The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

After the war, while he was recuperating in his hospital bed, he happened to receive a letter of condolence from Wenqing.

There was no specific indication that it was written for anyone, but fate is just that wonderful.

Her letter fell into his hands.

Perhaps it was from witnessing too much life and death, or perhaps it was from inner loneliness.

He replied to the letter as if possessed.

From then on, we became familiar with each other through our interactions.

After getting to know them better, I found out that they were actually classmates in junior high school.

Wenqing's letter nourished his numb and parched heart like a clear spring.

He succumbed to despair.

Therefore, my feelings for her are genuine.

However, after returning to Beijing and actually interacting with them, it was discovered that there was an insurmountable gap between them.

Wenqing was not the person he had imagined, nor could she become the wife he needed.

One cannot live in a fantasy forever.

He and Wenqing have never had an intimate relationship. They haven't even kissed, let alone taken any photos together, not even normal ones!

They did not contact each other after the breakup.

If you say Wenqing resented him, that's understandable, but to say she committed suicide for him is just kidding!

Ye Zhao was also angry, but she still grabbed her son's sleeve.

They verified the situation in a low voice.

After receiving Li Yuanchao's denial, Ye Zhao stood in front of the two children.

It was her turn to step forward.

"We have already reported the case to the police. Please hand over any evidence you have to the officers. If Li Yuanchao is worse than an animal, we will absolutely stand up for him and turn a blind eye."

"But if anyone dares to slander my son, don't blame us for fighting to the death."

Seeing that Ye Zhao dared to say that, Li Tian figured the photo must be problematic.

They've gained confidence.

Li Tian swept the now quiet crowd around her with a broom.

"No one has the right to convict someone without a court trial."

"Before the court convicts my father, if anyone says a bad word about him, I'll beat him with a stick!"

"Try it if you don't believe me."

Li Tian waved her hand a few times as she spoke.

If an adult said something like that, it would be very offensive, but when a child protects his father, people can't get angry.

Now that things had come to this point, the police officers could no longer pretend to be reckless.

"Everyone, please disperse. We will investigate thoroughly and give the victims an explanation."

An older police officer stepped forward and looked at the woman who was still crying.

"Stop crying and making a scene. Get to the point. Come back with us to make a statement."

After saying that, he looked at Li Yuanchao.

"Comrade, would you please come back to the station with us?"

But before the words were even finished and before either side could respond, a car with its siren blaring was already upon them.

Three people got out of the car.

While the others remained still, the older police officer who had spoken earlier quickly went to meet them.

They were obviously sent from above.

Such cases should be handed over as soon as possible; they are not something that can be handled by the grassroots level.

"Hello, I am Zhang Liang from the local police station."

"Hello, we are from the special task force of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. We have taken over this case."

"Thank you for your hard work. We just arrived at the scene and are about to take both parties back to give their statements."

The older police officer was about to explain the situation at the scene, but was stopped.

Since no statement has been taken yet, he doesn't need secondhand information.

"We're in charge of the case. You guys maintain order at the scene, tell everyone to disperse, and don't spread rumors or cause trouble."

"Yes."

Zhang Liang quickly led his men to disperse the onlookers.

Bai Jie, a member of the task force, turned around and gave his team members a wink.

After receiving the order, the man brought a notebook to Li Yuanchao and began to record his relationship with the deceased.

Bai Jie then personally went to Wen Qing's family.

"Hello, this is Bai Jie from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Where is the deceased's body now? Please take us to the scene for investigation."

"Can you really manage this?"

Bai Jie nodded.

"Yes, we can handle it. We specialize in homicide cases."

"My niece committed suicide, but because of Li Yuanchao. Can we arrest him?"

Bai Jie said calmly but firmly, "Whether it's suicide or not, our forensic team will provide the autopsy results. If it's homicide, we'll arrest whoever is responsible."

"An autopsy? How can that be? It's a grave disrespect to the deceased."

Bai Jie patiently explained, "Realizing the truth and finding out the cause of death is the greatest respect we can show to the deceased."

The woman who started the crying and fussing hesitated.

"We're just Wenqing's uncle and aunt; don't we need her parents' permission?"

"This is a criminal case, so family consent is not required, but you can be present."

Bai Jie pressed further, "Is the body in the school dormitory or at your home?"

He did some preliminary research before coming.

"Our family..."

Bai Jie said to the woman, "Come with us in the car."

Without saying a word, he had another subordinate lead the men into the car.

Once this was finished, the process of taking Li Yuanchao's statement was also completed.

Bai Jie walked over and flipped through it.

"Comrade Li, we may need to contact you at any time to investigate the situation, so please do not leave Beijing in the short term."

"Yes, I will cooperate fully. Please find out the truth as soon as possible."

Bai Jie nodded, turned around, and got into the car.

He was also a soldier, and he would never allow soldiers to suffer injustice and humiliation.

The situations described by Li Yuanchao are easy to verify.

The key now is the autopsy and the scene of the crime; these are the crux of the problem.

Li Yuanchao glanced at his watch; it was almost 9 o'clock. Although he was already late, he still had to go to school.

"You should return your things. Liu Wei will take you to school."

Seeing their uncompromising expressions, Li Tian and the other person obediently put down the broom and mop.

Li Yuanchao apologized to the guard on duty and said he would bring a thermos over later.

If something is damaged, you naturally have to pay for it.

"Xiao Zhao, give Ren Jing a call. This happened right after we met. We need to explain to her and ask her to mediate."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Ye Zhao got up and went back to the house to make a phone call, leaving the father and son to discuss countermeasures.

"Just stay home and read books for now, and don't go to the army."

Li Yuanchao nodded.

When things are unclear, it's indeed inappropriate for him to do anything.

"Dad, I'll call the school and explain the situation."

"Of course, just tell the truth. There's no need to hide anything. The task force will verify the situation."

"Um."

Li Yuanchao dialed the school's number from the living room.

I called the vice principal directly.

Li Shengli remained silent; there was no need for him to offer an explanation at this moment.

After Li Yuanchao hung up the phone, Li Shengli asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Think carefully, is there a group photo? What kind of group photo?"

"We don't have any photos together, and we don't have that kind of relationship."

Since the person is no longer here, the intimate relationship cannot be verified.

But it would be troublesome if there were photos.

"Dad, I can only explain this if I know what kind of photo it is."

Li Shengli nodded.

"Find a way to expose some of the dirt you have on the Guo and Qi families, especially theirs."

"I don't want those old geezers with dirty hands to laugh at me."

"Since it's already in chaos, let's make it even more chaotic."

Li Yuanchao stood up abruptly.

I'm all ready to fight!