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Chapter 101 1. A persistent mother

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Yu Zheng ran into an old classmate he hadn't seen for many years while having lunch, chatted for a while, and came back a bit late, he trotted into the police station, and passed by a country old lady in her sixties at the gate However, I felt very uncomfortable for some reason, and looked back, because my speed was too fast, I only saw that very rickety figure turning a corner and disappearing. He was sure that he didn't know that person, he shook his head strangely, and didn't stop. There were still a lot of things to do in the afternoon, and he could already hear Tang Tang's voice roaring all the way from the other end of the corridor.

After finally finishing the work in hand, when the city was full of lights, Yu Zheng was the only one left in the office. He made a phone call with Chen Xiang, made an appointment at a restaurant for dinner, got up and tidied up briefly, closed the windows and locked the door ,ready to off work. Walking out of the police station, he found a person sitting on the flower bed next to the gate of the police station, sitting silently in the shadows, his body huddled up in fear of the cold, his gray hair was still evident in the darkness, no matter how he looked at it Feeling desolate and desolate, Yu Zheng thought of the old lady he saw at noon, and walked over to see that it was her.

"Mom, what are you doing sitting here so late?" The old man shook his head and did not speak. Yu Zheng saw her look inside the gate from time to time, and asked, "Are you waiting for someone?" The old man shook his head again, thought for a moment and then nodded. Yu Zheng said confusedly: "Who are you looking for, I'll call for you." "I'm looking for the police." The old man said, his hoarse voice was full of tiredness that could not be concealed. "Which policeman?" "I want to report to the police who can catch the murderer." The old man raised his head.Looking at Yu Zheng with cloudy eyes, he said, "My son was killed."

Looking at her sad eyes, Yu Zheng couldn't help shivering. He asked, "Didn't you go in this afternoon? Did you report the crime?" "Reported, they said my son's death was an accident, not a murder. But I know he was murdered, he was murdered, I know..." the old man said in a nonchalant manner. It seems that if no one cares, the old man will always sit here. Although the winter has passed, Qingdao in the sea can still feel a bit of chill at night like this. Yu Zheng has no choice but to throw people here like this. He thinks thought about it.Helped the old man into his office, called Chen Xiang and said that he would be late, and asked the police station where the matter was handled, and called to ask about the situation. The old man's son was named Zhang Mingjian, a native of Jiaozhou, who came to Qingdao to work , a chef, had severe allergies, and died of eating lobster meat without timely medical treatment.The police have gone to check, and the autopsy has been completed, and the cause of death is not suspicious.

It seemed that it was really an accidental death, but this result was really unacceptable to the relatives of the deceased.Only then did the family members of the deceased insist that the deceased was murdered and died. Yu Zheng put down the phone, looked back at the old man sitting on the chair, sighed secretly, and thought about how to word words to make her feel as harmless as possible. Accept the truth. He poured a cup of hot water for the old man and put it in her hands. Feeling her rough and dry hands trembling all the time, he couldn't help holding them gently with his own.Feeling inexplicably sad, looking at the distraught mother who lost her son, he suddenly thought of his mother, because he was busy with work, how long had it been since he held his mother's hand like this?

Trembling, the old man drank some water, then grabbed Yu Zheng's hand and said, "Mr. Police, please believe me. My son was killed by someone." Yu Zheng said, "Mother Zhang, do you know that your son has severe allergies?" He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.The old man said eagerly: "Of course I know that Xiao Jian's allergies are very serious. He has been like this since he was a child. He can't eat any shellfish, especially lobster. Before he came to work in Qingdao, I told him Wan has given instructions, and he has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment because he ate the wrong food before, and he himself pays attention to it, he never steals his mouth, so how can he eat lobster?"

Yu Zheng said: "It was eaten by mistake. He probably wanted to take something else and took the lobster soup by mistake. You know that food is always put together in restaurants, and when they are made into soup, they all look the same. He took the lobster soup by mistake. It's possible." "No, no." The old man shook his hands anxiously and said, "He is a chef, how could he not know what he is eating? He is always very careful when eating, and he never takes the wrong food." , Tears flowed down again, and the body trembled violently, as if he could no longer bear the great grief.

Yu Zheng hurriedly supported the old man and patted her on the back: "Mother Zhang, don't worry, speak slowly." "Can you trust me?" "I believe it." Yu Zheng wanted to stabilize the old man first. "He was really killed by someone. I can't sleep all night and all night. When I close my eyes, I see him standing in front of me, saying that he died unjustly. I am such a son. He died. How will you live after losing me?" The old man cried and cried in pain. Yu Zheng's eye circles were also a little red, and he hurriedly said: "Mother Zhang, don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to pay attention to your body, I believe your son doesn't want you to do this for him."

"How can I not be sad, a big living person just died so inexplicably, and it is said to be an accident, although I am just an old country woman, but I am not confused, I will not die until I find out who killed him. " Yu Zheng thought for a while and said, "Well, tell me, you think he was killed by someone else, do you have anyone to suspect?" Zhang's mother stopped talking, she lowered her head and thought for a long time before she said: "I don't know, he hasn't told me anything outside, but I know that he had a girlfriend in the restaurant where he worked, and he died. Afterwards, that girl never came to see me, she didn't even have a phone call, how can a normal person be so heartless?"

"Have you seen her?" "No, I just know it's a colleague who worked together. I went to that restaurant after Xiaojian's accident. The proprietress of the restaurant received me. Her attitude was not bad. She said that the accident happened in her shop after all. Give me some compensation, but what I want is not compensation, what I want is for the murderer to pay for my son's life." "Didn't you ask to meet Zhang Jian's girlfriend?" "It was mentioned, but the proprietress said she had left after the accident." Seeing that the old man didn't have any suspicious clues, Yu Zheng said: "Mum Zhang, it's useless for you to wait outside like this now, how about this, you give me the name and address of that restaurant, go back and rest first, and I will investigate Yes, can I call you after the investigation?"

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