The two brothers Sun Dahai didn't come here today to reason with Song Yun.
Sun Dahai stretched out his hand towards Song Yun and said, "Pay me at least three hundred yuan, or I will report you."
He had inquired and found out that Song Zhiqing was from Beijing and was very rich. Three hundred yuan was nothing to her.
Song Yun's expression changed, and she said calmly, "Then go ahead and report it. But I must remind you that everything requires evidence. No matter where you report me, whether it's the Public Security Bureau or the Revolutionary Committee, they won't just listen to your one-sided story. How your father died is not up to you to decide; we need evidence. There's no evidence after death? That doesn't happen. The forensic doctor will help you confirm his death."
Miao Cuicui's face changed when she heard this and she shouted, "Dad has been buried."
Song Yun said, "Even if it's buried, it can be dug out. In this weather, it's probably frozen. We can carry it back to the autopsy room, thaw it, and then the forensic doctor will examine it and everything will be clear."
Several people's expressions changed.
They knew very well that the old man did not die from his injuries, but from freezing to death.
After Song Yun finished speaking, she admired the four people's faces, which looked like color palettes, for a while, then closed the gate with a smile.
This time, the person outside didn't knock on the door, but walked in hurriedly.
Yang Lifen was puzzled, "Is it over already?" And why is it so urgent?
Song Yun smiled and said, "They have to hurry up. They have to dig Sun Youwang out of the frozen pit and then find a way to burn him. Tsk, it will probably take a lot of effort."
Yang Lifen was stunned. She smiled and patted Song Yun. "Are you deliberately not telling me you went to Sichuan Province? They'll burn you to ashes overnight, leaving no evidence. But they'll also leave evidence everywhere. In the end, they'll find that no matter what they do, it's all in vain."
Song Yun snapped her fingers, "That's right."
Just as Song Yun expected, that night, a huge fire broke out in a cemetery near Xiaoxi Village and burned all night long.
The next afternoon, the brothers Sun Dahai and Sun Dalong returned to Qinghe Village. This time, they were not alone, but brought four local officials and two Revolutionary Committee officials. They first went to see Captain Liu, who then led them to the Song family compound.
They knocked on the door of the Song family courtyard. It was Yang Lifen who opened the door. Seeing this scene, she was very surprised. However, she knew what was going on and was not too panicked. She followed Song Yun's instructions and led the people into the main room.
Song Yun came from the backyard, carrying a brazier into the main room, and invited everyone to sit down and warm themselves by the fire.
The faces of the other two officials were normal and serious, but the two Revolutionary Committee officials were looking around, wondering what they were thinking.
"Are you Song Yun?" The bespectacled Secretary Zhao from the Revolutionary Committee asked Song Yun.
Song Yun nodded, "I am."
Officer Zhao pointed at Sun Dahai and Sun Dalong and said, "They reported you for not fulfilling your responsibilities as a foot doctor and refusing to treat their injured father, which led to his death from his injuries. Is that true?"
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