Zhou Jian'an, using the alias Zhou Weicheng, a Hong Kong businessman, is doing real estate in Shenzhen. Chu Yu has already told Luo Kangcheng about this.
Luo Kangcheng also asked the local public security bureau to help investigate the matter, but Zhou Jian'an had changed his identity. Now that Hong Kong has not yet returned to the mainland, the mainland cannot prove that Zhou Weicheng is Zhou Jian'an based solely on its own evidence.
Luo Kangcheng then told Chu Yu the outcome of the matter, "Chu Yu, if your father really does die one day, will you feel sad?"
Chu Yu shook her head firmly, "Uncle Luo, he did bad things and harmed so many people. I can't wait for him to be brought to justice."
Chu Yu felt no affection for Zhou Jian'an, only hatred.
An unreliable, irresponsible, and wicked father should not exist in this world.
"Uncle Luo knows you're a good girl. I'll do my best to follow up on your father's matter. But you've seen the result now. Zhou Jian'an is very cunning. He must have studied the law to know how to exploit loopholes."
Luo Kangcheng also found it troublesome. Zhou Fangchun had implicated Zhou Jian'an, but Zhou Jian'an was particularly cunning. There was no trace of Zhou Jian'an in the mutual aid society's accounts. Zhou Fangchun's confession alone was not enough. Zhou Jian'an had cleaned himself up completely. Even if Luo Kangcheng arrested him now, Zhou Jian'an might not be sentenced.
With this matter settled, Luo Kangcheng had many cases on his hands and couldn't keep an eye on the mutual aid society indefinitely.
But he will also try his best to follow up on this matter and give the victims of the mutual aid association an explanation.
Chu Yu nodded and said, "Uncle Luo, I will keep an eye on him and track his movements. If the law cannot subdue Zhou Jian'an, I will teach him a lesson myself!"
Luo Kangcheng was afraid that she was too extreme and wasted too much energy on people who were not worth it.
"You're getting married soon, so focus on your own little family and the happiness you have right now. Uncle Luo will take care of this, so don't worry about it too much."
Chu Yu smiled and agreed.
Chu Yu carried some fruit to visit Jiang Meifeng at the mental hospital. The doctor told him that Jiang Meifeng's condition had been bad recently. She was always sick with fever, and every time she got sick, it was pneumonia. After each bout of pneumonia, Jiang Meifeng would be lucid for a while, and she would always curse Chu Yu with very nasty words.
The nurse spoke up for Chu Yu, saying, "Miss Zhou, you are the best to your grandmother. If it weren't for you, how would your grandmother have the money to be hospitalized? The tens of thousands of yuan in expenses this year are all paid by you. I have never seen any other members of your family come to visit. She is not satisfied with having a granddaughter like you."
“Isn’t that right?” Chu Yu smiled, sat down next to Jiang Meifeng, and peeled an orange for her. “I’ve been really good to her. If it weren’t for me, she wouldn’t even have a place to stay in a mental hospital. She would have been homeless, starving or freezing to death long ago.”
"Yes, you've been so good to her, but she doesn't appreciate it at all. She always talks about someone named Zhou Chufei, and occasionally calls out Zhou Jian'an's name. Miss Zhou, who are these two people to you?"
“Zhou Jian’an is my biological father, and Zhou Chufei is my younger brother.”
"It seems this old lady is very sexist, forgetting her daughters and granddaughters and only caring about her sons and grandsons. But her sons and grandsons ignore her. It's ridiculous!"
Jiang Meifeng had been in a mental hospital for several years and had become increasingly unstable. She didn't even recognize Chu Yu, but her disgust for Chu Yu was genuine. The moment she saw Chu Yu, she lunged at her, grabbed her neck, and viciously cursed her.
"You little bitch, let me out! Let me out! I'm not sick at all, you're the one who locked me up here. I don't want to live here anymore, I want to find my son, my grandson! Zhou Jian'an, get me out of here! I'm your mother, I don't want to live in a mental hospital, I want to go to Hong Kong and live a good life! Jian'an, Jian'an, take your mother out!"
Later, Jiang Meifeng started pulling Chu Yu along, calling out "Jian'an" to him repeatedly.
The nurse scoffed, "She's crazy, yet she knows about Hong Kong! The old lady is quite sophisticated."
Chu Yu smiled. "Is she alright?"
“When I called you last time, I had pneumonia, and it was quite serious. But I’ve gotten better these past few days. Ms. Zhou, thank you for making this trip. Don’t worry, we will take good care of your grandmother and make sure she doesn’t suffer any injustice.”
Chu Yu smiled with satisfaction, "With you all here, I'm relieved. Remember, don't let my grandma die."
"Ms. Zhou, you are so kind. Ms. Jiang is so lucky to have a granddaughter like you!"
Chu Yu stared at Jiang Meifeng with a half-smile. Jiang Meifeng had gained a lot of weight, her skin was whiter, and her wrinkles were much shallower, but she still looked a bit silly.
Jiang Meifeng still misses Zhou Jian'an and hopes that he will take her to Gangcheng to live a better life!
Unfortunately, Zhou Jian'an changed his ID card and came to the mainland to do real estate. Zhou Jian'an made a lot of money and didn't want to cause any trouble. He even gave this old lady a call!
"Grandma, you stay here until you're old and die. I want you to see with your own eyes what happens to your good daughter and son, and all those heartless people in your Zhou family!" Chu Yu said coldly.
Chu Yu's words provoked Jiang Meifeng, who suddenly widened her eyes as if she recognized Chu Yu, and was about to pounce on her again.
"Chu Yu, are you Chu Yu? Where is my daughter Zhou Fangchun?"
Chu Yu smiled and idly rubbed her nails. "Zhou Fangchun committed a crime and should be executed!"
"Execution? How could she be executed? My Fangchun isn't that kind of person. Where's your father, Zhou Jian'an?"
"Zhou Jian'an ran away to Hong Kong and abandoned you. Oh, no, he recently ran away from Hong Kong and came back. It's just a pity that even though he's back, he doesn't want you!"
Jiang Meifeng stared blankly, unsure if she had understood, "Then what about my grandson Zhou Chufei?"
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