Chapter 364

The identity of the murderer

Chapter 364 The identity of the murderer
"Brother Immortal, what should we do now?"

Seeing Lu Zhengyuan's angry ward, Cai Dumpling didn't know what to do for a while, and he couldn't understand why he was suddenly angry when he was doing well.

"Leave him alone, go in and find Yu Zhentao, and bring him here," Song Ci said.

"But, I don't know what he looks like." Cai Jiaozi said.

"You don't need to know, as long as it's weird, just bring it out. Besides, Yu Zhentao is about the same age as Qiu Shigui we met just now."

"Is it grandpa?"

"Do not……"

Song Ci originally wanted to say that he was not considered a grandpa, but seeing the small appearance of the vegetables and dumplings, it seems that it is not impossible to call him a grandpa.

So he changed his mind and said, "Well, let's go, don't talk so much here."

Song Ci tapped her little head, and the little guy covered his head with his hands, and ran into the ward with some dissatisfaction.

Seeing the little guy go in, Song Ci turned his head and looked behind him. This was a long corridor with windows on both sides, so he could look at the road outside the hospital.

Although it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the road outside was still bustling with family members and vehicles coming to the hospital.

"Let Rang, please let Rang..."

At this moment, a nurse was pushing the hospital bed, a nurse was holding the bottle, and two family members followed behind, looking nervous and at a loss.

Song Ci glanced at the hospital bed, she was a middle-aged woman, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she had lost consciousness.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open by them, and the originally quiet ward instantly became noisy.

Several nurses hurriedly led them up, some guided family members to go through the formalities, and some arranged the rooms, they seemed to be in order.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Ci was very emotional.

I thought about this Spring Festival, what to do with the jars for my parents and family, not to mention making them live longer, but making them healthy and free from all diseases should be no problem.

Song Ci didn't wait until the vegetable dumplings came out, but waited until Lu Zhengyuan ran out first.

At this moment, after he had vented his emotions, he calmed down again.

"Sorry, sorry." He apologized to Song Ci as soon as he came up.

Seeing his behavior like this, Song Ci knew that he must ask him for something.

But he didn't beg Song Ci for help as soon as he came up, but asked euphemistically, whether Song Ci came here to find people or to seek tricks.

Song Ci didn't expose him, but said directly: "I'm here to find a middle-aged man named Yu Zhentao, have you met him?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhengyuan immediately stated that he knew and had seen the other person, then turned around and prepared to enter the ward again to help him find him.

But at this moment, Cai Dumpling dragged a middle-aged man out, with a look on his face that said, come and praise me.

The middle-aged man was chubby and looked kind. This man was Yu Zhentao, a chef by profession.

"Yu Zhentao?" Seeing others, Song Ci asked directly.

"Yes, I am, are you...?"

Yu Zhentao looked at Song Ci with a worried expression.

A person who can see tricks.

It has been five years since he died, from the strange surprise and panic at the beginning, to gradually getting used to it, during this period, he has seen many people, even went to many temples, but no one can discover his existence.

And the person in front of him is the only one who can see him so far, so he has to be careful, who knows if the other party is a master of Taoism, or a master of subjugating demons, if he is accidentally killed, there is really no place to complain.

While he was asking about Song Ci, he looked quietly at Lu Zhengyuan next to him.

He met Lu Zhengyuan several times, but they didn't communicate too much.

However, seeing Lu Zhengyuan standing aside respectfully, with no abnormal expression on his face, he felt a little more at ease.

"My surname is Song. You can call me Mr. Song, the owner of Taoyuan Village." Song Ci briefly introduced himself.

Then it didn't mean that Zhentao asked, and continued: "I came to you to ask if you know who the murderer who killed you is. There is another thing, which is about the incident in the Jincheng mine more than 20 years ago..."

"What are you asking?" Yu Zhentao was a little puzzled when he heard this.

When he saw the vegetable dumpling, he had roughly understood what Taoyuan Village was.

That's why he wondered why Song Ci asked about these things.

"If you want to catch the murderer, just tell me the truth." Song Ci said plainly.

Song Ci's calm face, coupled with his identity, put a lot of pressure on Yu Zhentao. As a tricky him, he felt a sense of palpitation and suffocation.

So he told Song Ci everything he knew without thinking.

This time, Song Ci finally got information about the murderer's appearance from Yu Zhentao.

In addition, Yu Zhentao knew more about what happened 20 years ago than Qiu Shigui.

It is said that among the six people back then, one person actually went to the homes of the two victims because he felt that his conscience could not bear it.

This man was called Yuan Jiuchang, and the two people who died in the mine accident were Ge Changsheng and Chang Youcai.

Ge Changsheng is from Gejia Town, Lefeng County, Jiangzhou City.

Chang Youcai was from Changjiazhuang, Donglin County, Jiangzhou City.

The last time they were there, about 16 years ago, Yuan Jiuchang brought his son to Jiangzhou City for business, happened to have dinner at Zhentao's restaurant, so the two had a meal.

After eating, they parted ways and never contacted each other again.

"Are you also returning to the sea of ​​souls after catching the murderer?" Song Ci asked.

Yu Zhentao was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked, "You mean, I wasn't the only one killed by that murderer?"

Song Ci nodded, and then said: "Qiu Shigui was also killed, the modus operandi is the same, it should be the same person who killed you."

Yu Zhentao was a little stunned when he heard the words, and only then did he understand why Song Ci asked about things more than 20 years ago.

Now that he had gotten the answer he wanted, Song Ci was unwilling to stay here, and greeted Cai Dumpling to leave.

Now that he is rich, he looks down on the ten or twenty points of wish power.

Helping people fulfill their wishes depends on whether it’s worth it or not, and only helps if it’s worth it, and just throw it aside if it’s not worth it.

Unlike before, even if it's not worth it, he will help the other party fulfill their wish because of the value of his wish.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Yu Zhentao suddenly stopped Song Ci.

"What's wrong?" Song Ci turned around and asked.

But Lu Zhengyuan next to him also looked like he wanted to keep him.

Seeing that Yu Zhentao spoke first, he hurriedly said with a smile: "You speak first, you speak first."

Yu Zhentao didn't care about him anymore, but said to Song Ci: "Mr. Song, I think that person may be Yuan Jiuchang's son."

"You mean the murderer?" Song Ci asked in surprise.

Yu Zhentao nodded.

"Why do you think so?" Song Ci was a little surprised.

"I didn't think about it before, but when you mentioned what happened 20 years ago, I suddenly understood why the murderer's eyes always gave me a sense of familiarity, because I met him once 16 years ago, and he was the kid who followed Yuan Jiuchang."

Song Ci remembered Yu Zhentao's description of the murderer before.

She has a delicate face, slender eyes, protruding ears, and a scar at the corner of her left eyebrow...

"His eyes are slender, like a wolf cub, always giving people the feeling of squinting and staring at the prey, but it's him, it must be him..."

The more Yu Zhentao said, the more he felt that his guess was right.

"Okay, I see. The clues you provided are very important, and the murderer should be caught soon." Song Ci said.

Hearing this, Yu Zhentao let out a long sigh, but didn't show much happiness.

"So what if I catch it? I can't go back."

Song Ci didn't make a sound to comfort him when he heard the words. This is a fact that no one can change.

And seeing him here, there should be family members in the hospital.

After thinking about it, I finally couldn't help asking.

"Who in your family is hospitalized here?"

"My mother." Yu Zhentao laughed when he heard this.

"My father died early, and my mother raised me up. She never had a few good days in her life. After I passed away, she was hit hard. She suffered a serious illness, and her health has deteriorated a lot since then. This time the old illness relapsed, and I don't know if I can survive this Spring Festival..."

When Yu Zhentao said this, he kept laughing, looking very happy.

"Your mother is dying, and you are still so happy?" Lu Zhengyuan couldn't help muttering beside him.

"She is living now, and she is also suffering. If she can't make it through, she can just go on the road with me. She brought me into this world, and I take her away with me. I have no regrets."

When Yu Zhentao, who was full of smiles just now, said this, his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

"Sorry..." Lu Zhengyuan said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, but Mr. Song, thank you for helping me catch the murderer." After all, he was an adult, Yu Zhentao quickly restrained his emotions, and then thanked Song Ci.

"Thank you when you really catch the murderer."

After Song Ci finished speaking, he was ready to leave with the vegetable dumplings again.

"Wait, wait a minute..." Lu Zhengyuan hurriedly called him to stop.

Song Ci was not surprised, but said indifferently: "Speak."

Although Yu Zhentao was already cunning, his curiosity remained undiminished, so he didn't leave at this time, and stood aside to watch the excitement.

"Can I ask you for a favor?" Lu Zhengyuan said.

"Go ahead."

"My death may not have been an accident." Lu Zhengyuan said.

"I still don't know how you died." Song Ci said.

"In a car accident, I was hit and killed by a car. Although the driver was sentenced for negligence, I always felt that things were not that simple. At that time, I was collecting evidence of my wife's cheating and preparing to divorce her. At this time, I suddenly got into a car accident. It was too coincidental."

"So after my death, I have been investigating the cause of my death. I learned from the driver's family that before my car accident, the driver collected a lot of money..."

"Who gave the money, do you know?"

Lu Zhengyuan shook his head.

"Only the driver knows about this. I monitored my wife, and that... and that man, but I didn't get any clues." Lu Zhengyuan gritted his teeth.

"Then who is in the hospital now?" Song Ci asked.

"I'm old... That bitch, cervical cancer, this is her retribution. I didn't know until after she died. She played really well. No, isn't the retribution coming?" Lu Zhengyuan smiled smugly.

"Then you have revenge."

Hearing this, Lu Zhengyuan restrained his smile, and said helplessly: "She discovered it early, which belongs to the early stage. It can be cured through surgery. It's nothing more than excision. For this woman, it's not a problem at all."

Song Ci reached out to pat him and give him some comfort, but after thinking about it, forget it.

"I know about this, and I will ask the police to help investigate. If there is really a problem, I don't think any of them can escape." Song Ci said.

This case was not difficult. The reason why the police didn't investigate it was because they thought it was just a simple car accident, so they didn't investigate it further.

If there is a driver on this line, the murderer will not be able to escape.

This kind of murder, unless it is professional, will always leave some traces.

Song Ci and Cai Jiaozi left the hospital and returned to Taoyuan Village. Song Ci did not look for the other victims.

With these clues, the police should be able to catch the murderer soon.

So Song Ci came out of Taoyuan Village directly, returned to his car, and drove back home.

On the way, Song Ci told Yun Wanli all the information he had learned, and he could do the rest of the work.

He is only a non-staff member of the police station, and he is a civilian consultant. He does not need to come in person for these matters. After all, there are so many police officers in the police force, and they are not just for nothing.

"dad."

Seeing Song Ci come back, the energetic Nuan Nuan immediately rushed up, opening her arms to hug her.

At noon, she looked drowsy, and she didn't know if she had taken a nap.

Song Ci asked Kong Yumei, and Kong Yumei smiled and said, "In the end, I couldn't hold on and fell asleep on the sofa."

"No wonder you're in such good spirits."

Song Ci kissed Nuan Nuan's chubby cheek.

Then he lowered her from his arms.

"Go and play with your brothers and sisters."

At this time, there was not only Xiao Mayuan at home, but also Ma Zhiyong and his wife brought Ma Xinqiang and his sister.

"By the way, there is one more thing. The matter of finding a painting teacher for Nuan Nuan is settled." Kong Yumei smiled.

"So fast, who is it?"

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you." Kong Yumei said convincingly.

When Song Ci heard the words, she first thought of Kong Yumei herself, but soon thought that she had said before that she was not good enough to teach Nuannuan.

So he immediately looked at Su Wanting who was sitting in a wheelchair, she was the most qualified here.

As for Ma Zhiyong, he is a mathematical genius and knows nothing about art.

Sure enough, Su Wanting was also looking at Song Ci with a smile.

Seeing Song Ci looking over, she immediately said: "I have learned to draw since I was a child. Besides, I can also teach dance and piano. Although I can't keep up with those professional ones, it's no problem to teach children."

It's not difficult to understand, Su Wanting's parents were not short of money, so she didn't have high requirements for her studies since she was a child, and she was a girl, so she was more inclined to study art, mainly to cultivate her temperament.

"Wife, you are so humble. You are a professional. Whether it is painting, dancing or piano, you have professional certificates." Ma Zhiyong held his wife's hand with tenderness in his eyes.

And Su Wanting looked at him, her eyes were also full of tenderness.

So disgusting.

Dog food is hard stuffed.

"Then I will trouble you." Song Ci directly interrupted the tender atmosphere between the two.

"It's nothing to worry about. It just so happens that I'm also looking for something to do, and I'll teach the others as well." Su Wanting said.

In this way, it is really the best of both worlds.

(End of this chapter)