Chapter 401
2 Family
Chapter 401 Two Families
Song Ci didn't know if Qiao Yanxia was Song Ci's robbery, everything was his guess.
But Song Ci thinks this possibility is very high.
Because everything was too coincidental, it was said that it was his fate, but why Yun Chuyao passed away for more than two years, and the fate did not come.
It happened that fate came after he got the jar.
Song Ci thought for a while, and replied an email directly to Qiao Yanxia, asking her to come to work in the company after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
The reason why Song Ci didn't refuse to meet Qiao Yanxia.
It was because he knew that if Qiao Yanxia was really his calamity, he couldn't avoid it.
Rather than that, it would be safer to put her under his nose.
As long as he sticks to his heart, Song Ci doesn't believe he can do anything to him.
Anyway, it's exhausting. He has a wife and children, so he is afraid that he can't exhaust a little girl like her?
Although this kind of scumbag is immoral, it is very useful.
On the other side, after Song Ci clicked to send an email, Qiao Yanxia immediately received a reminder on her phone.
Nowadays, ordinary people rarely use email. They basically communicate via WeChat on weekdays. Even if there are files, they are usually sent through WeChat.
Unless those big companies like to use emails to talk about things, and they will copy a copy to their superiors.
The reason for this is that in addition to keeping backups, it is also for the sake of less blame, avoiding blame, and the responsibility of the person, and the email becomes the most powerful evidence.
Qiao Yanxia didn't use it before, but since she submitted her resume, she specially turned on the email reminder function on her phone to pay attention to it all the time.
So when Qiao Yanxia received Song Ci's reply letter, saying that she had passed the interview and went straight to work, she was so excited that she couldn't express it, she turned around in circles, and looked at her phone again and again.
"What happened to her?"
Seeing her appearance, Qiao Yanxia's father, Old Qiao, whispered to Qiao's mother, Shen Liping, who was beside her.
Shen Liping glared at him a little irritably.
Old Qiao was a little baffled, and he just asked casually, why are you staring at him?
Shen Liping took an orange from the table and peeled it, then walked over and handed it to Qiao Yanxia.
"Daughter, eat an orange."
"Thank you, Mom." Qiao Yanxia was not polite, she just took a petal and put it in her mouth, it was so sweet.
"What's so happy about it?" Shen Liping asked suddenly.
Qiao Yanxia was taken aback when she heard the words, and then immediately said: "It's okay, I have nothing to be happy about."
"I'm not happy yet. You see that the corners of your mouth are almost cracked to the back of your ears. Tell Mom, what makes you so happy, it makes me happy too."
Shen Liping smiled kindly and was amiable.
But as her daughter, Qiao Yanxia didn't know her well.
So he bit it to death and said, "It's really nothing, I'm going back to my room."
As he said that, he was about to leave, but was grabbed by Shen Liping.
At this time, there was no smile on her face, but she asked seriously: "Tell me, is that kid named Song contacting you?"
"Mom, why do you think that way? It's nothing." Qiao Yanxia said seriously.
And he looked directly at Shen Liping, neither dodging nor avoiding, his expression was flat, without a trace of guilty conscience or nervousness.
Shen Liping also looked directly at Qiao Yanxia, seeing that she couldn't see anything wrong, so she said suspiciously, "Then what are you happy about?"
"I just found a job." Qiao Yanxia raised her phone.
"Work?" Old Qiao, who had been listening by the side, stood up instantly.
"What job? Aren't you preparing for the doctoral exam?"
"That's right, the family doesn't lack your two money." Shen Liping also said hastily.
"It's a Ph.D. degree. I have already passed the exam. My teacher has already reserved a place for me. Doing a Ph.D. does not affect my work. In addition, I know that there is no shortage of the two money, but I mainly want to accumulate some money. Social experience."
What Qiao Yanxia said was high-sounding, and the two of them were full of suspicion for a while, but they couldn't find anything wrong.
"I'm going to my room."
As she spoke, she reached out and took the remaining oranges in Shen Liping's hand with a smile.
"Oranges are quite sweet, Mom, you should eat more." After finishing speaking, she happily went back to her room.
The couple looked at each other.
In the end, Old Qiao spoke first: "Is what she said true?"
"What a fart, we were all fooled by her."
"Is there?" Old Qiao was very puzzled and didn't quite believe Shen Liping's words.
"Let me ask you, what job can make her so happy?"
After hearing the words, Old Qiao thought about it again, and it really made sense.
"Our family's conditions are not bad, and Qiao Yanxia is also very good, no matter what kind of job, for her, it is not enough to make her happy."
"Yep."
"And seeing the spring in her eyebrows, some man must have sent her a message." Shen Liping insisted.
"She's in a relationship?" Old Qiao asked in surprise, her voice raised an octave.
"How old is she, isn't it normal to have a relationship?" Shen Liping rolled his eyes at him.
Just now she was questioning Qiao Yanxia nervously, but now she took it for granted.
"No, she is too simple. She has never been in love. Don't be deceived. Now those boys outside are worse than the other. What if she is deceived? No, I will ask her. We Keep her in check."
As Old Qiao said, he was about to go to Qiao Yanxia's room, but Shen Liping grabbed him.
"What are you asking? What are you shutting down? How old are you? You still ask all kinds of things. Be careful that she thinks you are annoying, so she will leave home and go back to Jiangzhou, and ignore you."
"It can't be, it can't be, she has always been very obedient."
Old Qiao said so, but he was circling around in a hurry.
"There's nothing wrong with it. When a woman falls in love, she's just clueless."
"How can you say it so seriously? When you were in love with me, I didn't see you like this."
"Why not? When I was with you, how many times did I quarrel with my parents? If I had a brain, could I marry you?"
"Aren't you doing well now? I didn't make you feel wronged, did I?" Old Qiao said dissatisfiedly.
"So, why do you ask so many questions? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."
Old Joe: ...
Old Joe always felt that something was wrong.
After thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that Shen Liping had mentioned the kid surnamed Song before.
"You said the surname is Song, is it the kid who came to collect the mirror last time?" Old Qiao said angrily.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't him? She insisted on giving the 20 yuan mirror to someone else." Thinking of this now, Shen Liping still feels angry. make her angry.
"No, definitely not, that kid is glib, how old are you, he still has a big sister, and his skin is really thick, I don't agree...I don't agree...uh..."
Old Qiao's voice became smaller and smaller, because Shen Liping was glaring at him angrily.
"What do you mean? How old am I? Do I look old? What's wrong with calling me sister? Do you have to call me grandma to make you happy?"
"No, I didn't mean that, my phone rang, ah, hello, hello..."
Seeing the figure of Old Qiao fleeing in a panic, Fan Liping smiled, but turned her head to look in the direction of her daughter, but frowned again.
If she remembers correctly, last time Qiao Yanxia said that the person surnamed Song was married. Although his wife had passed away, he didn't know if he had any children. What if there was a bottle of oil? ——
"Song Ci, Song Ci..."
I was flipping through Song Ci on my resume when I heard Kong Yumei shouting from downstairs.
Song Ci hurriedly put down what he was doing and walked out of the room.
"Mom, I'm here."
"Help me carry this bag of rice to the kitchen."
I saw Kong Yumei standing at the gate, greeting Song Ci.
Song Ci hurried downstairs and walked over.
I saw a bag of rice at the door, one bag weighed about a hundred catties, and there were a lot of mountain goods and salty goods beside it.
"Where did this bag of rice come from?"
Song Ci was a little surprised. Judging from the packaging, it didn't look like it was sold outside.
"Your mother sponsored a student before, and now she's out to work, but every year when she comes back from her hometown during the Chinese New Year, she always sends a lot of things."
"Wow, this person is really caring, do you give it every year?" Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Basically give them away, unless there are special circumstances, I have told him many times, and every time I still make a lot of them." Kong Yumei said somewhat helplessly.
"What about others? Don't you stay for dinner?"
"He's already gone. It's like this every year. When he was alone, he would stay. Now his wife and children are a big family. He is afraid of causing trouble for us." Kong Yumei said.
"These things are worth a lot of money." Song Ci said, looking at the things at the door.
"Who said it wasn't? But your mother gives her son a big red envelope every year." Yun Shiqi explained beside him.
"Mom still cares."
While talking, Song Ci picked up a bag of rice with one hand. Seeing that there was a piece of ham next to it, he also picked it up in his hand. A whole leg of pork was not light in weight.
"Can you do it all at once? Come one by one." Kong Yumei was worried that Song Ci would hurt her body if she pushed hard.
"It's okay, it's not very heavy." Song Ci said in a relaxed tone while carrying something.
Seeing that Song Ci did not seem to hold on, Kong Yumei was relieved.
"It's good to be young and strong." Kong Yumei praised.
"What's the weight? In fact, I don't need Song Ci, I can do it myself." Yun Shiqi said unconvincedly.
Kong Yumei gave him a blank look.
"Pull it down, don't flash your waist, it's not worth it."
"When I was young, I was in good health. I was as strong as a cow. I chased prisoners without rest for three days, which was much better than Song Ci."
"I think your brain is also like a cow's brain."
"What do you mean?"
Song Ci: ...
Being able to ask this question, it seems that the mother-in-law is very insightful. Song Ci quietly went to the kitchen with her things.
When he came out of the kitchen, Kong Yumei poured him a cup of tea.
"Drink some water." Kong Yumei said.
"Thank you mom, but this is nothing to me at all." Song Ci said so, but still took the cup.
"Your online car-hailing car, don't you run away?" Kong Yumei said suddenly.
"Don't run away, and then go online car-hailing, how can there be anyone in my company?" Song Ci drank his saliva and smiled.
He knew that Kong Yumei was definitely not talking about online car-hailing.
Sure enough, Kong Yumei immediately said, "Then when are you going to open the business? Have you chosen a date?"
"Let's wait until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is over."
"With your casual attitude, you can't choose a date, right?"
"It's just me, there's no need for that, open the door, it's considered open."
"How can I do that? I discussed with your father. When the time comes, I will send you a flower basket to decorate the facade. In addition, I will buy two more Dripping Guanyin plants, as well as decorations for the front desk..."
"Mom, mom, stop, stop, I'm a leather bag company, there's no need to be like this."
Song Ci felt dizzy when he heard it.
"Why is it a leather bag company? You are a regular company that cooperates with the police. You have to adjust your mentality, don't feel indifferent, and work hard."
"Mom, I get it, but now I'm the only one in the company, so there's no need to engage in those formal things."
"No, even if you're alone, it's still a company, and you need to have everything you need to start a business..."
Kong Yumei was very stubborn, and Song Ci couldn't help it, so she agreed with her to officially open for business on the [-]th day of the first lunar month.
After hearing the words, she immediately found a pen and paper, and began to think about what to prepare.
Song Ci looked at Yun Shiqi helplessly.
"Is this necessary?"
"Of course, you have to work hard and solve more cases. Although I helped you, you can't lose my face, so that when I see those friends again, my face will be bright..."
"Uh……"
Song Ci thought I shouldn't ask you.
So he hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Dad, Brother Wanli gave me a new case today, I'll go upstairs to look at the files."
"Oh, what case is it, let me have a look."
When Yun Shiqi heard the words, he immediately regained his energy, feeling that his eyes were shining.
Well, he said the wrong thing again, since Yun Shiqi retired, he has nothing to do, his favorite thing is to think about some difficult cases to kill time.
At this time, hearing that Song Ci brought back a new case, he naturally became energetic, and wanted to use his afterglow as a "superior detective" to shock the young people.
What Song Ci could do was to go upstairs and take down the file bag.
Yun Shiqi immediately grabbed it impatiently, then opened the file and looked through it.
There are a lot of documents in the archives and they are very detailed, so Song Ci took a few and looked at them.
In this file, there are not only the murder situation and case analysis of the two victims, but also the whole process of the four juvenile crimes that year.
"So it's this case." Yun Shiqi glanced at it, and immediately showed a dazed look.
The impact of this case was particularly bad back then, and Yun Shiqi was still working at the time, so it was impossible for him not to have heard of this case.
"But what happened to this case? Wasn't the murderer caught that year?"
"Because two of the murderers were killed shortly after they were released from prison."
As Song Ci spoke, he handed over a few documents, which not only contained photos of the two murderers after they were murdered, but also the post-mortem autopsy report.
"This method of death is exactly the same as their method of murder back then. This must be a vendetta." Yun Wanli insisted after taking a few glances.
"The police guessed the same way, but who is the murderer?"
"It must be the victim's husband." Yun Wanli said naturally.
Hearing this, Song Ci handed him a few more documents, which were the death report of the victim's husband.
(End of this chapter)
Song Ci didn't know if Qiao Yanxia was Song Ci's robbery, everything was his guess.
But Song Ci thinks this possibility is very high.
Because everything was too coincidental, it was said that it was his fate, but why Yun Chuyao passed away for more than two years, and the fate did not come.
It happened that fate came after he got the jar.
Song Ci thought for a while, and replied an email directly to Qiao Yanxia, asking her to come to work in the company after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
The reason why Song Ci didn't refuse to meet Qiao Yanxia.
It was because he knew that if Qiao Yanxia was really his calamity, he couldn't avoid it.
Rather than that, it would be safer to put her under his nose.
As long as he sticks to his heart, Song Ci doesn't believe he can do anything to him.
Anyway, it's exhausting. He has a wife and children, so he is afraid that he can't exhaust a little girl like her?
Although this kind of scumbag is immoral, it is very useful.
On the other side, after Song Ci clicked to send an email, Qiao Yanxia immediately received a reminder on her phone.
Nowadays, ordinary people rarely use email. They basically communicate via WeChat on weekdays. Even if there are files, they are usually sent through WeChat.
Unless those big companies like to use emails to talk about things, and they will copy a copy to their superiors.
The reason for this is that in addition to keeping backups, it is also for the sake of less blame, avoiding blame, and the responsibility of the person, and the email becomes the most powerful evidence.
Qiao Yanxia didn't use it before, but since she submitted her resume, she specially turned on the email reminder function on her phone to pay attention to it all the time.
So when Qiao Yanxia received Song Ci's reply letter, saying that she had passed the interview and went straight to work, she was so excited that she couldn't express it, she turned around in circles, and looked at her phone again and again.
"What happened to her?"
Seeing her appearance, Qiao Yanxia's father, Old Qiao, whispered to Qiao's mother, Shen Liping, who was beside her.
Shen Liping glared at him a little irritably.
Old Qiao was a little baffled, and he just asked casually, why are you staring at him?
Shen Liping took an orange from the table and peeled it, then walked over and handed it to Qiao Yanxia.
"Daughter, eat an orange."
"Thank you, Mom." Qiao Yanxia was not polite, she just took a petal and put it in her mouth, it was so sweet.
"What's so happy about it?" Shen Liping asked suddenly.
Qiao Yanxia was taken aback when she heard the words, and then immediately said: "It's okay, I have nothing to be happy about."
"I'm not happy yet. You see that the corners of your mouth are almost cracked to the back of your ears. Tell Mom, what makes you so happy, it makes me happy too."
Shen Liping smiled kindly and was amiable.
But as her daughter, Qiao Yanxia didn't know her well.
So he bit it to death and said, "It's really nothing, I'm going back to my room."
As he said that, he was about to leave, but was grabbed by Shen Liping.
At this time, there was no smile on her face, but she asked seriously: "Tell me, is that kid named Song contacting you?"
"Mom, why do you think that way? It's nothing." Qiao Yanxia said seriously.
And he looked directly at Shen Liping, neither dodging nor avoiding, his expression was flat, without a trace of guilty conscience or nervousness.
Shen Liping also looked directly at Qiao Yanxia, seeing that she couldn't see anything wrong, so she said suspiciously, "Then what are you happy about?"
"I just found a job." Qiao Yanxia raised her phone.
"Work?" Old Qiao, who had been listening by the side, stood up instantly.
"What job? Aren't you preparing for the doctoral exam?"
"That's right, the family doesn't lack your two money." Shen Liping also said hastily.
"It's a Ph.D. degree. I have already passed the exam. My teacher has already reserved a place for me. Doing a Ph.D. does not affect my work. In addition, I know that there is no shortage of the two money, but I mainly want to accumulate some money. Social experience."
What Qiao Yanxia said was high-sounding, and the two of them were full of suspicion for a while, but they couldn't find anything wrong.
"I'm going to my room."
As she spoke, she reached out and took the remaining oranges in Shen Liping's hand with a smile.
"Oranges are quite sweet, Mom, you should eat more." After finishing speaking, she happily went back to her room.
The couple looked at each other.
In the end, Old Qiao spoke first: "Is what she said true?"
"What a fart, we were all fooled by her."
"Is there?" Old Qiao was very puzzled and didn't quite believe Shen Liping's words.
"Let me ask you, what job can make her so happy?"
After hearing the words, Old Qiao thought about it again, and it really made sense.
"Our family's conditions are not bad, and Qiao Yanxia is also very good, no matter what kind of job, for her, it is not enough to make her happy."
"Yep."
"And seeing the spring in her eyebrows, some man must have sent her a message." Shen Liping insisted.
"She's in a relationship?" Old Qiao asked in surprise, her voice raised an octave.
"How old is she, isn't it normal to have a relationship?" Shen Liping rolled his eyes at him.
Just now she was questioning Qiao Yanxia nervously, but now she took it for granted.
"No, she is too simple. She has never been in love. Don't be deceived. Now those boys outside are worse than the other. What if she is deceived? No, I will ask her. We Keep her in check."
As Old Qiao said, he was about to go to Qiao Yanxia's room, but Shen Liping grabbed him.
"What are you asking? What are you shutting down? How old are you? You still ask all kinds of things. Be careful that she thinks you are annoying, so she will leave home and go back to Jiangzhou, and ignore you."
"It can't be, it can't be, she has always been very obedient."
Old Qiao said so, but he was circling around in a hurry.
"There's nothing wrong with it. When a woman falls in love, she's just clueless."
"How can you say it so seriously? When you were in love with me, I didn't see you like this."
"Why not? When I was with you, how many times did I quarrel with my parents? If I had a brain, could I marry you?"
"Aren't you doing well now? I didn't make you feel wronged, did I?" Old Qiao said dissatisfiedly.
"So, why do you ask so many questions? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."
Old Joe: ...
Old Joe always felt that something was wrong.
After thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that Shen Liping had mentioned the kid surnamed Song before.
"You said the surname is Song, is it the kid who came to collect the mirror last time?" Old Qiao said angrily.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't him? She insisted on giving the 20 yuan mirror to someone else." Thinking of this now, Shen Liping still feels angry. make her angry.
"No, definitely not, that kid is glib, how old are you, he still has a big sister, and his skin is really thick, I don't agree...I don't agree...uh..."
Old Qiao's voice became smaller and smaller, because Shen Liping was glaring at him angrily.
"What do you mean? How old am I? Do I look old? What's wrong with calling me sister? Do you have to call me grandma to make you happy?"
"No, I didn't mean that, my phone rang, ah, hello, hello..."
Seeing the figure of Old Qiao fleeing in a panic, Fan Liping smiled, but turned her head to look in the direction of her daughter, but frowned again.
If she remembers correctly, last time Qiao Yanxia said that the person surnamed Song was married. Although his wife had passed away, he didn't know if he had any children. What if there was a bottle of oil? ——
"Song Ci, Song Ci..."
I was flipping through Song Ci on my resume when I heard Kong Yumei shouting from downstairs.
Song Ci hurriedly put down what he was doing and walked out of the room.
"Mom, I'm here."
"Help me carry this bag of rice to the kitchen."
I saw Kong Yumei standing at the gate, greeting Song Ci.
Song Ci hurried downstairs and walked over.
I saw a bag of rice at the door, one bag weighed about a hundred catties, and there were a lot of mountain goods and salty goods beside it.
"Where did this bag of rice come from?"
Song Ci was a little surprised. Judging from the packaging, it didn't look like it was sold outside.
"Your mother sponsored a student before, and now she's out to work, but every year when she comes back from her hometown during the Chinese New Year, she always sends a lot of things."
"Wow, this person is really caring, do you give it every year?" Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Basically give them away, unless there are special circumstances, I have told him many times, and every time I still make a lot of them." Kong Yumei said somewhat helplessly.
"What about others? Don't you stay for dinner?"
"He's already gone. It's like this every year. When he was alone, he would stay. Now his wife and children are a big family. He is afraid of causing trouble for us." Kong Yumei said.
"These things are worth a lot of money." Song Ci said, looking at the things at the door.
"Who said it wasn't? But your mother gives her son a big red envelope every year." Yun Shiqi explained beside him.
"Mom still cares."
While talking, Song Ci picked up a bag of rice with one hand. Seeing that there was a piece of ham next to it, he also picked it up in his hand. A whole leg of pork was not light in weight.
"Can you do it all at once? Come one by one." Kong Yumei was worried that Song Ci would hurt her body if she pushed hard.
"It's okay, it's not very heavy." Song Ci said in a relaxed tone while carrying something.
Seeing that Song Ci did not seem to hold on, Kong Yumei was relieved.
"It's good to be young and strong." Kong Yumei praised.
"What's the weight? In fact, I don't need Song Ci, I can do it myself." Yun Shiqi said unconvincedly.
Kong Yumei gave him a blank look.
"Pull it down, don't flash your waist, it's not worth it."
"When I was young, I was in good health. I was as strong as a cow. I chased prisoners without rest for three days, which was much better than Song Ci."
"I think your brain is also like a cow's brain."
"What do you mean?"
Song Ci: ...
Being able to ask this question, it seems that the mother-in-law is very insightful. Song Ci quietly went to the kitchen with her things.
When he came out of the kitchen, Kong Yumei poured him a cup of tea.
"Drink some water." Kong Yumei said.
"Thank you mom, but this is nothing to me at all." Song Ci said so, but still took the cup.
"Your online car-hailing car, don't you run away?" Kong Yumei said suddenly.
"Don't run away, and then go online car-hailing, how can there be anyone in my company?" Song Ci drank his saliva and smiled.
He knew that Kong Yumei was definitely not talking about online car-hailing.
Sure enough, Kong Yumei immediately said, "Then when are you going to open the business? Have you chosen a date?"
"Let's wait until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is over."
"With your casual attitude, you can't choose a date, right?"
"It's just me, there's no need for that, open the door, it's considered open."
"How can I do that? I discussed with your father. When the time comes, I will send you a flower basket to decorate the facade. In addition, I will buy two more Dripping Guanyin plants, as well as decorations for the front desk..."
"Mom, mom, stop, stop, I'm a leather bag company, there's no need to be like this."
Song Ci felt dizzy when he heard it.
"Why is it a leather bag company? You are a regular company that cooperates with the police. You have to adjust your mentality, don't feel indifferent, and work hard."
"Mom, I get it, but now I'm the only one in the company, so there's no need to engage in those formal things."
"No, even if you're alone, it's still a company, and you need to have everything you need to start a business..."
Kong Yumei was very stubborn, and Song Ci couldn't help it, so she agreed with her to officially open for business on the [-]th day of the first lunar month.
After hearing the words, she immediately found a pen and paper, and began to think about what to prepare.
Song Ci looked at Yun Shiqi helplessly.
"Is this necessary?"
"Of course, you have to work hard and solve more cases. Although I helped you, you can't lose my face, so that when I see those friends again, my face will be bright..."
"Uh……"
Song Ci thought I shouldn't ask you.
So he hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Dad, Brother Wanli gave me a new case today, I'll go upstairs to look at the files."
"Oh, what case is it, let me have a look."
When Yun Shiqi heard the words, he immediately regained his energy, feeling that his eyes were shining.
Well, he said the wrong thing again, since Yun Shiqi retired, he has nothing to do, his favorite thing is to think about some difficult cases to kill time.
At this time, hearing that Song Ci brought back a new case, he naturally became energetic, and wanted to use his afterglow as a "superior detective" to shock the young people.
What Song Ci could do was to go upstairs and take down the file bag.
Yun Shiqi immediately grabbed it impatiently, then opened the file and looked through it.
There are a lot of documents in the archives and they are very detailed, so Song Ci took a few and looked at them.
In this file, there are not only the murder situation and case analysis of the two victims, but also the whole process of the four juvenile crimes that year.
"So it's this case." Yun Shiqi glanced at it, and immediately showed a dazed look.
The impact of this case was particularly bad back then, and Yun Shiqi was still working at the time, so it was impossible for him not to have heard of this case.
"But what happened to this case? Wasn't the murderer caught that year?"
"Because two of the murderers were killed shortly after they were released from prison."
As Song Ci spoke, he handed over a few documents, which not only contained photos of the two murderers after they were murdered, but also the post-mortem autopsy report.
"This method of death is exactly the same as their method of murder back then. This must be a vendetta." Yun Wanli insisted after taking a few glances.
"The police guessed the same way, but who is the murderer?"
"It must be the victim's husband." Yun Wanli said naturally.
Hearing this, Song Ci handed him a few more documents, which were the death report of the victim's husband.
(End of this chapter)