Time Traveling Book: True Daughter Has the Fighting Xixi System

Chapter 70 Cause of Death
Jiang Yuan spread a large piece of plastic sheet opposite the clothing factory and put the mother's shoes she brought on it.

Firstly, the wages of workers in the garment factory were high, and secondly, she also wanted to see if she could find out some news about Lin Wenjie and Jiang Erfu.

Not long after the stall was set up, it was time for lunch in the garment factory.

Seeing two little girls selling shoes at a stall, they both came over to have a look.

Jiang Sheng was in charge of selling shoes, and Jiang Yuan sat on a small stool beside him silently to see if there was anyone he knew from memory.

Although the shoes are a bit more expensive, they are soft and thick enough, and many people still buy them. After a while, a group of people gathered in front of the stall.

Jiang Yuan's eyes searched the crowd, and soon locked on an aunt in her 40s.

This aunt, surnamed Song, used to work in the same workshop as Jiang Er Fulin Wenjie.

She looked at it with her hands in her hands for a long time, and picked a pair of size 37, but after asking the price, she felt that it was expensive, so she put it down after being entangled.

Jiang Yuan picked up the pair of shoes, said hello to Jiang Sheng who was busy collecting money for the shoes, and hurriedly followed the direction of Aunt Song.

Aunt Song lived in an alley nearby. Jiang Yuan called her in the deserted alley.

It took her a long time to realize that the little girl in front of her was from Lin Wenjie's family.

"Auntie, I want to ask you something." With the sweet smile that the elders love most, Jiang Yuan handed over the shoes in his hand.

Aunt Song hesitated to answer, "If you have anything to ask, just ask. There's no need to send anything."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but put the shoes into her hand, "I sold these shoes, so I can afford to give you a pair. Didn't you give me fruit candies when my parents were here?"

Aunt Song blushed up to her neck, thinking how could this fruit candy compare to such good shoes.

But she really couldn't push the shoes back, so she had to say, "You can ask."

Jiang Yuan was no longer polite after giving the shoes, "I want to ask you what was going on when my parents were in trouble?"

Aunt Song breathed a sigh of relief silently, thinking that Jiang Yuan would ask something embarrassing her.

"I remember the day I just packed my things..."

Jiang Erfu and Lin Wenjie said that the incident happened after get off work at the garment factory. They were the only two people left in the workshop that day. Because there was a batch of goods to be made, the workshop director asked everyone to voluntarily work overtime. Aunt Song originally wanted to stay and work overtime, but The child at home was sick at that time, so she had to go home first.

As soon as she changed into her regular clothes and was about to come out, she saw many people running towards the workshop, saying that something had happened to someone. She ran after them and found out that it was her workshop.

At that time, many people surrounded the workshop, the machine fell to the ground, Jiang Erfu's throat was cut open, the blades of the machine were still stained with blood, and Lin Wenjie was pressed under the machine, and the two of them were silent.

Everyone worked together to move the machine away, and found that both of them were out of breath, and Lin Wenjie's face was smashed.

After the technical workers checked, it was confirmed that there was a problem with the machine.

"So, at that time, no one checked the cause of death of the corpse?" Jiang Yuan's face was a little ugly.

Aunt Song said matter-of-factly: "The cause of death is obvious. There was something wrong with the machine, and there were only two of them in the workshop."

Jiang Yuan nodded, not knowing what else to say, so he hurriedly bid farewell and left the alley.

Aunt Song watched her figure go away, turned around and walked quickly into her house.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a woman in a red coat with fashionable curly hair sitting in the living room. It was Lin Wenjie who had disappeared from the world.

"She really looked for you?" Lin Wenjie said, her voice was hoarse because she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Aunt Song put the shoes on the coffee table in front of her, "Yes, you guessed right, she really began to suspect the cause of Jiang Erfu's death."

Lin Wenjie closed her eyes, took out a pack of cigarettes from her coat pocket, took out one and lit it.

Aunt Song couldn't see her expression clearly in the smog.

After smoking a cigarette, Lin Wenjie stifled the butt in the ashtray, "The task on your side is considered complete, now pack up your things and follow me to Hong Kong City."

"Yes!" Aunt Song glanced at the house where she had lived for more than ten years, then turned her head and went into the room to pack her luggage.

When he was about to reach the booth, Jiang Yuan was too thin and rubbed his stiff face until he was able to express himself freely, then he hurried to the booth.

There were not many shoes left, Jiang Yuan saw that it was almost time, and together with Jiang Sheng, they put away the plastic cloth and left with their bags.

After putting the luggage into the warehouse, the two went to a state-owned hotel for a meal, packed several meals, and went to the cinema to watch a movie before returning home.

Lying in bed at night, Jiang Yuan tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The cause of Jiang Erfu's death kept haunting her mind, making it impossible for her to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Meanwhile, across the ocean.

The winter in the United States is not as cold as in Kyoto. Qin Ping hurried into the rented house wearing a gray scarf and carrying a bag of cold medicine.

"Why are you still reading? Didn't the doctor tell you to take a good rest?" He stepped forward and forcibly took away the book in Ji Sheng's hand, stuffed a cup of hot water into his hand, and threw the cold medicine on him, " Hurry up and take your medicine!"

Ji Sheng swallowed the pill without frowning.

"Is there no news yet?" He looked at Qin Ping.

Qin Ping shook his head and took out a few coins from his pocket, "Not yet, we only have less than ten meters of gold left."

He sighed, "I think this scholarship matter is probably dead." After all, Ji Sheng clearly rejected Professor Will's proposal to let him stay in the United States in the future.

Ji Sheng closed his eyes tiredly and lay back on the small bed. It was impossible for him to stay in the United States. He worked so hard just to complete his studies and return to the country as soon as possible to fulfill the agreement with that person, even if the agreement was unilaterally made by him.

"Forget it, I'll try to write a letter to my mother again, and see if I can find a way to send it to us. Do you have anything to say to Mr. Ji?" Qin Ping turned his head and asked, taking out a pen and paper.

Ji Sheng was just about to shake his head when he suddenly remembered something and stood up with difficulty, "I'll write one too."

Qi Mingyuan got Jiang Yuan's birth certificate. She was indeed a child of the Jiang family. All the evidence and procedures were complete, but for some reason, he always felt a sense of violation.

Very few children born at that time had such complete certificates, and many did not even have a household registration. Survey data showed that Jiang Yuan had a household registration only three months after she was born. This is really wrong. No matter how much you love your children, you won’t be so hasty.

So he decided to take advantage of his annual vacation to go to Dayun Village.

Hearing that Jiang Yuan might be his younger sister, Qi Yang was overjoyed and clamored to go to Dayun Village to investigate together, but Qi Mingyuan couldn't help but agree to take him with him.

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