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Chapter 81: There is no greater sorrow than death.(2/2)

Chu Mufeng also knew about Chen Jianbin's family situation.

His father died young, and it was his mother who worked hard to bring him up.

I thought that he had a future, became a police officer, and his uncle was the branch chief, and that his life would be better in the future. Who would have thought that this would happen.

A white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift. No one is willing to bear this kind of human tragedy!

"Well, Captain Sha, let's talk after we go in!" Chu Mufeng said in a deep voice.

"this way please!"

Opening the door and walking into the yard, Chu Mufeng saw the lonely mother at a glance.

She was sitting on a small bench, wearing a gray cloth, with disheveled hair, a haggard look, and dull eyes.

Even when Chu Mu Feng and others came in, she didn't make any move.

"Has she always lived here by herself?" Chu Mufeng asked in a low voice.

"Our director's wife was still here with us yesterday, and she is expected to be here again today. She should be here with her until this case is decided," Sha Jin said.

"Well, this is best!"

From these words, Chu Mufeng could feel how much Chen Side's family took care of Chen Jianbin. If it were anyone else, with Chen Side's current status, there would be no need to care too much.

This should also be the reason why Chen Side is angry!

"Auntie, we are from the police department. We are here for your son's case. If it is convenient, can we go to Chen Jianbin's room to have a look?" Chu Mufeng stepped forward and leaned over and asked softly.

"People from the police station?"

Mother Chen slowly raised her head and looked over with dim eyes.

She recognized Sha Jin, but not Chu Mufeng.

"Were you the one who stopped Shang De from shooting the murderer?" Mother Chen's face seemed a little sad and angry, a little lonely, and a little confused.

"Yes, it's me! Auntie, because I don't want your son to die in an unknown way!"

"Don't worry, I'm investigating this case. As long as the murderer is confirmed to be Zhao Yiran, I will personally capture him and shoot him to sacrifice your son's spirit in heaven!"

Chu Mufeng looked at Mother Chen calmly and said loudly.

Perhaps because she noticed Chu Mufeng's firmness when he said these words, or perhaps because she really wanted to avenge her son, Mother Chen, who had dried up her tears, did not show too much excitement.

"If you want to check, go and check!"

"Thanks!"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Chu Mufeng turned around and led the people into the room.

It is useless to say more words at this moment. As long as the real murderer is not caught for a day, there will be no way to face this old man who is more sorrowful than heartbroken.

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Late night update is sent. Thanks to the love of the editor and the support of all book friends, I will be eligible to go to Sanjiang next week. I also hope that all my friends will continue to pay more attention. Book friends who have seen it through other channels should also come to Qidian to support the genuine version!

Because only by gathering everyone’s strength bit by bit can the old hutong thrive. Thank you all!

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