Compared with the modern buildings around, the Gulou community, which has not been modified in 15 years, is filled with a strong atmosphere of the times.

Most of the people living here are middle-aged and elderly people.

Lunch time has passed, and there are many older men sitting on the side of the road basking in the sun lazily.

After many people's guidance, Xiao Ran and the other two finally found the neighborhood committee of Gulou Community on a remote corner.

I heard that I was looking for Feng Zihao's family. An old lady with gray hair in the neighborhood committee said in surprise: "Feng Zihao?... Are you looking for Feng Xiaohao and his family? Their family has moved away a few years ago!"

"We know this. Feng Xiaohao is Feng Zihao's nickname, right?"

Mo Xiaobei smiled and said, "We just want to know what happened at home when their family of three lived here? Why did Feng Zihao's parents suddenly divorce and move out?"

"I must move, I have no shame to see someone." The neighborhood aunt muttered.

Mo Xiaobei looked at Xiao Ran and asked quickly, "Auntie, have you lived here all the time? You know what happened to their family back then?"

"I have lived here for more than 30 years, for nearly forty years."

The neighborhood aunt smiled and said, "I know a little bit about this neighbor's affairs... Why, what happened to Xiaohao and his family?"

"Nothing happened, but there are some situations that need to be understood."

Xiao Ran said gently: "Since you know a lot, can you tell us about the real situation in Feng Zihao's family? The key point is this season fifteen years ago, and when his parents divorced thirteen years ago."

"These are very important?" the neighborhood aunt said curiously.

Mo Xiaobei nodded solemnly: "It's very important."

"If I say it, do you keep it confidential for me? Will anyone know that it was me?" The aunt from the neighborhood committee looked out and asked cautiously.

"We have strict confidentiality regulations and will never disclose your personal information." Xiao Ran said.

"Then, then I'll say... Haha, it's not me, you're really looking for the right person to look for me!"

The aunt from the neighborhood committee slapped her thighs and started talking nonstop, "Before their family moved out, our family was downstairs. Sometimes, what happened to their family is so clear that I can hear it clearly..."

"That's great."

Mo Xiaobei said: "What we know is that Feng Zihao and his family were a model family back then, and the couple was in love. Is this true?

"It's just nonsense. Don't listen to those old bones talking nonsense. It's pure nonsense! Who said that, tell me, I used to slap them with my big mouth! What a model family, a loving couple!"

The aunt of the neighborhood committee became more and more excited as she spoke, dancing with her feet and said with contempt, "It's all pretending!... Let me tell you, I knew about this first. Feng Zihao's father has a problem and cannot do anything!"

"ah!"

Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a few seconds. Fortunately, as a detective, she had seen various scenes and was not shy. "Feng Zihao's father is not good, so how could he have?"

The aunt from the neighborhood committee was flirting with a look of "you know" to the three of them.

After understanding the true meaning, Zhang Lei's spirit rose and said with interest: "Auntie, do you mean Feng Zihao's mother, have been giving his father a harp from beginning to end?"

"What is the hat of forgiveness?" The aunt of the neighborhood committee obviously did not understand the Internet trends very well.

Xiao Ran said expressionlessly: "It's the green one."

"oh"

The aunt of the neighborhood committee suddenly realized and said with a certain tone: "That's it, oh, I discovered it when Feng Zihao's parents just arrived.

Every time Feng Zihao's father is not at home, there will always be men looking for Feng Zihao's mother. One time, three or four came in one afternoon. Be good, the lights hanging on the ceiling of my house were trembling..."

"Ahem."

Xiao Ran looked at Mo Xiaobei a little embarrassedly and quickly changed the topic of the neighborhood aunt: "Auntie, what you said is Feng Zihao was not born yet, right? Since Feng Zihao is not his father's biological son, how will his father treat him after he has him?"

"Of course, there is no Feng Xiaohao yet. With Feng Xiaohao, he won't be at home!"

The aunt of the neighborhood committee said with a heavy face: "My son is not his own. What do you think Feng Zihao's father will treat him?

Fortunately, his father also knew that his son was not his, so he didn't kill Feng Zihao, but it wasn't very good. His mother was better at home, but when she was not at home, his father was not good to him and scolded him every day..."

"Since it's so obvious, why did Feng Zihao go to college when he grew up? The community even said that they are a model family and a loving couple?" Mo Xiaobei raised his own question.

"I know a lot. Their real situation can only be shown at home, and I can hear it. And I am not a tongue-in-law, and I have never told anyone at the beginning."

The aunt of the neighborhood committee shook her head and said, "Every family has a difficult sutra, and I'm too lazy to expose them. Anyway, Feng Xiaohao has been young since he was a child, oh, his mother was often not at home when she was busy with business, so she was scolded every few days. Fortunately, his 'dad' never beat him."

"Sometimes the psychological shadow caused by words is much more serious than the physical pain."

Mo Xiaobei looked at Xiao Ran and said seriously: "No wonder when you mention his parents, his reaction is so great. So when did the neighbors know about Auntie and Feng Zihao's parents?"

"When? I think about it, it was thirteen years ago."

The aunt of the neighborhood committee thought for a while and said, "Xiaohao's mother was stole someone blatantly at home, but her father caught him. His father's attitude is that if you look for someone outside, I don't care if you are looking for someone outside, you won't be able to do it at home."

Then the two of them broke up completely. It was not until this time that the situation at their home was known by the community. They soon divorced and moved out."

"Thirteen years ago?"

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes. If the biggest stimulation point in Feng Zihao's heart was his parents' emotional situation, then it should be the extreme point in Feng Zihao's emotional accumulation thirteen years ago.

If so, Xi Ruxiang had been killed for two years thirteen years ago, and the time point was not up to the limit.

"Auntie, how did Feng Zihao think of his parents back then? Should he stand on his 'father' or his mother'?" Xiao Ran asked in a deep voice.

"From his parents' divorce, Feng Xiaohao is a little more biased than his father."

The neighborhood aunt emphasized: "This is relatively speaking.

Anyway, he had a very bad attitude towards his mother at that time, that's right, although he was his mother's biological child, he shouted in front of the big guy about why he wanted to give birth to him. He hated his mother..."

"No wonder he is particularly repulsive to family, marriage, and children."

Mo Xiaobei recorded these information one by one and looked up and said, "It seems that his family factors have brought great trauma to his heart, or have distorted his heart."

Xiao Ran nodded and continued to ask, "Auntie, do you remember that a corpse dismemberment occurred around fifteen years ago?"

"Why don't you remember? Oh, at that time, you police officers checked and asked questions every day. The police station ran three times a day, asking each other if they found anything."

The neighborhood aunt said, "At that time, there were rumors that there was a murderer around us, which scared us so much that we locked the door and stayed at home at night, and no one dared to go out!"
Chapter completed!