As long as Yang Rucheng is at home on the weekends and his son comes back from school, he will give Yang Guanghui a special treatment and pass on his autopsy experience as a forensic doctor to his son.
After lunch, the father and son made a pot of tea and stayed in the study as usual. However, today Yang Rucheng did not teach his son from the beginning, but asked about the school football team.
"Don't you have to participate in the school team's training on weekends?" Yang Rucheng didn't know yet that Yang Guanghui was expelled from the school team.
"I have left the school team." Yang Guanghui did not hide it. Sooner or later, his father would know about it.
"Were you squeezed out?" Yang Guanghui was not surprised and asked with a smile.
"Didn't I come back two days late during the holiday? Director Lu was very unhappy about this and asked a freshman who just entered school this year to push me down."
"Didn't you explain the whole story to Director Lu?" Yang Rucheng took a sip of tea and said, "The freshman who replaced you is probably better than you!"
"You've all been expelled, what else can I explain!" Yang Guanghui is a person who refuses to admit defeat. Like his father, he loves football. He can give in to others, but in football, I am always the best in the world: "
That kid's level can't be compared to mine!"
"It's good to have this confidence. Try to return to the school team again and participate in the football matches of the University Games. This is a lifetime honor." Yang Rucheng patted his son on the back: "You should go to the western branch during the vacation and delay your return on time.
Let me tell Director Lu the real situation at the school. It’s not that you don’t want to return to school on time, but that you were detained for two extra days and that’s why you didn’t come back on time.”
"It's useless. Director Lu won't listen to your explanation at all. He always values the results." Yang Guanghui shook his head and said, "Besides, he found a satisfactory candidate, and I shamelessly went to him to explain, but instead
Let people look down on me."
"Boy, didn't you take revenge on the person who replaced you because of this?" Yang Rucheng, who knew his son Mo Ruofu, guessed a bit from his son's resentment.
Yang Guanghui didn't say anything. He rarely lied in front of his father. When he was a child, every time he lied, his father would see through it. He knew he couldn't hide it from the 'Fire Eyes'.
"Your petty problems are very similar to those of me when I was a student. Alas... inheritance is such a magical thing. You actually inherited some of my bad habits on you!" Yang Rucheng did not blame his son, but looked for it in himself.
Problem: "You take the initiative to apologize to others. A man can bend and bend. Sometimes showing weakness to his opponent does not mean that you are not as strong as him. This is similar to when you compete with criminals in the future. Many murderers are actually impulsive and do stupid things.
Yes, not everyone is born a murderer. Their hearts are full of complex ideological struggles. When evading police pursuit, that kind of trembling fear will always betray them, unless they are professionally trained spies.
Or professional killers. Only those with strong psychological quality can escape from the law..."
Through the small incident of his son being expelled from the team, Yang Rucheng gradually led the topic to the class he was going to teach Yang Guanghui today.
The father and son stayed in the study for several hours. If Yang Rucheng's cell phone hadn't suddenly rang, interrupting the father and son's crime discussion, the two would have continued until dinner.
Yang Rucheng looked at the phone number and knew who the caller was. He laughed and said, "Xia Tian, I wish you and your family a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
After Xia Yang's mother returned to the shore after offering sacrifices in summer, she called Yang Rucheng.
As soon as the call was connected, I heard Yang Rucheng's loud and laughing voice, and Xia Tian also said politely: "I also wish Brother Rucheng and his family a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
"You are such a big reporter, why don't you still go out for interviews during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Yang Rucheng asked.
"I'm in Nanhai." Xia Tian said, "I want to meet Brother Rucheng. Is it convenient?"
"Okay, wherever you live, I will drive to pick you up at home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival." Yang Rucheng said enthusiastically.
"It's inconvenient to go to your place. I don't want people, especially the people around you, to see me with you. I'd better help Brother Rucheng to go out and pretend to take his family to eat out and come to the Fishing Port Restaurant. I'm in Liu
We are waiting for you and your family at the 'Dragon and Phoenix Hall' upstairs."
"It's not just as simple as eating? Do you have something you want to tell me?" Yang Rucheng heard that Xia Tian had ulterior motives.
"As expected of 'Fire Eyes', you can tell what the other person is thinking just by listening to the phone! Yes, I have something to talk to Brother Rucheng." When Xia Tian was talking on the phone, he saw Liu Gen saying goodbye to Wen Hanmei and Xia Yang.
"Okay, what time?" Yang Rucheng readily agreed.
"At six o'clock, you'd better park your car somewhere else nearby, walk here, or take a taxi directly." Xia Tian emphasized this point in particular. He didn't want others to see Yang Rucheng's car parked at the Fishing Port Restaurant.
In the underground parking lot.
"Okay, let's take a taxi there." Yang Rucheng understood what Xia Tian meant: "See you at six o'clock."
When Liu Gen saw Xia Tian hung up the phone, he walked up and said, "Uncle, our class has a Mid-Autumn Festival party tonight, and I have to go back to school."
"Liu Gen, thank you for accompanying Xia Yang to pay homage to her mother. Since there is a party in your class, I won't let you have dinner. Please be careful on the way."
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Wen Hanmei and her mother did not accompany Xia and his daughter to entertain Yang Rucheng's family.
Yang Rucheng's family of three walked into the 'Dragon and Phoenix Hall' on the sixth floor of the Yugang Restaurant at a little after six o'clock.
When Xia Yang saw Yang Guanghui, he blurted out in surprise: "It's you...Yang Guanghui..."
When Yang Guanghui received the call from his father, he had already thought that he would see Xia Yang tonight, and said with a smile: "We meet again, Xia Yang."
And Yang Rucheng looked at Xia Yang blankly: "It's so similar...it looks exactly the same as when Yulan was studying..."
"So you have known each other for a long time?" Xia Tian still didn't know that Xia Yang and Yang Rucheng's son had met.
"Dad, he..." Xia Yang wanted to tell Xia Tian about Yang Guanghui's fight with Liu Gen's friend at the wine, but she looked at Yang Rucheng and his wife and had no choice but to shut up.
"Xia Yang and I met near the school a few days ago." Yang Guanghui was worried that Xia Yang would tell him about drinking, so he quickly said with a smile.
Xia Yang rolled his eyes at Yang Guanghui, and then said hello to Yang Rucheng and his wife with a forced smile.
It is always inevitable to be polite when meeting. After the two families were seated respectively, the waiters began to bring the dishes one after another.
During the meal, Xia Tian and Yang Rucheng chatted about their respective jobs while drinking, while Xia Yang greeted Yang Guanghui's mother cheerfully. Yang Guanghui tried to take the initiative to talk to Xia Yang many times, but she cleverly avoided her, which made him feel very sad.
uneasy.
After drinking and eating, Xia Yang took Yang Guanghui's mother to the entertainment hall inside the room to sing.
Yang Rucheng knew that Xia Tian was going to discuss business with him, so he said to Yang Guanghui: "Guanghui, you also go and sing, and Uncle Xia and I will talk about something."
"Hey..." Yang Guanghui stood up and walked away from the dining table.
"Today is the anniversary of Magnolia's death. It has been twelve years since I took Xia Yang to the sea to pay homage to her mother for the first time."
Drink all the red wine in it.
Yang Rucheng didn't say anything. He drank the wine silently, put down the glass and said, "I'm so ashamed. It's been twelve years and I haven't caught Yulan's murderer yet!"
"I invite Brother Rucheng to come here today. Firstly, I'm treating your family of three to a simple meal. Secondly, I recently got some clues from the parents of a child who was abducted back then, and I hope Brother Yang can find a gap in solving the case.
"Xia Tian put down the cup and said.
"Tell me about it." Yang Rucheng lit a cigarette. He knew he didn't smoke in summer.
"Before coming to Nanhai, I went to Qiong County and found the parents of a girl who was abducted. The parents finally told me the truth. Their child was not abducted, but by them.
They took the initiative to sell the child!" Xia Tian said angrily: "For a mere thousand yuan, my parents actually sold their own flesh and blood, saying that if they raised a daughter at home, she would belong to someone else's family when she was raised, so they might as well raise one.
Where is the cattle! They used the money from selling their children to buy a cattle!"
"Then why do you need to report that you were abducted?" Yang Rucheng asked.
"This is a fake case filed just to get a new family planning quota!" Xia Tian sighed deeply: "Yu Lan ran around and risked her life for such parents!" Xia Tian said sadly, behind her glasses.
Eyes moist.
"Have the parents of this child said who they sold it to?" Yang Rucheng asked.
"The person who talked about spending money to buy a child was a woman in her thirties with a southern accent."
Yang Rucheng knew that generally such people would not tell their real names and addresses, and after so many years, trying to find this woman who bought a child was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but he didn't want to let Xia Tian feel disappointed.
"I will check the child abduction case twelve years ago and see if I can find this woman."
"The heartless parents told me that the woman who bought the child has two characteristics. One is that one of her front teeth is golden, and the other is that this woman has a black mole the size of a soybean in the corner of her left eye." Xia Tian added.
"Oh... these two features are very important. The gold teeth may fall out, but the mole in the corner of the left eye will remain on the ID card photo, and it has a southern accent. This way I can narrow the scope and compare it with a few southern ones.
Contact the provincial and municipal public security systems and ask them to help investigate the household registration files. However, this will take some time." Yang Rucheng knew where to start: "This clue is very important. If we track down this woman, we can follow the clues.
Find out who’s next!”
"If this child's parents hadn't lied back then, Yulan wouldn't have..." Xia Tian poured wine into Yang Rucheng's and his own cups, sighing and saying, "Yulan is so wronged..."
On the surface, Xia Yang was happily singing with Yang Guanghui and his son, but in fact, her thoughts were on her father Xia Tian. She kept looking towards the dining table, and she saw the tears flashing behind her father's lenses.
When his mother was singing, Yang Guanghui came close to Xia Yang and whispered: "Xia Yang, don't tell me about the fight in the wine, otherwise my dad will..."
"Did you know? Brother Xiangzi mortgaged his only valuable watch that night and used his body to pay off the debt, so he had to work in a liquor store!" Xia Yang was still annoyed with Yang Guanghui about the wine.
"That Liu Gen...who is he to you?" Yang Guanghui asked carefully.
"Why are you asking?" Xia Yang rolled his eyes at Yang Guanghui, then looked at Yang Guanghui's mother who was singing enthusiastically: "He is my boyfriend!"