Orphan Song Rushuang transmigrated to the difficult 1980s, becoming the only little darling of the Old Song family for five generations.
Not only did she have both parents, but also five uncl...
Listening to the words of the people around her, Song Rushuang was probably certain of one thing.
The suspicion is not shifted away from her now.
To be more precise, it spread from her.
At first, it was just a quarrel between children.
Even if there really is something, once Zhao Nan is found, everything will be fine.
But now Zhao Nan is dead, and died in such a tragic way.
Even if she and Zhao Nan had a dispute first, she could only act as a fuse at best.
Therefore, suspicion fell on everyone in the Song family.
Duan Dinglan was just implicated.
Seeing that they had met, Duan Dinglan quickly looked at them and opened his mouth, saying something silently.
Chen Yao could see her mouth shape clearly.
"Xiao Qi, your mother wants you to stay away from here."
Song Rushuang hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head:
"No, I'm staying here."
Dongzi's mother was heartbroken, but even more angry.
"My poor child, how could he have such a cruel and cruel neighbor?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up and rushed towards Duan Dinglan.
"stop!"
Chen Yao spoke up and directly stopped her from continuing her excessive behavior.
The people of the Song family reacted quickly and separated Dong Zi's mother and Duan Dinglan from a safe distance.
"Oh my God, is there any law left? What are you doing? Protecting a murderer?"
As he was speaking, Shen Yao had already walked over.
He handed Song Rushuang to Zhang Cuizhi, and then said in a deep voice:
"You have destroyed the crime scene, which will greatly hinder the investigation of the truth."
"What's the point of investigating this first-hand crime scene? There's no need to investigate at all. It was the Song family who did it!"
"Investigating a case is not about empty talk. You can say whatever you want and identify whoever you want as the murderer. That person is the murderer."
Village chief Wang Fulai immediately discovered Shen Yao's location.
He hurried over:
“Mr. Shen, you are here!”
Wang Fulai had come to settle the matter before, which shows that he knew Shen Yao's true identity.
Now that Shen Yao has arrived, he naturally delegates power to Shen Yao.
Privately, he naturally wanted to use Shen Yao's influence to solve this murder case.
"Village Chief Wang, I thought I told you before that you should inform the villagers not to go out at night. So, I would like to ask why such a young child was killed at night."
Wang Fulai wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Dongzi's mom, I just told you not to go out after 5pm. Your Dongzi is away at school, and we only have one child at home. Can't you take care of him?"
Dongzi's mother was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned her attention to Song Rushuang:
"It was her, this little bitch, who tricked our Nanwa out of the house!"
Chen Yao frowned:
"Do you know there's a legal crime called defamation? Without real evidence, everyone should be held accountable for what they say."
Dongzi's mother cried with tears and snot running down her face. In front of Shen Yao, she became "weak".
"Mr. Shen, you can't just ignore my child's death just because you have a little affair with Duan Dinglan, right?"
Everyone quickly looked at Duan Dinglan.
Affair?
This is big information!
Shen Yao's face immediately darkened.
Indeed, he liked Duan Dinglan.
But he really didn't want others to misunderstand Duan Dinglan.
After all, Duan Dinglan hadn't agreed to him yet.
Without Shen Yao saying anything, Wang Fulai immediately reacted as if he was facing a formidable enemy:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Dongzi's mother, you dare to say that in front of Mr. Shen? I think you really don't want to live!"
"My child is dead, and I won't live anymore!"
Wang Fulai has a huge head.
He quickly looked at Chen Yao:
"Mr. Shen, I have to ask you to help investigate this matter. The people in our village are very kind. How could such a horrific murder happen?"
There is a big rock not far away.
Chen Yao opened the package he was carrying, and inside were some tools.
He picked out a pair of gloves and put them on his hands, then calmly and quickly said to Wang Fu, "The first thing we need to do now is to disperse the crowd. The second thing is to notify the Baishui Town police station. The third thing is to control the emotions of the victim's family. If they cause trouble again, they will be charged with the crime of provoking disturbances."
When Chen Yao spoke, Wang Fulai seemed to have grasped the backbone.
He nodded repeatedly:
“Just do as Mr. Shen says!”
He seemed very excited.
As expected of the village chief, he was very efficient, so he quickly completed the first two tasks.
Only, there is this third thing left.
Dongzi's mother refused to cooperate no matter what, which was really a headache.
Chen Yao was somewhat helpless in dealing with such an unreasonable person like her.
Song Rushuang knew clearly that someone of Chen Yao's status had probably never encountered someone as shameless and persistent as Dong Zi's mother.
Or it could be said that the people around Chen Yao, the people he met throughout his career, would never behave like this.
At the critical moment, it was Song Rushuang who took the initiative to stand up and say:
"Why didn't you listen to the police? Or is there something hidden in this matter, and the one who's really afraid of being investigated is you?"
As soon as the words fell, Dongzi's mother immediately refuted:
"Bullshit! Why would I be afraid of being investigated? How could I possibly harm my own child?!"
Shen Yao's head hurt from her noise.
"Village Chief Wang, do you really want my help, or are you deliberately sending someone to disturb me?"
Wang Fulai immediately understood what Shen Yao meant.
He was afraid that Chen Yao would give up. If that happened, and the murderer couldn't be found in a short time, who knew how many more people would die in Baishui Village?
Wang Fulai almost pushed and shoved Dongzi's mother away.
Chen Yao looked at the Song family members who were watching from the sidelines, and his attitude towards them was obviously much better:
"Everyone, if you have nothing to do, please step aside."
Old Mrs. Song was worried, but she was a smart person and could naturally see that the big shot in front of her was on their side.
However, this would easily lead to the reputation of being a murderer and robber, and one could be drowned by the spit of every villager.
"Grandma, don't worry. Uncle Shen is a policeman. He will definitely be able to see through everything and get to the bottom of the matter!"
Old Mrs. Song looked at her granddaughter.
She has always doted on this child, and now when she heard her granddaughter say this, the old lady immediately felt relieved.
"I'm just an old woman, and there's no use for me to stay here. Let's go back first. Xiaoqi, come back with grandma."
Song Rushuang thought about it and slowly shook her head.