Hoarding and Rebirth, the Delicate Educated Youth is Spoiled by the Rough Soldier in the 70s

Previous life, Jiang Ning's whole family were cannon fodder in a novel about the protagonists' rise to fame and success, living as a contrasting background to them. Under the crushing press...

Chapter 127 Head-on Confrontation (shuhaige.net)

Gao Baoliang immediately ordered his men to gather their forces and search the area below the cliff by any means necessary, to find the person alive or dead.

The throat-slitting case, which was originally ready to be closed, has had its files expanded and requires further investigation.

That evening, everyone gathered at Lin Chen's house, waiting for the results of the police search.

Wang Xiufen cooked for everyone, but no one had much of an appetite.

Around nine o'clock, Gao Baoliang's men finally came to report that they had found an arm, which should belong to Li Jianfeng. Other parts were not found, but there were very obvious signs of a struggle at the scene, and it was very likely that he had been dragged away by the wolves.

Gao Baoliang was nearly attacked by wolves, and he believed his subordinates' report to some extent. However, he still ordered his men to increase patrols near the cliff in the near future to ensure that Li Jianfeng would not return.

After everyone had left, Wang Xiufen led Lin Qiao to her room to rest.

Jiang Ning originally wanted to coax Lin Chen to sleep first, and then go to the cliff to check the situation.

But Lin Chen held her tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Honey, I was really scared today. Are you and the baby alright?" He stroked his belly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Jiang Ning touched his face to reassure him.

"Both my baby and I are fine. Fortunately, Li Jianfeng didn't take Xiaoqiao's life at the last moment."

"Yes, I still feel scared when I think about it. If the knife had been a little off, the person might have been dead. In the end, this whole thing started because of me. From now on, I won't go to the black market in the village anymore."

"It's fine if we don't go. Let's just focus on selling review materials. Once this trend is over, more people will follow suit, and it might be harder to sell them."

The two chatted until very late before finally falling asleep.

The next morning, the two cuddled together, wanting to sleep a little longer, when they heard a sobbing sound coming from the doorway...