Jiang Suisui sighed and said, "I suggest you call the police first. Judging from the hexagram, your mother's death was not an accident, but rather a result of persecution."
Old Master Jiang sat steadily beside him, his posture as straight as a pine tree, staring at his precious grandson without blinking.
Although the atmosphere was serious and the timing was not right, he couldn't help but feel proud. The smugness in his eyes almost overflowed, as if he was announcing to everyone around him: "Look, this is my grandson, my darling grandson. Isn't he amazing!"
Just as Jiang Suisui finished speaking, Old Master Jiang didn't hesitate at all. He picked up the phone swiftly and decisively, and his fingers dialed the number with the wind.
As soon as Jiang Qi answered the phone, the old man shouted at the top of his voice: "Call the police, Jiang Qi, hurry up!" The voice was so loud that everyone around could hear it clearly.
Jiang Qi on the other end of the phone was helpless when he heard this. Call the police again? Was the young lady fortune-telling or solving a case?
The old men and women nearby were also in an uproar and talking about it.
"This young master is really amazing! He calculated a big thing yesterday, and another one today." An old lady in Tai Chi clothes shook her head and said in amazement.
"That's right. This young master may not look that young, but he has great abilities."
"If this is really as the young master said, it would be terrible." An old man holding a birdcage nearby echoed, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"I think this eldest brother's family has good feng shui, raising such a smart child. If it were in ancient times, he would have been a famous fortune teller!" An old lady holding a palm-leaf fan in her hand fanned herself and looked at Old Master Jiang, saying thoughtfully.
"But this matter is also mysterious. Can we know that a person was murdered based on this hexagram? Can the police believe this?" An old man wearing glasses frowned and asked with some doubt.
"I think it's better to believe it than not to believe it."
"Besides, this young master is very capable. Didn't he find the grandson of the Li family yesterday? Maybe he can really help this young man find the truth." An aunt with curly hair said softly.
Everyone was talking at once and the discussion was in full swing.
The young man's eyes widened in disbelief. "Persecution? Who would harm my mother? Little Master, did you miscalculate?"
His eyes were filled with desire and struggle. He hoped that Jiang Suisui had miscalculated, but was also afraid that the cruel truth was really as she said.
Jiang Suisui looked at him firmly, her gaze like the brightest star in the night sky, piercing through the darkness and illuminating a glimmer of truth: "The hexagram cannot be wrong. This matter is related to your father."
The young man clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, his body trembling slightly, and memories flooded back like a tide.
He thought of the days before his mother disappeared. His mother always sat silently by the window, with endless sadness and confusion in her eyes.
Every time he tried to ask, his mother would force a smile, gently stroke his head and say, "Haohao, it's okay, Mom is just a little tired." That gentle touch seemed to still linger on the ends of his hair, but his mother's face gradually became blurred over the years.
The morning his mother disappeared, the sun was shining brightly. His mother got up early to prepare breakfast for him.
I even fried his favorite poached eggs and said to him with a smile, "Haohao, come home early after school today. Mom will make you braised pork."
That heartwarming scene now felt like a sharp blade, piercing his heart.
When he returned home from school happily, what awaited him was only an empty room and a stove that was no longer warm.
Within two months, the father brought back a strange woman and a two-year-old child.
The woman always looked at him with a cold and disgusted look, and his father seemed to have become a different person, with all his care and love for him gone.
Now, stimulated by Jiang Suisui's words, these fragments of memories gradually piece together a heartbreaking picture.
Liu Hao, the young man, had a burning flame of anger in his eyes. The flame was so fierce that it seemed to be able to turn all the evil in the world into ashes. "Master, are you saying that it was my father who killed my mother?"
His voice trembled slightly with anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with resentment towards his father and desire for the truth.
Jiang Suisui nodded gently, his expression solemn and resolute. "That's what the hexagram indicates. But for now, this is just what the hexagram indicates. The police still need to investigate and collect evidence. You must remain calm and cooperate rationally with them. Only in this way can the truth be revealed to the world and your mother rest in peace."
Her voice was soft but powerful, like a spring breeze, trying to soothe Liu Hao's angry and painful heart, allowing him to maintain a bit of clarity in the flames of hatred.
Liu Hao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and nodded fiercely, "I will definitely cooperate with the police. I will make them pay for my mother's death!"
After experiencing yesterday's events, Jiang Yan was afraid that Jiang Suisui might be involved in some complicated and difficult situations.
He communicated and coordinated with the police station near the park early on to ensure that he could get timely support and cooperation from the police at the critical moment.
After receiving Jiang Qi's call, the police acted quickly and rushed to the park at lightning speed.
The policemen who came were the same ones from yesterday. They had heard about the abilities of the young lady from the Jiang family a long time ago and couldn't help but admire her secretly.
After all, if it weren’t for Jiang Suisui’s amazing foresight, it would have been really difficult to find clues in the case of the missing child yesterday.
The leading policeman came to the fortune-telling stall and first greeted Old Master Jiang and Jiang Suisui respectfully and politely, with a hint of awe and trust in his eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Suisui didn't exchange pleasantries and went straight to the point, "This young man's mother has passed away. Judging from the hexagram, it must be related to his father. The place where his mother died should be somewhere with railways, railroad tracks, mountains and forests."
The little girl's words were concise and clear, yet full of mysterious power.
After hearing Jiang Suisui's words, Liu Hao's eyes flashed with light, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw in the darkness. He spoke calmly, "My hometown is in the countryside of Suicheng. There is an abandoned railway track there, and there are mountains and forests next to it. I remember when I was a child, my mother took me to play there..."
There was a slight tremor in his voice, which was due to his longing for his mother and his nervousness about the truth that was about to be revealed.
Jiang Suisui nodded towards the police officers, a grateful smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, police officers."
The police all expressed that they would do their best.
Afterwards, they quickly left the park with Liu Hao and rushed towards Suicheng.
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