Chapter 192 The 192nd day since I stopped running away...
"Don't even think about it, I'm not leaving."
Wen Chan's face darkened, and she interrupted Chen Bozheng.
Chen Bo was frowning, about to try to persuade her.
Wang Hui came in with Zhou Suping at that moment.
He knocked on the door, and everyone in the ward was drawn to the sound and looked over at them.
“Officer Wang.” Wen Chan paused, looking at them, “You’ve come here…”
"Mr. Chen, Ms. Wen, we have apprehended the suspect who set fire to your house. We need your cooperation on a few things."
Wang Hui looked at Sister Liu and the others, his meaning quite clear.
Sister Liu and the others understood. Sister Liu tugged at the monk's mother, and the group left the ward.
Chen Bo tried to sit up, but his dominant hand was his left hand, and his right hand was burned, so it was a bit difficult to use his left hand.
Wen Chan reached out to help him, but Wang Hui also pulled him along.
This made Wen Chan look at Wang Hui in surprise.
"Thank you, Officer Wang," Chen Bo said politely.
Wang Hui let go of Chen Bozheng's hand and looked at him. Chen Bozheng had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and his features were upright. In fact, the other man looked more like his brother-in-law than his father, especially his eyebrows, which were almost identical.
How could he not have noticed before?
“Mr. Chen, we now need you to provide hair samples for DNA comparison,” Wang Hui said.
Zhou Suping took a plastic bag out of her pocket and handed it to Wen Chan.
Chen Bo was somewhat bewildered, and he exchanged a puzzled look with Wen Chan.
"What does catching the arsonist have to do with me doing DNA testing?"
Wang Hui remained silent for a moment, then exchanged a glance with Zhou Suping.
Zhou Suping said, "It's like this, do you know Zhu Simei?"
Chen Bo shook his head blankly.
“Zhu Simei is Zhao Henghe’s nanny. We suspect that the couple switched you with their biological child. In other words, you are the real son of the Zhao family.”
Zhou Suping said, "Last night, my friend and I kept an eye on Zhu Simei and her husband's accommodation. We saw them return with a gasoline can, and we suspected they were committing a crime, so we called the police and they were arrested."
As Zhou Suping spoke of this, she felt a pang of guilt.
She had initially noticed something amiss in Zhu Simei's eyes and was thinking of starting with her, but she never expected that the couple would be so ruthless and heartless.
"They set the fire?!" Wen Chan was furious, gritting her teeth in anger.
“They have admitted to this, and we found DNA samples from their home showing their connection to Zhao Henghe,” Zhou Suping said.
"Zhao Henghe is indeed their son."
This sudden news left Chen Bozheng momentarily speechless.
Wen Chan helped him pluck a hair and gave it to Zhou Suping and the others to do the testing.
Wang Hui looked at the silent Chen Bozheng and said, "Zhao Henghe is also under control now, so you don't need to worry about my sister and brother-in-law..."
"I need some peace and quiet first." Chen Bo was coming to his senses when he looked at Wang Hui and interrupted him.
Wang Hui paused for a moment, then nodded. "I understand. You two should have a good talk. I need to recuse myself from this case, but I can guarantee that the police will give you an explanation."
After Wang Hui finished speaking, he closed the door and left.
Wen Chan looked at Chen Bozheng, whose face was full of confusion.
He had never done this before.
Wen Chan reached out and brushed his hair aside, meeting his gaze, and said softly, "What are you thinking about?"
"I never understood why Zhao Heng was targeting me, but now I think I do."
Chen Bozheng's mouth was slightly open, his lips dry. "So that's how it is. So that's how it is."
"Could it be that Song Laosi and the others are also...?"
There is no hatred without a cause in this world.
It's common for conflicts of interest to turn people into enemies in society, but he and Song Laosi had no enmity back then.
This bombshell news was a huge blow to Wang Rong and Zhao's father.
When Zhao Heng was suddenly arrested, his cronies called Zhao and his wife to inform them.
The couple rushed over, and this was the news they received.
Wang Rong already had a pretty good idea of what was going on in her heart, but Zhao's father had never even considered it.
"This...this is impossible! Could there be a mistake?!"
Wang Hui took the report and handed it to him, saying, "Brother-in-law, the test results are here. This child is indeed your child."
"This is his file."
When Zhao's father received the report and saw the DNA comparison results between Chen Bozheng and Wang Rong, he was speechless.
He glanced at the file.
This is Chen Bozheng's file from childhood to adulthood.
He had a few good years in his childhood, went to school and was among the top students in his class. But after his grandfather fell ill, Chen Bozheng never went to school again. He dropped out of school to support his family, and did all sorts of jobs, such as collecting coal nuggets, collecting scrap, and carrying goods.
After the old man passed away, he struggled in society and was almost taken advantage of several times.
Just looking at the file, Zhao's father suddenly felt that the paper bag in his hand weighed a ton.
"They...they switched our child!"
Wang Hui looked at his brother-in-law's bloodshot eyes and nodded heavily.
When Zhu Simei and her husband abandoned their child, it was in the middle of the night. Perhaps it was divine intervention, but they didn't discover that there was a jade pendant they had stolen from the Zhao family in the swaddling clothes.
When Grandpa Chen found the abandoned baby in swaddling clothes, he did not become greedy and sell the jade pendant. Instead, he had Chen Bozheng keep it as a peace charm.
But it was precisely that jade pendant that made Zhu Simei recognize Chen Bozheng and tell Zhao Henghe about it.
Fearing his life would be ruined, but not daring to actually kill Chen Bo, Zhao Heng sought out someone to find a way to get Chen Bo to commit a crime.
What he was thinking was that the Zhao couple were intolerant of any wrongdoing. If they ever discovered that Chen Bo was their biological son, once they saw that he was a criminal, even if they acknowledged him, it wouldn't affect his status or identity.
But what is stolen must always be returned.
Zhao Henghe was a spineless man to begin with, and after being arrested, he quickly confessed to a lot of things, including instructing others to scheme against Lin Qingfeng.
When Lin Qingfeng came out of the detention center, he looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky and felt as if he had been in another world.
"Fengzi!"
Chen Bozheng and others had been waiting at the entrance of the detention center for a long time.
Lin Qingfeng's younger brother and sister-in-law were also there.
His eyes reddened, he dropped his bag, ran over, and hugged Chen Bozheng and the others one by one.
"Alright, alright, hurry home and get some grapefruit juice to get rid of the bad luck. After the New Year, things will turn around and things will be much better next year."
Wen Chan said to Lin Qingfeng with a smile.
Lin Qingfeng choked up a little, his nose stung, and he nodded.
They currently live in a courtyard house elsewhere, while Wen Chan and Chen Bo are directly buying houses on this street and allocating them to relatives and friends.
Lin Qingfeng's family was also allocated a courtyard house.
The house was tidy and clean, with all the appliances. After looking at the house, Lin Qingfeng's eyes reddened.
"Brother Zheng, sister-in-law..."
"Alright, it's almost Chinese New Year, stop crying. Everyone's treating you like you're returning from a long journey, so we've prepared a hot pot to welcome you back. Go take a shower and come out to eat with us."
Chen Bo patted Lin Qingfeng on the shoulder and said.
Lin Qingfeng nodded.
Wen Chan glanced at Chen Bozheng and said, "Now you guys can combine your skills again. Oh wait, we're only missing Fatty. Where is Fatty?"
"Is there even a need to ask? He's definitely late again."
The monk smiled and brought over a string of firecrackers. "Brother Zheng, why don't you set off some firecrackers later? We've all suffered a lot this past year. Let's set off a string of firecrackers and let it all pass."
The crackling of firecrackers echoed through the alley.
The fat man is still on his way.
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