When she was three years old, her hearing was severely impaired. The family savings were used up on her medical treatment, and she could not afford a cochlear implant for the time being.
Half an hour later, Shen Ting returned home.
Parents were making tofu, Shen Ting greeted them and took out the packed food.
"Oh, why is it so expensive?"
"You kid, you're so extravagant again!"
The couple blamed each other but had smiles on their faces.
However, fatigue is also obvious.
Manman will go to elementary school next year. They are working hard to sell tofu in the hope that they can get her a cochlear implant by then.
"A cochlear implant costs hundreds of thousands of yuan, how long would it take to sell tofu?
There is not always a chance to save a fallen girl every day.
It’s more reliable to solve the case, report it, and get the reward.”
Shen Ting returned to the room.
"If you help solve this case, I wonder how much reward you can get!"
[New progress in the National Highway 245 skull crushing case!]
What a coincidence?
Shen Ting immediately obtained the investigation team's information and uploaded it to the case-solving group.
Group leader: "Let's all take a look!"
Tang Ren: "Finally, some progress?"
Kiko: "Huh, have you confirmed the source of the corpse?"
According to the information, frogmen found the deceased's clothes at the place where the body was dumped in the afternoon.
In his pocket, he found an access card.
Based on the information and photos on the card, it was confirmed that the deceased was named Song Xiaoqian!
Currently he is the person in charge of Huihuang Wood Industry!
Just 24 years old this year!
The investigation team found Song Xiaoqian’s parents, conducted a DNA test, and successfully completed the match!
Chen Ting got into bed, turned on the electric blanket, and clicked on a surveillance video at the same time.
The sound of crying and wailing immediately rang out:
"Qianqian, how could you die?
How can I live like this?
God, why do you do this to us, why?"
A middle-aged woman collapsed outside the autopsy room, her face covered in tears.
Her hands kept slapping on the cold marble floor.
His palms turned red from clapping, but he seemed not to notice.
Next to her stood a middle-aged man in a suit.
She originally looked very elegant, but when she heard the news of her daughter's death, it seemed as if all her strength was drained away and she became completely listless.
His eyes were red and tears welled up in them. He used up his last bit of strength to grab the police officer's hand.
"Officer, who is the murderer?
My daughter, my daughter is a good child!
Who killed her?
Who is it?
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