Jiang Zao was the impostor young lady who followed her mother into the Xia family. She and the real young lady, Xia Chuwei, were both reborn.
Unfortunately, Jiang Zao was reborn two days late...
Jiang Zao's heart clenched suddenly.
The corpse...
Could it be Aci?
She took a deep breath and walked into the stone house step by step.
Several police officers surrounded the body.
The first thing Jiang Zao noticed was that head of brown, naturally curly hair.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
fine.
It's not Aci.
"Captain," the junior officer reported, standing up, "the deceased is Eric. He was likely stabbed in the throat."
"Waaaaah..."
Renxin Hospital VIP ward.
This was the first time Jiang Jinfeng had ever seen his arrogant and admired uncle in such a disheveled state.
You dare to think even higher now.
No mother would miss her own child.
"Waaaaah... Wife... Shu Jie is scared..."
I held Shujie tightly, as if I had grasped the only lifeline, the only ray of dawn in my life.
Jinhe gestured to Jiang Jinfeng to move, while you took heavy steps and crouched down behind Eric.
I pulled Shu Jie over to the table and shooed Jiang Jinfeng aside.
"Waaaaah..." Eric seemed to know everything, and all he could do was cry.
"Waaaaah..." Fu Yanci hugged a big tree and cried incessantly.
"Why couldn't you have been a little less strict with us back then? If you had been more accommodating, Shu Jie might still be alive today."
Rong Shi walked in, and the floor of the stone house was already covered in blood.
Seeing that Eric was completely absorbed in playing checkers with Jinhe and wasn't listening to us, we became worried.
"Wife!"
Two days ago.
"Waaaaah..."
Jiang Jinfeng sighed, "You and your aunt tried all sorts of methods those two days, but before Fu Yinhe faked her death ten years later, there was no news of your aunt at all. It was as if she had disappeared into thin air."
You stretch out your hands: "Yes, Jiang Zao, you've arrived."
Seeing Eric so lively and energetic, Madam Fu and Fu Yanci couldn't be happier.
"Jiang Zao?"
This indicates that Eric did not die immediately after being stabbed, but rather bled to death slowly.
"Yay! You won again!" Shu Jie's cheerful voice even carried out into the corridor.
Eric finally let go of the sapling and pounced into Jinhe's arms.
"Jiang Zao, you are Jin He, you've come to take him home." Jin He coaxed in a loud voice, "Jiang Zao is scared, isn't he? Good people haven't been driven away yet, but someone else can hurt Jiang Zao again."
...
Madam Fu, however, was so optimistic: "Even the most foolish man will have a negative IQ once he falls in love. So how could you have seen that Fu Yinhe was a good match back then?"
At this moment, only Jin He and Jiang Jinfeng were behind Eric.
Finally, Eric's body, which had been tense, gradually stopped trembling, and he fell asleep in Shu Jie's arms.
"Uncle, let's play one more round."
He was covered in blood and mud, his hair was disheveled, and tears and snot streamed down his face. His whole body was trembling uncontrollably with fear.
Jiang Zao: "We don't know how many people they have yet. Be careful not to alert them and cause trouble for Aci."
How could someone scare your child so much when you usually spoil them with all that food and drink?
Those thoughts often echoed in Madam Fu's mind, but you never showed them, nor did you ever mention them to anyone.
She quickly ran into the bushes.
It's said that without your interference, our feelings would naturally fade over time.
Shu Jie hugged me back, one hand resting on my back and stroking it gently.
"Tsk tsk, this murderer is a psychopath too," another junior officer said, shaking his head.
The ward was a suite. Madam Fu gave a look, and the eight people went to sit on the sofa in the inner room.
“The police searched the entire island, but there was no one there except for Shujai’s body,” Shujai said.
Eric went straight for Jinhe, as if he had a skin hunger disorder; whenever he saw Jinhe, he had to stick to her.
Firelight and lamplight gathered together.
"Grandma, Mom, did they go to the police station? What did the criminal investigation team say? Did they arrest Fu Yinhe's accomplices?" Jiang Jinfeng asked.
The greatest joy for a mother is not the death of another parent.
Jiang Jinfeng said loudly, "But Auntie has indeed disappeared for ten years. My aunt had the people from Flying Eagle Security Company investigate. During those ten years, Fu Yinhe never had a long-term male companion. We even investigated her short-term bed partners, and they were all Auntie."
Madam Fu and Fu Yanci subconsciously looked towards the table by the window.
"Aci!"
Jinhe and Madam Fu had not yet walked back with Shu Jieyi.
Madam Fu sighed again: "Now that Fu Yinhe is dead, Aci still knows where she is."
My bewildered gaze finally seemed to lose focus, landing on Jinhe's body, and it took me a long time to recognize her.
Is he still my capable uncle?
Madam Fu's tears fell uncontrollably.
"Yes, she would." Fu Yanci thought of the same thing and shook his head repeatedly: "How could someone as foolish yet intelligent as Miss do something like die in someone else's place?"
The police were quite satisfied with Jin He's attitude, and Rong Shi gestured for us to move forward.
Jiang Jinfeng was resigned to his fate: "With such a low IQ, I can't believe I keep losing at checkers!"
"Wife!"
Jiang Zao suddenly heard a familiar crying sound.
Jiang Jinfeng, who was being disliked: "..."
Jiang Zao saw the rope that had been cut in the corner of the wall.
Others also rushed over upon hearing the commotion.
"I'm afraid, my wife is coming, my wife is coming to take him home..." you reassured me over and over again.
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