Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 307 Warm Mr. Lin (36)

"He is a murderer!"

Losing a son is a heartbreaking thing. Seeing how the first day of the junior high school protected Lin Chaomu, Luo's father was so angry that his whole body trembled.

Luo's father's vicissitudes of face were filled with overwhelming anger. If Luo's mother hadn't stopped him, he would have thrown the cup in his hand on Chuyi's face long ago.

What is it? After investigation by the police, the biggest suspect in the end is the owner of this villa. Why should they live a good life, but their son will be locked up in the morgue, waiting for the final verdict.

The morgue is so cold, how can my son's body bear it!
Thinking of this, Luo's father couldn't help but burst into tears again. He never thought that the examples of white-haired people giving black-haired people in the report could happen to him.

"The police haven't confirmed the murderer of the case, so you can't just judge this matter blindly. Uncles and aunts, please calm down."

Chuben's words of consolation had the opposite effect, she turned sideways over the orange juice splashed by Luo's father, looked at the dark marks on the gray sofa, and frowned slightly.

"Calm down? It's not your son who is emotionally dead, you won't be sad, right? Me! I...I'm useless, Tianqi, your father is useless!"

Seeing that the glass in Father Luo's hand was about to fall on his face, Chu subconsciously closed his eyes. After waiting for a while, he heard Father Luo's crying in the empty living room.

Luo's mother hadn't spoken since she first entered the door. Her eye sockets were always red, and there were two pairs of loose bags under her eyes. Her eyes were swollen into two big walnuts because of crying for days.

At this time, Mother Luo's hand was grasping Father Luo's wrist. When Chu first saw Mother Luo shaking her head at Father Luo, the pain in her eyes was clear at a glance.

"Uncle, this matter is very complicated. I believe the higher-ups will definitely give us a satisfactory answer. Please calm down uncle, otherwise you will hurt me and you will go to prison before the murderer."

The words of the first day of the junior high school calmed down Luo's father. He glanced at the first first day of the junior high who was sitting in the corner of the sofa, put down the cup in his hand, and did not speak.

"Xiaoshu, we're here this time as if to ask something."

Mother Luo finally stopped her tears. Seeing her drying her tears with her sleeves on the first day of Chu, she got up and took out two tissues, and handed them to her.

"Thank you. Xiaoshu, Auntie knows you are a good boy. Can you tell Auntie what that killer Lin was doing on the afternoon of September 9th?"

In fact, they already knew from the police station that Lin Chaomu had a meeting in the conference room that day, and everyone present at the meeting could testify to Lin Chaomu, but there were no people living around Qinghua Mountain, and even if there were vehicles driving by, there were very few.

There was only one family around, and it was a high-ranking person, Luo's father and Luo's mother would inevitably wonder if someone was protecting Lin Chaomu.

So they came here and wanted to ask Lin Chaomu for evidence, but the person who opened the door was an acquaintance. All of a sudden, Father Luo and Mother Luo didn't know where to vent their anger.

"Zhaomu was indeed in a meeting that day. If uncles and aunts don't believe it, you can go to Chaomu's company to have a look."

On the first day of the new year, the two elders had a good meal and confirmed repeatedly that Lin Chaomu did not appear at the scene of the crime that day, so the two elders did not continue to ask.

After seeing off the two sons who were eager to find evidence for their sons, the elders sat slumped on the sofa on the first day of junior high school, staring at the empty cups on the table with empty eyes.

(End of this chapter)