Chapter 100 The Truth About Mom’s Death



Zhou Liwan, sitting in the car, leaned quietly against the window without saying a word.

The old house was not close to the police station. All the way Zhou Liwan just stared blankly, looking at the scenery along the way.

The phone rang for a long time. If Master Wang hadn't reminded her, it would have taken her several hours to wake up.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Seeing that it was Zhou Jianguo, Zhou Liwan was too lazy to give any good attitude and spoke coldly.

The avatar was filled with anger: "Where did you go last night? Didn't you say you were going to pick up grandma? What do you mean by not showing up? Even your cousin is here!"

Zhou Liwan lowered the car window nonchalantly and took a breath of fresh air: "That Chaoxiong is back too? Why is he in such a hurry to come back to see his biological father? Do you think I should call him cousin? Or uncle?"

This sarcastic tone made Zhou Jianguo burst into curses: "Get back here right now!"

Zhou Liwan was too lazy to say any more nonsense: "I still have to go to work, I'm hanging up."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Zhou Liwan hung up the phone.

Then close your eyes and rest.

The car soon stopped in front of the police station. Zhou Liwan's eyes were still bruised because of what happened yesterday.

When Jiang Shiyue came to find her, she was taking a nap on the table.

"Paid for slacking off?" A cynical voice sounded. Zhou Liwan glanced lazily and continued to lie on the table.

"You had a lot of fun last night. Are you coming to the bureau to catch up on some sleep?"

Zhou Liwan was really annoyed, but because of the person in front of him, it was impossible to sleep. He could only sit up straight with resentment and lean back on the chair: "Do I have any deep hatred with you?"

Jiang Shiyue picked up the small ornament on the table and raised his eyebrows defiantly: "Why do you say that?"

Zhou Liwan pulled the thing out of his hand and put it back proudly: "You knew I was so sleepy, but you still had to disturb my sweet dreams. You have no good intentions."

Jiang Shiyue pinched the girl's nose amusingly, his smile full of helplessness: "Director Ma asked me to come find you!"

Zhou Liwan looked at Jiang Shiyue in surprise, and finally opened her dazed eyes: "Why are you looking for me? I just slept for half an hour, and he has to personally intervene?"

Jiang Shiyue stood up speechlessly: "The girl you comforted in the hospital last time, her family made a banner for you and wanted to thank you in person."

Zhou Liwan breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand nonchalantly: "For this kind of small occasion, you can just accept the gratitude of the people on my behalf. I won't stand out from the limelight."

Jiang Shiyue directly pulled the person up and said nonchalantly: "I dare not, do you know what the background of that girl is?"

Zhou Liwan was like a piece of mud that couldn't be supported by a wall. She hung on Jiang Shiyue and said weakly: "The Qing Dynasty has been destroyed for so long, I am still afraid that she is a princess of a fallen country?"

Jiang Shiyue carefully protected the girl's soft waist, feeling helpless. She didn't treat him as a man and had no awareness of the differences between men and women.

"she···"

"Captain, Director Ma asked you to hurry up..." Hu Xi's face froze, and he immediately covered his eyes with his hands, and continued stuttering, "I asked you to hurry up, don't keep Commander Meng waiting for too long."

After saying that, he quickly ran out of the office. When he sat down at his seat, his heart was still pounding violently.

I'm done for. I just disturbed the Boss and Sister Zhou when they were being intimate. I hope they won't kill me.

But on second thought, how can we keep this painful gossip to ourselves? We must share it with everyone so that we can enjoy it together.

Within ten minutes, everyone in the police station knew that Jiang Shiyue, the usually unruly playboy, had finally been taken down by the new psychological counselor Zhou Liwan.

In the office, Zhou Liwan dejectedly straightened his clothes and stepped out of the office, and immediately became energetic.

The two had no idea that the police department had already scripted a magnificent love story for them.

They walked towards the director's office on the fifth floor, talking and laughing.

"Knock knock knock." Zhou Liwan knocked on the door politely, "Come in."

Zhou Liwan pushed the door open and walked in. Next to the seated Commander Meng stood a girl who smiled shyly at her.

Zhou Liwan seemed to be confused. She stared at the old man and said, "Grandpa Meng, why is it you?"

The old man seemed to be trying very hard to make his smile look less serious: "I came here to thank you in person. If it weren't for your encouragement, I don't know how long it would take Meng Xiang to be willing to tell us the truth."

Zhou Liwan was really happy for Meng Xiang, seeing her wounds almost healed: "Since I have joined the police force, I will naturally contribute to the people."

Commander Meng then slowly realized that the child that Jiang Hongshan praised in front of them every day was truly outstanding.

"You take after your mother."

Zhou Liwan paused, the smile on his face froze. After just a moment, Zhou Liwan said hurriedly, "Grandpa Meng knows what happened back then, right? I want to know what happened to my mom back then? What happened? Why is no one willing to tell me?"

Commander Meng didn't expect that his words would make Zhou Liwan so excited. He hesitated for a long time but still couldn't tell her what happened that year: "Since no one told you, it was also for your consideration. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing."

Zhou Liwan had long lost patience with these words, and didn't care whether the other party was a person who could make the government tremble with a stomp of his feet. He retorted with red eyes: "What do you mean it's for my own good? It's for my own good to make me unable to let go of my obsession in this life? It's for my own good to make me bear the guilt of my mother's disappearance because of me? I just want to know how my mother died. Why did everyone hide it from me!"

After saying this, tears started to flow out of his eyes as if they had broken off the string.

Seeing her fragile appearance, everyone present felt a little distressed. Director Ma quickly stood up, walked over to her and gently comforted her: "What happened back then was indeed strange. All the surveillance videos captured your mother's figure, but she disappeared into thin air the next second."

Zhou Liwan tried hard to stop herself from sobbing and asked tremblingly, "Missing doesn't mean she's dead, so why do all the people say she died in Gouba Village?"

Commander Meng sighed and then slowly said, "Because at that time, a secret room was found in the village where you were trapped. It was full of blood. After DNA confirmation, it was your mother's blood. According to the normal amount of blood loss, your mother could not be alive with so much blood. However, no matter how hard the police and troops searched, they could not find your mother's body."

Zhou Liwan's face turned pale and he took a few steps back in disbelief.

Right in the village?

In other words, my mother was actually very close to me when she died.

Maybe the group of human traffickers discovered her and killed her to silence her.

"Mom, my mom..."

Director Ma called Jiang Shiyue to come over. The relationship between them went beyond family affection. Perhaps only he could comfort Zhou Liwan.

Meng Xiang felt a little sad. She had the ability to thank Zhou Liwan, but ended up making her so sad. She glared at her grandfather angrily and wanted to comfort Zhou Liwan, but she didn't understand the situation and was afraid that it would backfire and rub salt into someone else's wounds.


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