Uncle Ji drew a picture of the suspect based on his eldest nephew's detailed description. Although he felt that it was unlikely that this person would be caught, he still arranged for people to investigate.
There are also people who were near the grove of people in the suburban market this afternoon. We have also arranged people to investigate to see if we can find any witnesses. Then, cough cough, I will draw another picture.
But the more important thing at home right now is this lifesaver.
Grandpa Ji pondered for a moment, sat down on the sofa, picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"It's me. Go check on someone. Song Jin, No. 36 Mao'er Hutong. Yes, go check now. Don't alert anyone. I'll wait here for news."
The others also heard Grandpa Ji's arrangements, so let's investigate it first. Their Ji family has some influence in Beijing, and there are many people who want to climb up the ladder, so they have to be on guard against them.
But if they really have done a favor for their family, then they are not ungrateful people and they should repay the favor.
"Okay, don't just stand there. Baoer, go wash up and change your clothes. Dad, Mom, Chengcai, big brother, big sister, big sister, little sister, let's take a seat. It's getting dark and the food is ready. I'm afraid the children are starving."
Mother Zhao asked everyone to take a seat.
"Auntie Wu, serve the food!"
Grandpa Ji's level can actually be equipped with a nanny, but it is better to be safe than sorry, so he told others that Aunt Wu was a distant relative who came to help out at home.
Everyone understands, but there is no rule that prohibits relatives from coming to help at home.
Zhao Youquan changed his clothes and came over, and the family dinner officially began.
There was one table for adults and one table for children. Of course, Zhao Youquan was naturally at the adults' table.
At the dinner table, everyone mentioned Zhao Youquan's wife again.
His wife's name is Hong Yangyang. She just turned 18 this year. She and Zhao Youquan got married after she turned 18 in June. It has been exactly half a year now.
Hong Yangyang's family was also from Beijing. Although not as wealthy as the Ji and Zhao families, they were still a working-class family. Both of his parents worked in a cannery, and he had an older brother who worked in a food factory.
Logically speaking, there was no chance for their two families to get married, but a few years ago, when Hong Yangyang's grandfather was still alive, he saved Grandpa Ji who had fallen and was unable to get up on the street.
Because of this kindness, when Grandpa Hong was ill last year, Grandpa Ji visited him many times, and even promised to take care of the younger generation in Grandpa Hong's family when he was dying.
In the end, the way he chose to take care of his grandson was to let his obedient grandson marry someone else's granddaughter.
Of course, Grandpa Ji had a keen eye and could tell from several contacts that Hong Yangyang was a very good girl.
She is capable of both housework and housework, has a strong character, and most importantly, can control Zhao Youquan.
After the Hong family agreed to their idea of marriage, the two families wanted to let the two children get to know each other in advance and arranged for them to go out and play together and have meals at home.
Then everyone discovered that Zhao Youquan, who was usually rebellious and annoying, always acted obedient in front of Hong Yangyang.
At first he was stubborn and deliberately made trouble to disrupt the relationship.
But later on, every time he did something wrong, as long as Hong Yangyang stared at him for a while, he would take the initiative to apologize.
Everyone found it novel, and at the same time, they were happy that someone was there to help them keep Zhao Youquan in check.
Hong Yangyang is a very rational person. You might say that she likes Zhao Youquan, but she doesn't really like anyone either.
If she married him, she would be rich and powerful, and she wouldn't have to worry about the price of many clothes or foods she wanted to eat, which she couldn't afford before. She would only have to consider whether she wanted them or not.
So she only considered it for one day before agreeing to the Zhao family's proposal.
After getting married, she was a little surprised. She found that this so-called prince was not that arrogant after all, and he could still be used after some reformation.
At first, Zhao Youquan was difficult to get along with, but later on, their relationship gradually became better and better.
He listens to whatever Hong Yangyang says and is not as awkward as before.
But recently, ever since George Lam took him out to play for a day, he has changed after coming back.
He would deliberately order her to serve him at home and say that she should listen to him.
Hong Yangyang knew that he must have been provoked by someone and wanted to treat his illness.
So I packed some clothes and went home.
Just last night, this guy got home and today he was urged by his family to go and pick up his wife.
Zhao Youquan agreed readily. He also missed his wife. He now felt that what Lin Zixiang said was wrong.
Yesterday he told himself that people outside were laughing at him, saying that as a prince he was afraid of his wife and that he should not be ordered around by a woman. He was a grown man and should be able to stand up for himself at home.
She also said that her wife was ugly and that she wanted to go out and find a pretty girl. She said that wild flowers are more fragrant than domestic flowers. She also said that it would be nice to have a pretty boy, as that would be a better feeling.
After he returned home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could not be looked down upon, so he deliberately bullied his wife. Today, he went out for a stroll again, and when he saw Shen Zhuangzhuang, he remembered what Lin Zixiang said.
"Brother Quan, that sickly kid from the Shen family is a rare gem. It would be great if I could play with him someday. It's just that his family is too powerful, I don't dare to offend them. Even Brother Quan, I'm afraid your family wouldn't dare to offend theirs, right?"
Zhao Youquan is the most stubborn person in the world.
"Heh...why shouldn't I dare offend him? He's just a sickly fellow, I can kill him with just one finger. Just watch and make sure he doesn't fall into my hands."
I didn't expect that I would run into him when I went out today after I had just said those harsh words yesterday.
He didn't know what was going on in his mind at that time, and his mind suddenly thought of what Alan Tam said. Although he also thought Shen Zhuangzhuang looked good, he just looked at him like that and had no other feelings.
Later I wanted to drag him into the woods to take a look, but since he had taken off his clothes, he didn't dare to do it at all.
Although he kept saying harsh words, he was actually worried about what to do next.
Unexpectedly, Song Jin came just in time.
He thought about the beating he received today, and what Song Jin said about why he was called the Crown Prince since his family didn't have the throne.
"Grandpa, everyone calls me Prince. Do you know why?"
Grandpa Ji's face darkened.
Uncle Ji couldn't help but say: "Who called you that? What's this person thinking?"
"Alex Fong was the first to call me that, and then everyone started calling me that."
Mr. Zhao's face fell, it seemed that this was the work of the deputy director's family.
Why mess with the prince at this time? If this gets out of hand, their family will definitely be investigated.
"You need to use your brain in the future. There are things you should say and things you shouldn't say. Bao'er, you're an adult now. You need to learn to distinguish right from wrong. What do you think is Lin Zixiang's purpose in doing this?"
"I think he's just jealous of me. He even told me my wife is too ugly and told me to go out and find a pretty girl or boy. He said I have to take care of my wife one day, otherwise she'll have me."
Everyone else at the table had a gloomy face. This George Lam deserves to be killed!
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