"She still has the face to come back?" Mao Daxin was furious when he heard it.

"People are biological mothers, why can't they come. After all, it was the flesh that had fallen from her stomach, and the blood was thicker than water. Although as the saying goes, the birth mother is not as good as the adoptive mother, but the little one who has no conscience really followed his mother, and he has been gone for almost ten years, and he has never come back. It's a shame that Ah Fen thinks about him all the time, alas, the white-eyed wolf. The old lady was still embarrassed when she talked about this past.

"Hey, I heard that before leaving, there was a lot of trouble, and there was almost a fight, and the police station came." Another old lady chimed in.

"What are you fighting for?" Mao Daxin asked.

"Oh, isn't it just the child's, the woman complained that Ah Fen didn't take her child well, and said that Ah Fen's house has half of hers, Ah Fen couldn't get angry, so they quarreled."

The old lady who spoke looked very fashionable, wearing a festive red cardigan cotton coat, she was not very interested in gossip, and after saying a few words casually, she was attracted by a seven or eight-year-old child passing by across the street, and said with infinite emotion: "My little grandson is also so old, I don't know when his father will bring him to see me." ”

Jiang Qiao's nose was a little sour, and he smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, your son is busy, he should come in a few days." ”

The fashionable old lady smiled: "Hehe, my son has the ability to make a lot of money, but he is too busy to come to see me a few times a year." When she talked about her son, her eyes lit up and her smile was full of wrinkles.

It seemed that he couldn't ask anything more, Mao Daxin waited for Jiang Qiao to say a few words to the old ladies, pulled her to a corner, and said seriously: "Xiao Qiao, you have to be mentally prepared, I have seen this situation a lot, most likely this son will not come." ”

"He's coming anyway, you call him, his mom really misses him." Jiang Qiao didn't expect this old lady's son to be so inhumane, holding back the fire in his belly and having nowhere to sprinkle.

Mao Daxin glanced at Jiang Qiao, who had a gloomy face, sighed, turned around and walked into the building, and when he came out again, he was carrying a transparent evidence bag with an old-fashioned Nokia mobile phone in the bag.

Mao Daxin turned on his mobile phone in front of Jiang Qiao, there were less than ten contacts in the mobile phone address book, and the first one in line was the old lady's son. Mao Daxin pressed the call button, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, just when Mao Daxin was about to give up, a hesitant male voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Mom?"

Mao Daxin quickly glanced at Jiang Qiao, and preemptively answered: "Well, I'm a policeman." Are you Ms. Lin Shufen's son Li Wei? ”

"I... I'm, you're a cop? Mao Daxin's answer obviously surprised the man.

"We're the police in charge of your mother's case, uh, your mother was found today... He died at home, and the time of death was nearly a week, and we initially suspected that it was an accident caused by an old man's cerebral hemorrhage. These words are very familiar to Mao Daxin, and such dialogues are repeated almost once a week.

The other end of the phone was silent, and Mao Daxin probed and asked, "Sir, are you still there?" Are you still there? ”

There was still no sound on the other end of the line.

Mao Daxin was a little angry, is this man really so ruthless and unrighteous to his adoptive mother: "As Ms. Lin Shufen's only relative, you need to cooperate with our work, please go to the police station as soon as possible." ”

There was still silence on the other end of the line.

Mao Daxin hurriedly said: "Sir, are you still there?" ”

There was finally movement on the other end of the phone, and the man's voice was mechanical and wooden: "I... I'm out of town... ”

"Your mother left a sum of money for you, but the condition is that you have to come back in person to get it, my name is Jiang Qiao, and I will give you that money on the day you go to the police station to deal with the funeral." Jiang Qiao finally couldn't help but snatch the phone and shouted at the other end of the phone.

"Money?" There was finally a little fluctuation in the man's voice: "I... I'm out of town, the fastest... It won't be there until tomorrow at the earliest. ”

"That's it." Jiang Qiao looked at Mao Daxin, and his eyes almost erupted with fire.

"Your son says tomorrow ... Belch... I'll be back today. ”

If Jiang's mother gets up at this moment, she will see a terrifying scene, Jiang Qiao is sitting alone in the dark living room, talking to the rocking chair that is obviously empty but shaking.

But in Jiang Qiao's eyes, sitting on the rocking chair was the old lady Lin Shufen who was found at home during the day. The old lady sat on the rocking chair with a peaceful face, Jiang Qiao looked down, and the old lady still had no shoes on her feet.

She suddenly thought of what Mao Daxin said, the old lady may have squatted down to change her shoes and stood up before she suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, and if she was found earlier, she would have been saved.

"Tsai will be back tomorrow, great." The old lady squinted and smiled.

"Are you really going to leave the money to him?" Jiang Qiao once again confirmed that the old lady had explained the location where she hid the money when she first came, and told her son that she must tell it.

"Well, this is what I saved for him to marry his daughter-in-law, it is not easy for him to fight outside alone, alas, at that time, it would have been good if you had a quarrel with his mother, so that the child did not dare to come back for so many years." The old lady thought of her son from afar, and her peaceful face gradually became gloomy.

"I..."

"Little Joe? What are you doing here? ”

The living room suddenly lit up, Jiang Qiao turned around suddenly, it turned out that Jiang's mother was standing at the door of the bedroom, looking at her in surprise: "What are you talking to yourself alone?" ”

Jiang Qiao turned around, where was the ghost of the old lady on the rocking chair, only the rocking chair was still shaking gently, she said haha: "It's nothing, I can't sleep, sit for a while." ”

Tonight, she deliberately didn't sleep and locked Cha Cha on the balcony, she was afraid that Cha Cha would scare the old lady's ghost. I waited for nothing to move, and just when Jiang Qiao was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the rocking chair in the living room squeaking.

She knew that the old lady was coming, and she glanced at the alarm clock, 3:05, the same as yesterday.

"Where's Chacha?" Mother Jiang looked around, only to find that poor Cha Cha was locked in the balcony by Jiang Qiao, and was looking into the house through the transparent glass door aggrievedly.

"Cha Cha, what's wrong? Am I angry with you? Mother Jiang looked at Cha Cha who was suddenly on the rocking chair inexplicably.

Jiang Qiao smiled, she suddenly remembered something: she didn't sleep tonight, and she didn't have Jiang Li's potion, so she could see the ghost directly?!

Combined with the overwhelming stinging pain that suddenly appeared in her body when she was in Huaishu Village before, she was almost certain that Jiang Li was hiding something from herself, what was wrong with her body.