
Tang Shouren explained: "I've already called to inform him, maybe he's busy."
Zhou Zhimo nodded, turned around and walked out, with Tang Shouren following behind him.
When I walked to the door, I met Wang Xuechan coming towards me.
The three of them stopped. Wang Xuechan lowered her head slightly nervously: "Officer Zhou."
Zhou Zhimo nodded: "My condolences."
Tang Shouren said hurriedly: "Honey, are you done?"
"Officer Zhou asked about you just now, and now we meet."
"This time, please give them a try."
When Wang Xuechan heard Zhou Zhimo ask about her, her fingers holding the bag tightened and her knuckles turned white.
After Zhou Zhimo looked at it, he left.
Along the way, regardless of the heat, the scene of Liu Yuqin's suicide, Tang Shouren's performance, and Wang Xuechan's nervousness kept popping up in his mind.
All of this added up to something strange.
Zhou Zhimo returned to the office and as soon as he sat down, Liang Yinuo knocked on the door and came in: "Master, when Tang Shouren came home from a business trip, he found that his mother had moved to the old courtyard."
"When he went to visit his mother in the old yard, he met Yang Chenxi, mother and son, who came to recognize their relatives and seek help."
"One day later, Yang Chenxi took his grandma to Liu Yuqin's yard again."
"Not long after, Yang Chenxi was dragged away by his grandmother. The neighbor he met said that the young man looked very angry, and the old woman was wiping her tears and telling him to go home."
"I guess their request for help this time was still rejected."
Zhou Zhimo agreed: "Your analysis makes sense."
Liang Yinuo continued: "As soon as they left, Tang Shouren went home."
"As for when he left, no one noticed."
"In the past few days, Tang Shouren has not gone out to socialize or been with others."
Liang Yinuo remembered: "Master, Tang Shouren is currently in the evaluation period for promotion."
"He has been more low-key and cautious recently in his dealings with others."
"There is only one spot this time, but there are three people competing with equal qualifications."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhimo said to him: "Let's wait for the monitoring results to come out and then look at other clues."
At this time, Yang Chenxi's house in Maple Bay was in chaos.
The family was sitting in the main room. Yang Chenxi said to his mother, "Mom, don't expect that old woman to save you."
"Grandma has already gone to beg her. She was told that she would not go to the hospital."
"But she said, let's find someone who might be able to save you."
Her mother looked up at him: "Who are you looking for?"
Yang Chenxi looked at his father, then at his grandma, and said with difficulty: "Deng Zhongzheng."
His mother looked at him in surprise and asked unhappily: "What are you doing with him?"
Yang Chenxi pursed her lips: "Back then, she and Deng Zhongzheng... gave birth to you..."
The mother's tears flowed down and she was stunned. Then she burst into tears and beat her chest: "It's impossible, it's impossible..."
Several people panicked, and Yang Chenxi hurriedly took her hand and persuaded: "Mom, don't do this."
"Now I'm just looking for him for testing and using his bone marrow to save your life. I'm not asking you to recognize him."
Grandma also persuaded in a low voice: "Yes, Deng Zhongzheng is a pitiful man even when he is old. His relatives are all gone, and he is the only one."
She looked at her daughter with tears in her eyes: "As long as he can save you, from now on, even if you give him a bowl of rice to eat and provide for him until the end of his life, it will be fine."
Yang Chenxi's mother shook her head and cried in pain: "I won't go find him."
Seeing this, her grandma comforted her: "I'll go and beg him."
Yang Chenxi's mother kicked over the table and shouted loudly: "No, no one can beg him."
Yang Chenxi was surprised that his mother, who usually never spoke loudly, was acting out of character today, thinking that her mother's temperament had changed drastically after she became seriously ill.
At this time, Yang Chenxi's mother gritted her teeth and said, "That's a beast!"
She looked at her husband, who had gray hair on his temples, and asked him, "Do you know why I married you?"
The honest husband didn't answer.
She said to herself: "You are a foreigner and have no relatives or friends here. It is perfect to be a door-to-door son-in-law."
"When we were together for the first time, it was all in vain. You don't know that I am no longer a young girl."
"All this was done by that beast."
"One day I went to return rice. It was dark when I came back. When I passed by the bamboo forest, he came towards me."
"I greeted him as usual, but he..."
She recalled painfully: "That person suddenly hugged me tightly. I was so scared that I wanted to shout, but he covered my mouth."
"He told me, don't shout, otherwise you will die."
"He tied me with his trouser pockets and pinched my neck to stop me from shouting."
