On the way back, Zeng Xinquan sat in the passenger seat and Yi Liji sat in the back seat behind the driver.

Zeng Xinquan raised his eyes and looked at the mirror above the windshield, where Yi Liji's drunken face was reflected.

"Dad, I want to hire a private detective to find out the truth behind my mother's murder."

As soon as Zeng Xinquan said these words, Yi Liji suddenly stopped rubbing his brows.

He widened his eyes and felt a little determined:

"Didn't the police already have the result? Don't mess around!"

The tone was very decisive and could not be criticized.

The nameless fire in Zeng Xinquan's heart was ignited, and he spoke forcefully:

"The police were just a formality and did not conduct an in-depth investigation. I must give my mother the truth!"

"Why are you kid like this!?" Yi Liji became a little angry:

"As I said, the case has been closed. It was just an accident. Why are you going over old scores?"

Accident, settling old scores.

These two words deeply stung Zeng Xinquan’s sensitive nerves:

"Do you really think it was an accident?"

When he said this, Zeng Xinquan stared at Yi Liji in the rearview mirror.

He could see his father's impatience clearly.

With such a performance, it is difficult not to make Zeng Xinquan suspect that there is something fishy involved.

"What else could it be if it wasn't an accident? The police comrades conducted rigorous investigations and collected evidence. If you don't trust others, who else can you trust?"

Yi Liji rubbed the center of his brows irritably and sighed:

"Xiaoquan, listen to dad's advice and let it go!"

"People cannot be resurrected, so just let your mother rest in peace!"

"Stop fussing. Dad is afraid that you will get hurt in the end."

"You are my father's only son. Isn't everything that my father has been fighting for just for you?"

Zeng Xinquan didn't say anything, he just twitched the corner of his mouth.

He knew full well that his father's words were just to comfort him.

Zeng Xinquan still knows what kind of person Yi Liji is.

A tiger's poison does not eat its seeds. Zeng Xinquan did not think that Yi Liji was such a compassionate person.

Looking at Yi Jinghua's fate, Zeng Xinquan can't help but feel sad.

But right now, Zeng Xinquan’s mind is inevitably repeating Yi Liji’s words just now:

[Stop fussing, dad is afraid you will get hurt in the end.]

Afraid that I'll get hurt?

Did you really do something to feel sorry for me?

For example, does my mother's death really have something to do with you?

…

The same "father is kind and son is filial", there are Lin Nuo and Lin Boxing.

In the hospital, Lin Boxing, who was injured by Xiao Yuanman and hospitalized, received a visit from his biological son:

"You really enjoy going to the hospital every three days!"

Lin Nuo turned on the taunt mode:

"This time, he was actually injured by a three-year-old girl, haha~"

Lin Bo snorted with a smile and retorted:

"Have you received the court summons? The Lu family is not easy to mess with at all!"

This expression of gloating over misfortune really deserves a beating.

Lin Nuo walked up to Lin Boxing, walked around behind him, and pushed his wheelchair out:

"My respected father, have you never thought about the consequences of luring a wolf into the Lu family?"

There is something in the words, which refers to Lin Bo's luck in bringing the old couple of the Lu family into the fight for Lin Qizi's property.

On a deeper level, it refers to the more powerful Jia Kai.

Fortunately, Lin Bo was pushed out of the ward by Lin Nuo and pushed into the elevator next to him. He watched him press the elevator button on the top floor without panicking at all.

He actually asked:

"What if you can help me get what I want or lure the wolf into the house?"

Lin Nuo sneered and expressed his full understanding:

"It's true. A wolf has entered the door and it's your child who will be bitten to death. As long as you can escape, everything will be fine, right?"

"Haha, good father, the best 'good father' ever!"

Lin Boxing retorted again:

"You are not bad either. You are the most 'filial son' in history!"

The two of them came to the rooftop, and the late spring wind, mixed with warmth, blew slowly.

In the air, the fragrance of various flowers is intertwined, and there are also willow catkins flying in the wind.

A gust of wind blew by, and Lin Boxing hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and coughed muffledly.

Lin Nuo turned around from behind, stood with arms folded facing his father, narrowed his eyes, and smiled:

"The weather is nice and sunny. I push you to the rooftop to bask in the sun. Am I being more filial?"

Lin Boxing coughed so hard that his face turned red!

He has severe asthma. In weather like this, flying catkins and the fragrance of flowers in the air can easily trigger allergies in his respiratory system.

Lin Boxing glared at Lin Nuo hatefully and pointed at him with trembling hands, but he coughed so much that he couldn't say a word.

Lin Nuo looked down at him and asked:

"Tell me, if I go downstairs to get you a spray now, will you have an asthma attack while you are on the top floor, and then..."

He deliberately didn't say the rest.

Fortunately, Lin Bo is not stupid!

He understood immediately——

Lin Nuo left himself here, using the excuse of going downstairs to get asthma spray, and then refused to come up.

When he suffocated to death, Lin Nuo couldn't be blamed.

Because this is an accident.

"Push, push me downstairs!" Lin Boxing said hoarsely, looking at Lin Nuo with almost pleading eyes.

Lin Nuo remained unmoved, but raised his head in a funny manner and looked at the sky.

Blue sky and white clouds, gentle breeze, and birds chirping harmoniously.

Next to the building, rows of willow trees are swaying in the wind, and the wicker branches are whirling gracefully.

Lin Boxing's pleas kept echoing in his ears.

He even tried to turn his wheelchair to get to the elevator by himself.

However, he was already sick and could hardly use any strength in his hands.

The wheelchair's stationary buckle was also pressed down by Lin Nuo, and the wheels were stuck and unable to move.

Lin Boxing didn't know whether it was because he was afraid or because he couldn't breathe. Tears flowed freely on his face.

He struggled out of the wheelchair and fell to the ground.

The will to survive made him no longer care about dignity, and he just tried his best to crawl forward.

He wanted to rely on his own willpower to climb to the elevator.

As long as he can get down from here and meet others in the corridor, he will be saved.

Even if Lin Nuo would stop him, he would still give it a try.

…

Lin Nuo looked at his father, who used to be so aloof, now crawling at his feet, lingering for breath.

I actually wasn't happy in my heart.

He is a soft-hearted person, and he is also a person who always thinks of the best for others.
To be continued...