Reborn 1980, I kicked the scumbag with my left foot and hooked the richest man with my right hand

"You, what did you say?" Wu Juanhong stood up anxiously, "I am not guilty, don't accuse me unjustly."

"Sit down and explain quickly." The interrogator almost yelled.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Youjun appeared at the door, "Lesbian, interrogation is not torture to extract a confession, pay attention to your wording.

It is already very late today. Let Comrade Wu Juanhong go to rest first and continue to look for evidence tomorrow. "

Yu Yu was stunned for a moment, then stood up and gave a standard military salute, "Yes!"

"You go out first, and I will interrogate Comrade Wu Juanhong." Jiang Youjun said again.

"Yes!" Yu Yu quickly left the interrogation room.

Seeing how kind the police officer was, Wu Juanhong's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Jiang Youjun sat opposite her, "Comrade Wu Juanhong, sit down and speak slowly while I take notes.

Ever since Aunt Kang fell ill, every detail has been taken care of, and nothing has been left out. "

"Okay!" Wu Juanhong sniffed and told him everything since New Year's Eve.

Jiang Youjun nodded, "So it's Aunt Kang's son who has the big problem, but now he bites back and says that you killed his mother.

We will continue to collect evidence. You will stay here temporarily tonight. Don't worry, we will let Xiao Mo go back.

The clothing store will be temporarily closed for a few days and then reopened after things are clarified, okay? "

"Okay! Thank you!" Wu Juanhong was so excited that tears filled her eyes. She believed that as long as the police comrades worked hard to find evidence, they would be able to clear her name.

"You're welcome! Trust us, we won't wrongly accuse a good person, but we won't condone a bad person either."

After a while, someone came to inform Mo Youzhu that she could go home.

But she didn't want to go back, she just wanted to stay with her mother.

But at this moment, her mother appeared in front of her, "Yuyou, you have to go to school tomorrow! Go back quickly.

Don't worry, Mom is fine. The police comrades will definitely clear my name. "

Looking at her calm mother, Mo Youzhu couldn't express her relief. She found that her mother was much stronger than she thought.

She seemed to underestimate her mother.

"Okay! Mom, then, I'll go back first." Mo Youzhu hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Mom, I'm proud of you."

.....

After returning home, it was already one o'clock in the morning, but Mo Youzhu didn't feel sleepy at all.

He simply stopped sleeping, got up, walked out of the room, and came to the yard.

Just then, I vaguely heard the phone ringing.

It's so late, who could be calling?

Could it be, could it be Ye Lichen who beat him?

Mo Youzhu's heart suddenly stirred, and she ran towards Grandma Kang, rushed to the landline, and quickly picked up the phone.

But unfortunately, the other party has hung up, and only the beeping sound came.

Landline phones of this era do not have caller ID, so you can only hope that the other party will call again.

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Mo Youzhu simply found a chair to sit down and wait.

Unfortunately, the phone never rang after that.

After sitting for a while and feeling bored, Mo Youzhu thought of Grandma Kang's death again, got up and walked towards her bedroom.

Mo Youzhu is a person who has died once, and is not afraid of entering a house where someone has died.

Grandma Kang has always been very particular about keeping everything neatly tidied. After she couldn't take care of herself, she didn't allow her house to be dirty or messy.

Mom will clean up according to her request until she nods.

In the whole room, only the bed was a little messy.

After Grandma Kang's body was taken away, the bedding on the bed had not yet been tidied up.

Mo Youzhu pulled the quilt, shook it open, and folded it.

Looking forward to Grandma Kang's ghost appearing and telling the cause of her death.

Unfortunately, Mo Youzhu had tidied the entire bed, and Grandma Kang did not show up.

But suddenly, she discovered that there was a piece of paper in the center of the bed.

I don’t know if it was shaken out from under the quilt, or if Grandma Kang really appeared.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a suicide note.

But not like a suicide note.

“Juanhong, Youyou!

Thank you for taking care of me. If I die one day, take this piece of paper to Wang Tianliang at the notary office.

Signed, Kang Xuelin.

Time, April 1986, 4. "

That’s what I wrote yesterday.

The handwriting is crooked, but fortunately it's still clear.

She couldn't use much strength on her right side, so she mostly wrote with her left hand.

At first, Mo Youzhu was still doubting whether Grandma Kang would commit suicide when no one was paying attention.

She asked her mother to buy her sleeping pills, but she didn't take them at all. Instead, she saved them all. After saving a certain amount, she ended her life.

But judging from the content left on this piece of paper, she was just worried that she would die one day.

He had no intention of ending his life immediately.

After that, Mo Youzhu sat by the landline phone all night, and the phone never rang again.

When it was just dawn, she started to wash up, and then went out with her schoolbag on her back.

The street light outside the courtyard gate is still on, and there is a person standing under the street light. The background looks like an unsheathed sword, so familiar!

Mo Youzhu's heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster.

Tried to yell.

"Ye Lichen! Is that you?"

Immediately, the figure turned around suddenly.

Although his handsome face looks a little tired, it does not affect his charm. He can still make people blush and heartbeat just by looking at him.

"Why are you here?" Mo Youzhu walked closer to him and raised her head to look at him.

He didn't answer, but stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms.

He said softly, "I have everything, don't be afraid."

"Well!" Mo Youzhu felt relieved, but tears flowed out unsatisfactorily, "How did you know that I was in trouble?"

"Ke Ming said, he is mine." Ye Lichen stretched out his slender fingers to wipe away the tears on her face.

"But, why did you come so fast? Even if you come to Ningchuan from the capital, it won't be that fast even if you take a plane!" Mo Youzhu asked again.

“I came by helicopter.

I brought a lawyer from the capital. He will be responsible for Grandma Kang's case. Don't worry, he has never lost a lawsuit and he will definitely restore your innocence. "

Ye Lichen stared into her eyes, "As for Grandma Kang's son, if he dares to bite back, let him go and never come back!"

"Do you also think it was his son who killed Grandma Kang?" Mo Youzhu asked in surprise.

After all, he didn't know much about Grandma Kang's son, so how could he easily judge that a senior intellectual had killed his mother.

Ye Lichen took off the schoolbag from Mo Youzhu's back, carried it on his body, and walked towards the school while holding Mo Youzhu's little hand.

Analyze as you go.

"Grandma Kang's son can not come back to visit her for more than ten years, which proves that there is no affection between mother and son.

Maybe even resentment.

This time he came back, originally wanting to take care of his mother's funeral, but found that she was not dead yet.

In this case, should he go or stay?

He didn't want to leave behind his career in country m, but he didn't want to take his mother, who couldn't take care of herself, with him.

He was even more unwilling to stay in the country to take care of his mother.

But if he leaves again, someone may poke his spine again.

In addition, his mother may have something valuable in her hands, and he can't take it away unless her mother dies.

So I just don’t do one thing and two things don’t stop. "

"What valuable thing can Grandma Kang have? Isn't it just a house?

He can't take it away either! "

Houses in this era are not valuable, and houses in small counties are even less valuable.

Grandma Kang's house would only be worth about [-] if it were put up for sale.

For Zhong Fuguo, who earns US dollars, 1 yuan is just one month's salary.