"Look, this is my grandson!" Liu Dashan said, opening the album on his phone.
Even though he wasn't in uniform, because he came with the police, Liu Dashan naturally thought of him as an officer.
Faced with his request, there was no reason to refuse, so he showed him the photo. It was a little boy who looked a year or two younger than Wen Yun, quite sturdy, a bit tanned.
Simultaneously, the narrative in his mind gave a hint.
[Zhang Bo is the biological son of the deceased Liu Xiaojuan, with no blood relation to Zhang Heng, who only discovered this news in April this year.]
In an instant, the whole case process flashed through his mind, with various clues linking together. Although he couldn't claim to understand everything, he had basically figured out the course of events.
The murderer was Liu Xiaojuan's second husband. He had guessed this early on when the narrative hinted that Zhang Guoxin was an oblivious old father, but he didn't know the motive for the murder.
