Gu Yufei left the wedding halfway through.
On the other side of the wedding, Huang Haibo's mother was wandering on the street.
She was dressed in rags, her face was haggard, and her eyes revealed endless sadness and despair. Her lips were cracked, her voice was hoarse, and she kept muttering to herself: "Save my son! They killed my son, but the police don't believe it. Save us, save us."
Yes, Huang Haibo is dead.
He died the year after Gu Yufei dropped out of school.
Perhaps, Huang Haibo was killed by them.
However, the case was closed as suicide at that time.
As soon as Huang Haibo's mother saw Gu Yufei, she rushed over and grabbed her hand tightly, her eyes full of desire and pleading: "Please, save my son! They killed him, and the police didn't believe it. Only you can help us!"
Huang Haibo's mother rarely speaks clearly.
Gu Yufei will never forget what Huang Haibo did to her.
Although Huang Haibo is also a victim, what he did to her is unforgivable.
"Help me, someone help me, it's those guys!"
"Who is coming, who is coming, my son..."
"Wow, wow, I want to eat. My son, have you eaten yet?"
“Wuwuwu…”
Gu Yufei's mind raced. She knew that if she could use Huang Haibo's death to expose the crimes of Wen Shujun and the others, that would be the best option. However, the reality was not as simple as she had imagined.
Although Huang Haibo's mother claimed that her son was murdered, her testimony was not legally accepted. Moreover, apart from her testimony, there was no other solid evidence to prove the crimes of Wen Shujun and others. This made Gu Yufei feel helpless and frustrated.
Thinking of this, Gu Yufei decided to temporarily avoid Huang Haibo's mother and return to her own rental house. She needed to calm down and think carefully about her next plan. She knew that exposing the crimes of Wen Shujun and others would not be an easy task and would require more evidence and clues.
After returning to the rental house, Gu Yufei sat on the bed and quietly thought about the next plan. She knew that it would not be easy to expose the crimes of Wen Shujun and others, and she needed more evidence and clues.
Someone must have covered up Huang Haibo's death for Wen Shujun and others, because Lu Shuyi helped with the investigation for so many years and naturally found nothing.
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Lu Yongzheng's villa
Lu Yongzheng was standing in the living room, facing his father-in-law and mother-in-law, with a forced smile on his face.
He must play the role of a competent husband.
"Yong Zheng, we will leave Xiaoxiao to you." The father-in-law said earnestly, his eyes full of expectation and trust.
Lu Yongzheng nodded. Although he was a little reluctant, he tried his best to show a sincere attitude: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoxiao."
His mother-in-law also came over and patted his shoulder, with a scrutinizing look in her eyes: "We can see that you are a good child, but we still hope that you can pay more attention to Xiaoxiao. Sometimes she is too busy with work and may neglect her health."
Lu Yongzheng nodded slightly, but thought in his heart: "I know all this, but I also have my difficulties." However, he could not say these words out loud and could only continue to play this role.
When his father-in-law and mother-in-law left, the smile on Lu Yongzheng's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of impatience.
He knew that he would have to continue wearing this mask in the days to come.
So fucking tired.
It's so annoying.
Boring.
These sentences popped up in Lu Yongzheng's mind.
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