“Dad, I really didn’t see it wrong. When I went out to pee in the middle of the night, I really saw someone come. Grandma brought the person home, and the accident happened the next morning.”
Niu Ying reached out and covered Song Baoshu's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense."
She's really afraid of trouble now, afraid of getting herself into trouble.
Song Shijian said, "Your grandma is injured, and the family needs to raise money. Why don't you go and keep her company?"
Song Baoshu said to Song Baochuan, "Let's go ask Grandma who the man who came last night was and why he wanted to kill him for Grandpa."
Niu Ying quickly stopped them: "You can't ask Grandma like that."
Song Baoshu asked, "Why not?"
Niu Ying hesitated for a moment before saying, "Grandma's leg is broken now. If you ask her these questions, it will only make her feel worse."
Song Baoshu looked at Ruan Qingling.
Now that Ruan Qingling understood the situation, she said directly, "I don't care how much you know or what you're trying to cover up. Song Shoushan didn't die of natural causes; he was strangled. Also, Wang Guihua didn't break her leg on her own when she went to the back mountain."
“She was pushed and fell, breaking her leg. I don’t know what happened that allowed Wang Guihua to escape with her life. But since this person was able to sneak into your house, your whole family should protect this person together. If that person doesn’t hesitate to kill you, you’ll have nowhere to cry.”
Detective Song Baochuan's vanity was urging him on.
He immediately said, "Yes, if that person could kill Grandpa, he could also secretly kill us. Baoshu saw that person."
Niu Ying couldn't make up her mind, so she looked at Song Shijian.
Song Shijian frowned and said, "Children sometimes talk nonsense and can't be believed. There are only a few people in the village, where would a stranger come from?"
Song Baoshu tried his best to defend himself.
“I saw it. That person is real. He really came into my house.”
Song Shijian said, "You're mistaken. He's sleepwalking in the middle of the night and thinks he's a great hero."
For a second, Song Baoshu thought he was dreaming after being told that.
But when the wind blew, he felt a slight coolness amidst the heat. He said, "Dad, it's not a dream, it's real. I really saw it. The wind in the dream wouldn't be so natural."
Ruan Qingling turned and left.
It's hot.
An autopsy must be performed on Song Shoushan's body as soon as possible to uncover the truth.
There's only one police officer at the city level, and he's still at the village committee office, so she has to go there.
As soon as Song Baoshu saw Ruan Qingling leave, he immediately said, "Auntie, don't go."
Ruan Qingling: "I'll go find a forensic doctor, and we'll have a real conclusion soon."
Song Shijian suddenly said, "Since you are not a member of our family, you should not get involved in our family affairs."
Ruan Qingling was also surprised when Song Shijian suddenly spoke up.
She turned around and squinted at Song Shijian.
Song Shijian: "You must hate our family and definitely don't want our family to have a good life. What is your purpose in doing this?"
Ruan Qingling sneered: "My goal is simple: to find the real culprit. What? You know who the culprit is and you're trying to protect them, so you're scared?"
Song Shijian said, "I'm not afraid, I just don't want you to get involved in our family matters. You're an outsider now, what right do you have to call the police?"
He is honest, but not stupid.
If what the son says is true.
Someone who wouldn't even tell you that her mother had broken her leg must be someone important.
Ruan Qingling roughly understood what Song Shijian meant.
They're a family!
But she, an outsider, was determined to meddle in this matter.
A faint, ambiguous smile appeared on her lips: "Song Shijian, I'm determined to get involved in this matter."
After saying that, Ruan Qingling walked away.
Niu Ying couldn't figure it out and asked, "What do we do now?"
Song Shijian looked at Song Shoushan's corpse and said, "Don't ask so many questions."
Song Baochuan asked, "Dad, what do we do now? Someone really killed Grandpa. We need to find the murderer."
Song Shijian did not answer, as he was thinking of something more important.
My father died, and we need money to handle his funeral arrangements. My mother's leg is injured, and we also need money to treat it.
So, that's a lot of money.
Where is he going to get it?
He looked at Niu Ying and said, "Let's hurry up and find a way to raise money."
Of the five siblings, he is now the only one left in the family.
The two younger sisters went to look for the second brother, but there has been no news of him since.
So now all the family's affairs are on his shoulders alone, and we really can't afford any more accidents.
Old Wu helped Wang Guihua remove the messy bandages.
A small section of bone was visible on Wang Guihua's calf.
The bleeding has stopped, but I can't move; any movement will cause it to bleed again.
Wang Guihua groaned and moaned, appearing to be in great pain.
Old Wu said, "At my age, it's not easy to be alive. Take good care of yourself, and go to the hospital if you need to."
Wang Guihua hummed as she asked, "Doctor, can you lend me some money?"
Old Wu was speechless.
"I'm just a doctor, I don't run a bank or make loans."
Wang Guihua said, "I'm just asking you to borrow money, how can you say I'm lending money? I don't lend money at high interest rates."
Old Wu said, "I don't lend money at high interest rates, so you'd better not say anything. You have so many relatives, isn't there a single one who would lend you money?"
Wang Guihua was unable to answer the question.
Yes, relatives.
It makes me angry just thinking about it.
But now she doesn't have the confidence to be so arrogant anymore.
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