Chapter 558
Xu Jiaren went down the mountain and went directly to where Zhao Guixiang lived.

Since Zhao Guixiang and Yang Minguang divorced a few years ago, Xu Jiaren has not paid much attention to this family.

Yang Xiang has met her a few times, but he has been at Shenjiang, and the number of times he has come back to Qingbei City in the past few years can be counted on one's fingers.

I heard that I talked with a girlfriend and came back once, but because Zhao Guixiang objected, the two of them didn't get together in the end.

These are what I heard when chatting with Shi Guangkun.

Before Tang Jue came, he asked Duan Rui for Zhao Guixiang's information.

After watching it, he just wanted to punch someone.

Thinking of Xu Jiaren being beaten to a bone at a young age, Tang Jue felt annoyed.

If only he was by her side then.

Tang Jue parked the car at the intersection.

According to Xu Jiaren's request, he specially drove a truck from the bar that usually transports drinks.

His own sports car is too conspicuous outside this bungalow.

"Zhao Guixiang's eldest son has married, and the second son works as an engineer in Shenjiang with a good salary. Why does she still live in such a poor place?"

"Oh, don't forget that there is also her young son and that girl."

It was only then that Xu Jiaren found out that Yang Ping had been dismissed by her work unit, and later she was idle at home all day, making troubles with her in-laws and husband when she had nothing to do, and divorced two years ago.

According to the information, when Yang Ping divorced, her husband was determined not to have a child, and there was no other way for the child to live with Yang Ping.

Zhao Guixiang lived in a dilapidated house in downtown Qingbei.

Because of the low rent, the people who live here are hawkers from other places, or migrant workers who come to work in the countryside.

There are almost no locals like Zhao Guixiang.

After stopping by the side of the road for a while, Xu Jiaren and Tang Jue got out of the car.

According to the information provided by Duan Rui, they found a courtyard in the innermost lane.

As soon as the two of them walked into the entrance of the alleyway, they heard a burst of crying and shouting.

Isn't that sharp voice like a rooster's crowing Zhao Guixiang's?
"How about...go in later?" Tang Jue asked with a frown.

The stench in this alley was so strong that even the cold winter days couldn't hide the rancid smell.

Fortunately, the sun was out in Qingbei City two days ago, otherwise the road would be completely frozen and it would be impossible to walk.

I really don't know how this family lives.

"Where's the money?! That's 10 yuan! You just spend it?!"

"What the hell have I done!"

"You let me die! I'm not alive—"

Walking to the innermost courtyard, the gate was open, and Zhao Guixiang's shouting voice became clearer and clearer.

Standing at the gate, Xu Jiaren looked at Zhao Guixiang sitting in the yard wearing a thin Dacron shirt.

The yard hadn't been tidied up, and the floor was covered with sewage from the kitchen, plus it was piled up in a mess, making it look particularly messy.

Standing in front of the dilapidated house was a woman with curly hair. Her high cheekbones made her mean.

"Who are you looking for!" The woman standing in front of the house was the first to notice the unexpected visitor at the door.

Zhao Guixiang also stopped crying, and she recognized the person at the door at a glance.

"Stinky! You're a stinky!"

"What?! Stinky!?"

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Yuan turned around and looked at the slim girl in a down jacket in surprise.

And the woman on the steps rushed to the door, with disbelief written all over her mean face: "How can you be a stinky..."

This woman is exactly Yang Ping, who I haven't seen for many years.

Her face lacked the pride of being outstanding, but more traces of being left behind by life.

The skin is not as elastic as before, more like a piece of dried skin propped up on the face.

Zhao Guixiang stood up from the ground, wiped her nose, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing here?!"

"What I'm asking, you should be very clear, right?" Xu Jiaren stood at the door without any intention of entering, and said coldly, "Today my grandma will be buried."

"Your grandma will be buried as soon as she is buried. Why did you come to see us?"

Zhao Guixiang said with a guilty conscience: "Haven't you heard that a dead person in the family can't visit? What kind of bad luck are you giving us?! Hurry up—"

"We'll leave after we've made it clear."

Tang Jue held the door with one hand and said, "Before that, don't close the door!"

In fact, Xu Jiaren didn't intend to enter the door either.

Qingbei City's wind speed habit, if a relative dies in the family, it is not allowed to visit the house within a year.

Besides, the yard of Zhao Guixiang's house was really dirty and dilapidated, and Xu Jiaren didn't want to go in.

Yang Ping sized up the handsome man standing beside Xu Jiaren, and asked, "Yo——you're amazing, you dumped that kid from before, and found a new one? Tsk tsk——"

After finishing speaking, Yang Ping deliberately turned around and asked, "Mom, what was the name of that girl before?"

"Shi Yuheng!" Zhao Guixiang squeezed out the name from between his teeth.

If it wasn't for Shi Yuheng, her family wouldn't be broken up either.

Without this person, their family would not be where they are today!
The person Zhao Guixiang and Yang Ping hated the most, besides Xu Jiaren, was Shi Yuheng.

"Yeah—"

Yang Ping sneered and said, "This handsome guy, don't be fooled by others! This niece of mine has been making friends with men everywhere since she was a child, and she is very clever!"

"Shut up!" Tang Jue clenched his fists and scolded, "If you say the word "beauty" again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

He, Tang Jue, has never been a gentleman, no matter how crooked this woman is, he will not show mercy.

Yang Ping was taken aback by Tang Jue's roar.

This man is completely different from Shi Yuheng. Shi Yuheng is the type who doesn't say a word to you face to face, but kills you behind his back.

The patience in front of me seems to be a bit weak, I don't know if he will really do it?
Yang Ping still wanted to give it a try, so Xu Jiaren asked, "I just want to ask you, what did you do in the hospital the day my grandma was hospitalized."

Zhao Guixiang became angry all of a sudden, jumped up and scolded: "Then your family opened the hospital? Your grandma can go, but we can't?! Why do we want you to take care of it?!"

"That's right—" Yang Ping also chimed in, "Could it be that we can't go to the hospital? No matter how good you Xu Jiaren is, you didn't buy the hospital!?"

The more excited Zhao Guixiang's mother and daughter were, the more it proved that they had something to hide from their hearts.

"Since you guys don't want to tell me, then I'll call the police. C can talk about it."

Xu Jiaren didn't say much, turned around and left.

She was already sure that Yan Xin's accidental death had something to do with Zhao Guixiang.

Zhao Guixiang wanted to call to stop, but was stopped by Yang Ping.

If Xu Jiaren is called to explain now, wouldn't that be the same as admitting that Yan Xin's death was related to them?
Watching Xu Jiaren leave helplessly, Zhao Guixiang slumped on the ground and asked herself, "How did she know?! Who told her?!"

When going to the hospital that day, Zhao Guixiang was so careful that even the nurse on duty didn't notice them.

How did Xu Jiaren know?

(End of this chapter)

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