I became the police station's darling after I could understand what the furry creature was sayi

Chapter 107 Was it not intentional? Who is he? Can't I say?
The police officers from the local police station were still there. They greeted the two men, pointed to the second floor of the house, and said that the men were upstairs.

"it is good."

The two went up to the second floor, which was an extension with two rooms. The door to one of the rooms was not closed, and Wen Lanjuan's gentle voice came through the crack in the door.

Accompanied by the baby's babbling sounds, this scene would have been quite heartwarming if the two hadn't been there to investigate a case.

But Nan Shu knew that this heartwarming scene was very likely bought with the life of Liu Chenglong, that thirteen-year-old boy.

"cough."

Nan Punian deliberately coughed loudly, causing a pause in the sounds inside. Soon, there was a rustling sound, and the door was opened from the inside. Wen Lanjuan came out and was taken aback when she saw Nan Punian and Wen Lanjuan.

Wen Lanjuan had never met them before.

"Who are you police officers? What are you doing at my house?"

Wen Lanjuan's face immediately fell, her body bristling with arrogance as she watched the two of them warily.

"I am the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Qingshan District. My surname is Nan."

Nan Punian took out his police ID and pulled over a bamboo chair from the side. "Sit down."

He commands respect without anger, and people obey him unconsciously.

Wen Lanjuan glanced at Nan Punian, then sat down as instructed.

Nan Punian handed Nan Shu a chair before sitting down opposite her.

“Your husband has confessed everything he needed to. After all these years, it must feel bad for Xiaolong to only be able to secretly burn paper money for him.”

Nan Punian spoke up.

Nan Shu turned to look at him, blinked, and then silently looked at Wen Lanjuan, who was completely stunned. She gripped her trouser leg tightly, crumpling the fabric at the knee.

"What...what did he say?"

After a moment of surprise, Wen Lanjuan realized that she did not completely believe Nan Punian's words.

"This is confidential and cannot be said, but he revealed everything about Xiaolong's death. After all, they were both his sons, and he loved them both equally. He said that in the past two years, he would occasionally dream about Xiaolong, who would say to him, 'Mom and Dad, it's so dark, it hurts so much, please save me!'"

As Nan Punian spoke, his sharp gaze was fixed on Wen Lanjuan's face.

Upon hearing this, Wen Lanjuan's eyes instantly reddened. Compared to Liu Delong, who had never experienced the hardships of ten months of pregnancy, Xiaolong was a piece of flesh that fell from Wen Lanjuan's belly. How could Wen Lanjuan not feel sorry for her son?

In addition, she had only recently finished her postpartum confinement period, and it was a time when her emotions were difficult to control, so tears welled up uncontrollably.

"I...I...Xiaolong, Mommy didn't mean it. Mommy didn't abandon you. Xiaolong, Mommy was wrong!"

Nan Punian and Nan Shu exchanged a quick glance.

“Ms. Wen, this is a forensic colleague from our branch. I think there are some things you should hear.”

Nanpu Niandao.

"According to regulations, we are not allowed to disclose information about the investigation to the suspect, but there are also human considerations beyond the law."

Nan Shu glanced at the door of the room, which was slightly ajar. From this position, Wen Lanjuan could easily observe the baby's condition inside. A complex mix of emotions welled up inside her. "Ms. Wen," she said, "according to Xiaolong's autopsy report, Xiaolong suffered inhuman abuse for a period of time before his death..."

Wen Lanjuan was stunned. She suddenly looked up at Nan Shu, her lips trembling, "What...what did you say?"

Nan Shu narrowed her almond-shaped eyes.

"You do not know?"

“I...I don’t know. He...he came over and just told us that Xiaolong had an accident and died. He said it was a car accident and he looked terrible. They took him directly to the funeral home for cremation. They also gave us 500,000 yuan and told us not to talk about it.”

Wen Lanjuan looked at Nan Punian, then at Nan Shu, stepped forward, and grabbed Nan Shu's arm. "Officer, wasn't Xiaolong in a car accident? How could he have been tortured to death?"

Nan Shu grasped Wen Lanjuan's hand in return. "Calm down. We're investigating this matter as well. Tell us first, who is he?"

"He He……"

Wen Lanjuan's eyes flickered, a hint of guilt flashing across them.

"Can 500,000 yuan really buy Xiaolong's life?"

Seeing that she was still being vague, Nan Shu frowned.

Wen Lanjuan's behavior is highly unusual. It's clear that she doesn't disregard her son, Xiaolong, so why is she so evasive and vague when mentioning potential culprits?
It was as if... she had some kind of leverage that the other party had over her.

handle?

Something flashed through Nan Shu's mind, but it happened too fast for her to grasp.

"I...I...I'm so sorry, Xiaolong. When I die, I'll pay for Xiaolong's life. I...Waaah..."

Wen Lanjuan seemed determined not to speak, but not knowing how to vent her emotions, she could only burst into tears.

Nan Shu frowned.

At this time.

Another baby's cry rang out, and Wen Lanjuan seemed to be awakened. She wiped away her tears and hurriedly got up to go to her room.

Wen Lanjuan skillfully picked up the baby from the bed, gently patted her back, and radiated a motherly glow.

Nan Shu found it ironic.

"Let's go."

Nan Punian said, "We can't get anything out of Wen Lanjuan right now."

But Wen Lanjuan revealed quite a bit of information today:

He, and 500,000.

In Liujia Village, there aren't many people who can come up with 500,000 yuan in cash at once.

Especially two or three years ago.

Nan Shu withdrew her gaze, gave a soft "hmm," and followed Nan Punian out the door.

Not far away, a group of people were seen escorting several men in suits towards the village entrance. Among them, a man in a black Zhongshan suit had his hair neatly combed and a smile that was somewhat obsequious and ingratiating as he walked beside the men in suits.

He was gesturing wildly as he spoke, as if introducing the current facilities and plans for Liujia Village.

Nan Shu recognized the man: Liu Deming, the village chief of Liu Family Village.

Liu Deming, a native of Liujia Village, was a high school student in the 1960s. After returning to Liujia Village, he has been contributing to the development of the village ever since.

"Xiaoshu."

Nan Punian had already gotten into the car. Seeing that Nan Shu was still staring blankly at the group of people, he called out to her.

Nan Shu snapped out of her daze and was about to get into the car when she saw two birds flapping their wings and flying over.

"It's him! It ... definitely him! You big bad guy!"

"Hey! Bad guy, take this!"

The two words had barely left their mouths.

Nan Shu saw the two birds fly over the group of people's heads, and then two white, unidentified objects fell from the sky, hitting the village chief Liu Deming squarely on the head.

This unexpected turn of events left everyone in the group momentarily stunned.

Liu Deming was unaware of what had happened. He had his hair slicked back today, and the top of his head was quite high. When he saw everyone's reaction, his smile froze.

"What's wrong? Why is everyone looking at me?"

talking.

A mixture of white and yellow liquid slid down his cheek.

Liu Deming, not understanding what was going on, raised his hand.

"village head."

Liu Guangyao had just spoken up to remind them when it was too late.

Liu Deming raised his hand and wiped it, but instead of spreading the liquid on his face, he spread it evenly.

Everyone:...

(End of this chapter)