Jiang Nan's figure appeared on the surveillance screen.

Tang Yan seemed to have stopped breathing.

The boy who was fine when I sent him on the plane that day has become like this, with a pale and thin face, and his beautiful eyes have become dim, without any light in them.

Jiang Nan hadn't had any food or water for three days, and he felt weak and frail.

Apparently suffering from a stomach ailment, he huddled up on the floor.

The surveillance camera on the stairwell door was quietly recording him.

Tang Yan, who was on the other side of the surveillance camera, frowned with heartache, and wished he could rush into the Jiang family's old house right now and bring the person out.

But.....

Jiang Nan’s plan has already reached this stage.

If he rushed over to get the person out now, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Tang Yan could only endure the extreme heartache in his heart and stare at the screen with clenched fists.

Zhao Mei over there is approaching Jiang Nan...

Jiang family’s old house, stairwell.

Zhao Wei was wearing slippers and a light purple silk homewear set, with her long hair draped over her shoulders.

She rushed over to her own son who was curled up on the ground.

Kick Jiang Nan hard in the stomach!

"Bang, bang."

Jiang Nan's face turned even paler due to the pain: "Ugh."

"You damned bastard, you rubbish, you waste! Why don't you just die!"

In her own home with no outsiders watching, Zhao Gui cursed her own son in the most straightforward words.

She was so angry that her voice was unstable: "Did you instigate Gu Jinzhou? You asked him to say nonsense on the Internet, right?"

As she spoke, she kicked Jiang Nan again.

Tang Yan's actions worked.

Zhao Hui was already furious.

"Ugh," Jiang Nan cried out in pain.

In fact, Zhao Gui was a pampered lady who was wearing cotton slippers, so the force of her kick was not very strong, not even as strong as that of the boxing sparring partner in the office.

But Jiang Nan felt very painful, as if it was a conditioned reflex.

At this moment, he——

Just like the little kid who was only a few years old before.

My mother stepped on my weak body, scolded me and kicked me hard.

Jiang Nan's eyes were bloodshot, but his skin was pale.

"...What is this nonsense on the Internet?"

"You're still pretending to me," Zhao Mei was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. She put one hand on her waist and the other on her forehead and paced back and forth. "I knew you suspected your father's car accident. You've been investigating it, right? Huh?"

"!"Car accident.

Has Tang Yan found out the cause?

What about posting the news online? This was not arranged by Jiang Nan.

But if it involves a car accident, then Tang Yan must have found out something.

Jiang Nan casually replied to Zhao Mei: "What's the problem with the investigation? What are you afraid of? Didn't you erase all the surveillance footage from that year?"

"Of course I asked someone to erase it, otherwise, would I still be waiting to be investigated?"

Zhao Gui blurted out in anger!

"..."

Jiang Nan was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't react when he heard these words suddenly.

Tang Yan, who was monitoring the other side, quickly marked this section.

[At 10:35 in the morning, Zhao Wei admitted to erasing the road surveillance footage of the car accident.]

The conversation in the stairwell continued.

Jiang Nan turned over, stood up from the ground and sat cross-legged.

It seems that when the body is pushed to its limit, the mind becomes clearer.

He asked Zhao Xi: "You were not in Haicheng where the car accident happened at that time. Who helped you find connections to cover it up? Was it Jiang Yuan?"

Jiang Nan remembered that Jiang Yuan was not in Beijing when the car accident happened.

It is said that he was on a business trip.

But who knows where it really went.

"...You want to trick me?" Zhao Mei looked at Jiang Nan suspiciously, then quickly grinned smugly, "This is my own home. Even if I tell you, what can it do? If your words are spread out, no one will believe you, a lunatic."

Jiang Nan's face turned pale, and he looked up at Zhao Gui with a sneer.

"Ms. Zhao Mei, don't you know whether I am crazy or not? For so many years, you have painstakingly acted to fabricate that I am mentally ill. I am your biological son. You have worked so hard."

"I only have one son, Fubao," Zhao Mei said with disdain, "I've only been pregnant with a rubbish child like you, and that only makes my belly dirty."

"..."

Jiang Nan's shoulders trembled when he heard this.

So vicious.

On the other side of the surveillance camera, Tang Yan's lips turned pale from pursing their lips.

He thought that Jiang Nan's mother might dislike Jiang Nan and abuse Jiang Nan, but he didn't expect that Zhao Mei would speak to her own child like this.

Every word is so heartbreaking!

Jiang Nan's voice was trembling a little, and he looked up and asked Zhao Mei.

"Since you hate giving birth to me so much, why did you marry my father? Just because Jiang Yuan wants to return to the Jiang family to seek property, you are willing to sacrifice yourself for your boyfriend and marry his brother?"

Facing Zhao Gui's gaze which suddenly turned cold.

Jiang Nan talked back to her for the first time...

"Actually, I also feel dirty having a mother like you."

"What did you say!" Zhao Mei's face was distorted with anger, and she bent down and wanted to slap Jiang Nan in the face.

But this time——

Jiang Nan grabbed her wrist and threw it away with disgust!

"Do you think I am still the same child you abused me? I will never condone your violence again. You are a devil in beautiful skin. You are the worst mother in the world."

Zhao Hui was pushed back two steps by him.

Eyes full of astonishment!

"..."

Tang Yan could see the tears sparkling in Jiang Nan's red eyes when he said this.

But besides tears, there is more courage.

Jiang Nan at this moment.

He stood up to protect his younger self.

Whether in words or actions, he was no longer afraid of Zhao Hui.

He defeated the demon that abused him in the past!

Tang Yan's eyes also felt a little hot.

In fact, Jiang Nan has already been very powerful.

He no longer needed to be afraid of anyone. It was he himself who imagined Zhao Hui to be terrible. Zhao Hui was just a pampered middle-aged woman.

She wasn't even as strong as that little girl Lin Xi.

At this moment, in Jiang Nan's eyes, Zhao Gui was simply a fox taking advantage of the power of another.

She's not that powerful.

Is not it.

Jiang Nan just pushed her casually and she staggered back two steps.

Realize this.

Jiang Nan, with tears in her eyes, suddenly smiled.

He slowly got up from the floor, stood up, and stood in front of Zhao Mei.

The person beside him was a head taller than Zhao Gui.

It should be Zhao Gui who is afraid of him!

"You...what do you want to do? Hey, I'm your mother." Zhao Wei began to back away.

Because she could see that there was something wrong with Jiang Nan's eyes at the moment.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before, completely hardened.

This is a grown man!

Zhao Hui finally realized this.

Just when she thought Jiang Nan was going to retaliate against her with violence.

Jiang Nan stopped and stood only half a meter away from Zhao Gui.

He tilted his head slightly and spoke to Zhao Hui.

"I won't hit you. I just want to know the truth about the car accident. Please tell me, was it Jiang Yuan who did it?"

"..."

Although there were only mother and son in the stairwell.

But Zhao Hui still didn't want to say it.

She shook her head: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Oh," Jiang Nan turned his eyes away from her face and listened to the sound of the toilet flushing coming from Jiang Fubao's room, "Then I'll go ask someone else."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the stairwell.

The morning sunlight came in from the stairwell door. The door was very small and not as sturdy as I had imagined.

When Jiang Nan walked out of the stairwell, he looked at the door carefully.

It's very ordinary solid wood material.

When he was a child, he thought it was made of pure copper and steel and he would never be able to get out.

What Jiang Nan didn't know was...

When he leaned in to look at the material of the door panel, his nose was very close to the camera.

Tang Yan, who was on the other side of the monitor, reached out and touched the computer screen.

It was as if he was caressing Jiang Nan's face in a pathological manner.

This will bring some psychological comfort to both people.

Tang Yan whispered to the computer screen: "Jiang Nan, great."

He dared to face Zhao Hui alone and defeated the inner demons that Zhao Hui brought to him from the bottom of his heart.

His Nan Nan is great, isn't she?

Really brave.

The phone on the table rang. It was a message from Fu Lin.

Tang Yan turned around and clicked on the chat page.

[Fu Lin: The fingerprint comparison results are out. The fingerprint extracted from the car part that Jiang Tianyou had tampered with was confirmed to be his brother Jiang Yuan's. The police are planning to arrest him.]

[Fu Lin: After the truck driver was released from prison, his wife had died of cancer. He is now willing to testify in court against Zhao Mi. It was Zhao Mi who used her family's account to transfer money to him and instructed him to drive drunk and kill Jiang Tianyou...]

Jiang Yuan can't run away.

"..."

"Stop, Jiang Nan, stop right there!"

Zhao Gui hurriedly chased out of the stairwell, obviously wanting to stop Jiang Nan and go to Jiang Fubao to question him.

Jiang Nan ignored Zhao Mei behind him.

He walked into Jiang Fubao's bedroom and saw Jiang Fubao, who had just laid down in bed with wounds all over his body.

Three days ago, he beat Jiang Fubao so hard that he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.

Today Jiang Fubao was just able to get out of bed and go to the toilet by himself.

Now Jiang Fubao is afraid of this crazy brother.

As soon as he saw Jiang Nan's figure, he shrank back into his bed in fear, shouting, "Mom! Mom, why did you let him out? Save me, what does he want to do? Mom!"

Zhao Wei chased in: "Jiang Nan! He is your brother, you are not allowed to hit him again."

"Really?" Jiang Nan looked at the mother and son, "But you just told me in the stairwell that he is your only son, so I am not his brother."

"After all, my father is Jiang Tianyou, he is just a bastard."

"..."

"You bitch, you're a bastard!"

Jiang Fubao had never been scolded like this before, so he retorted subconsciously.

Zhao Gui didn't even have time to cover his mouth.

Obviously, scolding like this would only anger Jiang Nan again!

Jiang Nan moved suddenly, easily pulled Zhao Mei away and jumped onto the bed. Holding the wall at the head of the bed with one hand, he raised his foot and kicked Jiang Fubao in the face and head, kicking him five or six times in a row!

Jiang Fubao's lips and nose were bleeding at the same time.

The bed and pillows were soon stained red!

Screams and screams filled the room again.

Zhao Wei grabbed Jiang Nan frantically and said, "Stop hitting me, stop it, you lunatic..."

"I'm asking you, how did Aunt Jiang Baiwei die? How did she die?"

Jiang Nan kicked Jiang Fubao violently while asking him viciously.

He certainly knew that conversations that took place under violence could not be used as evidence in court.

He just wanted to know the truth.

Such a thin aunt but the only one who loved him.

I jumped from the top floor of the group, breaking bones and bleeding. Even my once most precious hair turned into messy dry grass, stuck in the pool of blood...

What exactly happened when my aunt went to see Zhao Gui that day?

Jiang Nan couldn't calm down; the only relative who loved him just died.

I just met my aunt after years of misunderstanding!

Jiang Fubao was kicked to the point of being on the verge of death, and the entire pillow was covered in blood.

Zhao Gui had been trying to stop it, but she was unable to do so.

At a certain moment, Zhao Hui looked at the miserable condition of her beloved son and screamed in despair.

"It's me! I killed Jiang Baiwei——"

Jiang Nan suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Zhao Mei coldly.

"....After I had a quarrel with her, I grabbed her hair and dragged her to the rooftop. It was me who pushed her down. It was me!" Zhao Gui threw herself on the quilt and hugged her youngest son tightly in her arms.

Jiang Fubao huddled in his mother's arms, trembling and crying in pain.

"..."

The bedroom suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Nan and Tang Yan, who was on the other side of the surveillance camera, started singing at the same time.

"It's not you."

"Not her."

because--

Jiang Nan said: "You dragged a grown woman up the stairs by her hair to the rooftop, then lifted her up to the two-meter-high platform and pushed her down. This is not something you have the strength to do."

Therefore, the murderer who killed my aunt could not be Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui did not have such power.

Jiang Fubao, who has practiced Sanda before, can definitely do it!

"..."

Monitor the opposite side.

Tang Yan suddenly thought of something.

He took out his cell phone and quickly contacted Gu Jinzhou, asking Gu Jinzhou to send him the cell phone number of Jiang Nan's uncle, Jiang Baiwei's husband.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Nan's friend. I need your cooperation on something. I want to ask the medical examiner to re-examine the autopsy, focusing on the hair of the deceased Jiang Baiwei!"

From the description of Zhao Hui, an eyewitness:

Jiang Baiwei was once violently dragged by her hair.

If Jiang Fubao had pulled the victim's hair hard and dragged her all the way, then women's hair is thick and dense, which might have left clues between the hair.

For example, the skin tissue on Jiang Fubao's hands.

"..."

"boom!"

Four o'clock in the evening.

The door of the Jiang family’s old house was kicked open by police officers!

At this moment, a lot of people rushed in, accompanied by the orange-red sunset outside the door.

Jiang Nan was leaning back on the sofa, not seeing anyone in his eyes except Tang Yan, who was running towards him in a black leather jacket.

He murmured: "Boss..."

Tang Yan, bathed in the beautiful sunset glow, ran towards him.

When two warm bodies hugged each other tightly.

Jiang Nan's soul was officially reborn!

Tang Yan said in his ear.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll take you home."

Ghost hunting agency.

That's their home.

"..."

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The text is finished.

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ps: Next is the extra chapter.

This book has been taken off for seven months and I am continuing writing it again. The last few chapters may not be detailed enough, but I have written them with all my heart. My dears, please read it and hope for a complete conclusion.

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