"What? The pillar is dead? ”

The conductor Lao Huang had a look of surprise on his face.

Just surprised?

A trace of doubt slipped through Zhao Nan's heart. This conductor used to show great care for the pillar, and was very enthusiastic and kind, but now he suddenly knows that the child he cares for has died, shouldn't he be very sad? Why is it just a little surprised?

"Yes, fell to his death."

"Who harmed him? Didn't his real mother push him down? ”

The conductor Lao Huang hurriedly asked.

"I'm talking about falling from a building, maybe I fell down by myself."

Zhao Nan looked at Lao Huang and said deliberately.

"This ...... No way? ”

"How could it not, this kid is so good, how can he jump off the building himself? He also said before that if Black Peony didn't recognize him again, he would go back to his hometown with me. ”

"There are many ways to fall from the building, it may be jumping down by yourself or it may be a stumbling step, slipping on the stairs or something, it's hard to say. Hey, Mr. Huang, do you also know that Chen Jinling's stage name is Black Peony? Are you familiar with the Dahua Cabaret? It's a coincidence, I'm a frequent visitor there, I don't even know that the black peony is Chen Jinling, you even know, why haven't I seen you in the dance hall in the past? ”

Lao Huang rubbed his hands a little embarrassed: "Hehe, that's what I heard from the pillar and me, I never go to those places, oh, sir, I didn't say that it was bad there, I have no money, a poor person." ”

Zhao Nan nodded: "In this way, Zhu Zi has always known that Chen Jinling's stage name is Black Peony?" ”

"Know, know." Lao Huang hurriedly replied.

Chu Qi next to him interjected: "Anyway, he didn't mention anything black peony and white roses to me on the afternoon of the accident, so he said that his biological mother was going to get married." ”

"It's strange, I went to Chen Jinling's hometown and investigated, and the people over there knew that she was very rich in Shanghai, and they didn't even know about her being a dancer, how did the pillar know that Chen Jinling was a black peony?"

Lao Huang sighed, opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were bone-lining: "That, naturally it was his grandmother who said it, but unfortunately, I heard the pillar say that the old man is no longer there, as for where did she know about this, this ...... Suzhou is not far from Shanghai, if people don't know unless it's done. ”

"In this way, it just so happens that when I get to Suzhou, I will know how the people there know about it."

Zhao Nan pointed ahead and said, "Mr. Huang, the train has arrived, you should go to work." ”

Lao Huang nodded, and when he turned to get into the car, he suddenly stepped on the empty side, and grabbed the handle so that he didn't fall off the platform.

"Mr. Zhaonan, this Mr. Huang is very strange." The seventh day of the first month looked at the train thoughtfully.

"What's weird?"

"How does he know something that the pillar doesn't know?"

Zhao Nan stretched out his hand and patted the old peaked cap on Chu Qi's head: "Whether this Lao Huang is a human or a ghost, we will know when we come back from Suzhou." But now, I need to know about this person. ”

Zhao Nan ran to the station, and I didn't know who he was looking for, and after a while, he turned out and said to Chu Qi: "The money has been spent, wait for the news from the station." It turned out that he went to the station to pay off a person, and that person promised to check Lao Huang's employee file.

Looking for a family surnamed Xu in Suzhou is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, fortunately the black peony, o is Chen Jinling's stepmother smiled after seeing the silver dollar handed to him by Zhao Nan, and told him the address of the Fang family.

Walking to the gate of Chen's courtyard, Chu Qi stared at the triumphant Mrs. Chen and asked, "Grandma Chen, aren't you sorry at all now?" ”

The old lady looked like her own daughter, and immediately became angry when she heard this: "What do I have to lose? The bubbles on the feet go by themselves, the family is poor, where can I raise so many children, and there are so many people who send out one or two to be child daughters-in-law, what do I have to lose? Is it impossible for a whole family to starve to death together? ”

As he spoke, he spat on the ground, and he must have been scolding the seventh day of the first month.

The seventh day of the first month, he only realized at this time, his cousin had complained a lot about himself in the past, but it was okay, and he didn't sell himself secretly, maybe it was because the boy was not very good at trading? This may not be, there are many people who are waiting to buy a boy to pass on the lineage, at least they go back occasionally, and their cousins nag again, there is always a hot meal. This Chen family, from the little sister to the stepmother, hates and envy Chen Jinling, and the half-sister even calls her a.

Thinking of what he saw in the Chen family, Chu Qi couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Nan knew that this child had been exposed to too much darkness too early, so he was very reluctant to go, so he patted him lightly on the shoulder, and sighed in the seventh month: "Mr. Zhao Nan, how can these adults be so bad." ”

When this big and small walked into the long alley, the time happened to be evening, and the smoke rose in the alley, and the voice of the teahouse at the entrance of the alley came from the commentary: "Who in the world has no mother?" Poor me, but I'm a lonely man. If it weren't for a bloody poem, I saw it with my own eyes, and I would treat my adoptive mother as my own child; Sixteen years as a dreamer. Not seeing the mother's face hurts the child's heart; It is necessary to know that there is no mother's suffering, and it is difficult to cut the flesh and blood; Mother's dear. Even if you are in the corner of the earth, you have to look for your mother, and if you can't find your mother, I will never turn home......"

This voice is sad and sad, the so-called singing is intentional to listen to the unintentional listener, Zhao Nan and Chu Qi glanced at each other, and there was a sour feeling in their hearts.

The nunnery recognized his mother, and after all kinds of hardships and hardships, the mother and son finally recognized each other, but the pillar was separated from his own mother's yin and yang, which was really unpleasant.

Next to the ancient well in the alley, there were several women washing vegetables and clothes, and there was a burst of Su Nong's soft words.

"A few sisters, you can recognize the Xu family, there is a child named Xu Tianzhu." Zhao Nan walked over, his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and the housekeeper called his sister.

When the women saw that it was a handsome young man calling out to their sister, they all laughed, and one woman pointed to a family: "Ah, that's the Xu family, and the pillar of their house doesn't seem to be at home." ”

The pillar, of course, is not at home, he is dead.

But the next words made Zhao Nan and Chu Qi stunned.

A woman said: "The old lady of the Xu family has passed away, and the old lady of the Xu family went to the funeral with the pillar, I am afraid that it will take a few days to come back." ”

Wait a minute. Isn't the grandmother of the Xu family dead? Zhao Nan hesitated and asked, "Grandma Xu, is the grandmother of the pillar?" ”

"That's right."

"The son of the old lady of the Xu family, is the biological father of the pillar okay?"

"You said that the head of the Xu family, stupid and crazy, fell into the river and drowned four years ago."

"Then the daughter-in-law of the Xu family, is her name Chen Jinling?"

When the women saw that Zhao Nan was asking endless questions, some people became alert: "What do you do, what is your relationship with the Xu family, why do you keep asking?" ”

"I am a police officer in Shanghai, and I am here for Xu Tianzhu's case, Xu Tianzhu fell to his death in the Dahua Ballroom in Shanghai the day before yesterday."

As soon as Zhao Nan's words ended, several women shouted.

"Maggots come out of the salt bowl (no shadow)." The women took a sip, clearly angry.

"Yesterday, the Jia family, oh, it was Mrs. Xu's maiden family who reported the funeral, and the pillar helped his grandmother out at night, how could he die in Shanghai, you policeman, talking nonsense, I'm afraid it's fake, right?"

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