Chapter Seventy-Three, Guilty of Guilt (9)

"I'm sorry......" Jiuya heard Guno's sadness and quickly apologized.

"I know I'm sorry, you pay all the money for cleaning, I'll take the bat and go to Yan Wu for money." Gounod's face changed instantly, and he hung up the phone with a snap.

"I ...... I should have thought of it a long time ago! How can a person with an ex-girlfriend all over the world be hurt emotionally! Alas, I really have a low IQ. ”

"What are you inferior?"

Jiuya had just left the hospital hall and was bumping into Lu Zhao, who heard Jiuya talking to herself, but she didn't hear it clearly and asked directly.

"What a coincidence, I saw you as soon as I went out." Jiuya smiled awkwardly and changed the subject.

"The elevator I took, the stairs you ran, arrived a little earlier than you." Lu Zhao said and pointed to the bench on the side of the road and asked Jiuya to follow him.

"Huh? You God, how do you know the stairs I run? ”

"Zheng Jing was rescued on the third floor, your mobile phone just hung up, you must have run the stairs to make a call, it was a call to Gunault?"

"How do you know? Can you read minds? ”

"Because your expression was relaxed just now, your eyes were smiling when you walked up the stairs, and the dust didn't come back, and the only one who could make you relax your guard was Gounod."

"Is this all right? The police are really terrible, you deserve to be single......" Jiuya first exclaimed, then felt that it was inappropriate, and muttered in a low voice, thinking that Lu Zhao would not be able to hear.

"Ahem...... It's just that I'm too familiar with you. Lu Zhao heard that there was no puncture, and coughed awkwardly a few times before he spoke.

"I finally understand, why is your mother afraid of me, you don't just understand me, you are simply secretly observing me for a long time, right?"

"I just want to share a little for you, but you have too many secrets, I can't see through it, the more I can't see through, the more I want to observe you, and then I find out that you are easy for me to take my eyes off."

Lu Zhao finally mustered up the courage to say it, but the volume was so low that Jiuya didn't hear anything.

"What do you say? The voice was too low to be heard. ”

"It's nothing, I'm going to tell you about Zheng Jing." Lu Zhao smiled bitterly and changed the topic, he still didn't have the courage to say it out loud when he was so close.

"Yes, you asked me out to say that Zheng Jing almost forgot to get down to business, and it will be idle chat if you talk about it again."

"Just now I asked my second brother to find out Zheng Jing's household registration, and then chased her family to get contact information, but it turned out to be my father's old comrade-in-arms Uncle Chen, Zheng Jing's mother has dementia, and my father did not divorce in order to maintain a good reputation."

"Wait a minute, I'm a bit of a drama, Zheng Jing has parents, so what does Uncle Chen care? Traffic Police? Two people happened to have a car accident at the same time? Jiuya carried forward the spirit of asking if she didn't understand, and if she didn't understand, she directly interrupted and asked.

"Uncle Chen is from the Anti-Corruption Bureau, Zheng Jing's father is a county magistrate, and Zheng's mother is mother's family has the grace to support Zheng's father's career, so even if Zheng's mother is sick and killed her son, she did not divorce, but just sent her to a nursing home." Lu Zhao didn't annoy Jiuya, but was more patient and talked to Jiuya in more detail.

"He has a son? Zheng Jing's younger brother? How exactly did he die? Jiuya nodded every question from Lu Zhao before continuing to ask.

Lu Zhao was about to say it, but he opened his mouth and thought for a while, then changed his tone and asked Jiuya: "It's a little cruel, are you sure you want to listen?"

"Well, how cruel can this be?"

"The brain circuits of mentally ill patients may be different from normal people, it is said that when my younger brother was five years old, the nanny hired by the Zheng family left for half an hour because of something temporary, and when she came back, she found that Zheng's mother chopped off her son's head with a kitchen knife."

"Oh my God, why is this happening? Could it be that the murder of mental illness is such an unjustified whim? Jiuya didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and was startled by Lu Zhao, because she had already made up the nanny to push the door home, and saw the strange picture of the hostess cutting the young master's head.

"Because Zheng Jing's younger brother refused to wash his hair, Zheng's mother thought, cut it down and be quiet, and sew it back after washing."

"Oh my God, this level of excitement is comparable to a ghost story, and neurotic thinking is really not something that normal people can understand."

"Well, the scene where my father went, there was no blood on the floor of the house at all, and the scene was not bloody at all, it was to cut the throat first, the blood received from the basin, and then cut off the head, and washed the child's head, after washing the head, just when the nanny came home, she saw the hostess pouring blood into the child's body, and she fainted directly on the spot, or the ambulance called by Zheng's mother herself, saying that the child lost too much blood and couldn't go back."

"It's so weird, I get goosebumps on my back, it's scary, isn't it? Saying that she was sick, she also knew to call an ambulance for help, said that she was not sick, and killed her son with her own hands. ”

"Well, so when I mentioned that the Zheng family is most famous for this past, I also thought that Zheng Jing had other relatives, so I tracked it down, but I heard this human tragedy."

"So Zheng's mother can't sign for Zheng Jing's surgery, because she is mentally ill and in a nursing home, but what about Zheng's father? Why is he in the hospital? Jiuya understood what happened to Zheng's mother and continued to ask about Zheng's father.

"The corruption was exposed, and he absconded for fear of crime and desperately wanted to come to Z City to see his dirt."

"Huh? What is there to bribe a county magistrate, and he directly hid the dirt in Z City, is it the Zheng family's high-end villa community suite? ”

"It's more heart-wrenching than money, it's a pair of living twin sons."

"What...... What the? Bribe your son? Jiuya thought she had misheard, and repeated it uncertainly.

I've heard of bribes in cash, antiques, houses, and bribes to their liking, is it really that the times are progressing, and I can't keep up with the rhythm of the times, how can I still bribe my son? That's a great operation.

"Well, the underground surrogacy company I found, the specially selected high-quality eggs, and the professional surrogate mothers invited, all the costs are paid by the chemical factory owner."

"This chemical plant owner is not simple, how did he come up with it? Surrogacy is not a trivial matter, and it is estimated that it is not cheap, what does it take to bribe a county magistrate? Jiuya was even more curious about what kind of unsightly deed it would be, so that the insignificant county magistrate was tricked.

Lu Zhao saw that Jiuya was so curious, so he changed the topic and asked Jiuya: "Do you know about the cancer village?"

"I've seen it in other provinces on the news, and we also have it in H province?"

"Well, just in the three-regardless zone between H province and X province, it used to be managed by X province, but then the pollution was so serious that there was no water in the whole village that could be directly quoted, and there were more than 600 original villagers, more than 400 of whom had died of cancer, and the rest were found to be sick and died."

"Because of chemical pollution?" When Jiuya heard the word "water", she immediately thought of the relationship between the cancer village and the owner of the chemical plant.