"Medical records? You’re still suspicious?" Li Huan asked in return.
"Hmm, there must be a reason for so many coincidental events."
Gong Chen, with his meticulous mind, could see from Yang Jingwei’s eyes that there was still an issue here.
Li Huan nodded: "She’s the director’s friend, the hospital surely has the records. I’ll go find them."
Upon hearing this.
Lin Zhiyi mustered the courage to ask a question.
"My mom said she cremated her friend’s body. She had no reason to lie to us. Li Huan said the director knew Mrs. Bai. Listening to this, it obviously means two people were involved."
Li Huan pondered for a few seconds, then asked, "How did your mom’s friend die?"
"Drowned herself in the river."
"Well, it’s not your mom’s fault. If you can’t retrieve a body promptly after someone drowns, especially in bad weather, family members might not even recognize them when retrieved. Since your mom took care of the body, there was no family DNA to compare. Honestly, it’s possible she made a mistake."
Li Huan calmly spoke.
After all, this happened more than twenty years ago.
Lin Zhiyi listened and, for some reason, felt a sharp pain in her head.
It was as if something was trying to burst out of her memory.
She rubbed her forehead.
Fortunately, the ringing phone diverted her attention.
Gong Chen answered the call. Whatever was said, his face grew increasingly grave.
"What is it?" Lin Zhiyi couldn’t help but ask.
"The police station wants me to come over. Old Mr. Gong hit Ren Xiya," Gong Chen frowned and said.
"Hit..."
Before Lin Zhiyi finished speaking, Li Huan raised his voice.
"She’s still injured and can’t fight back! I’ll go with you!"
Li Huan took off his white coat and strode forward.
Lin Zhiyi looked puzzled: "When did he become so enthusiastic?"
"Perhaps he’s feeling warm-hearted," Gong Chen said lightly.
"..."
What does that mean?
Once in the car, Lin Zhiyi’s head continued to ache faintly, and she could only lean against the car door in frustration.
After a while, a hand gently massaged her head.
She turned around in surprise. At some point, Gong Chen had already sat beside her.
"How did you know I had a headache?"
"I saw you frowning earlier. Does it feel better?"
Gong Chen pressed his fingertips slightly against her scalp, sending a tingling sensation through her.
She couldn’t help but let out a low moan.
She immediately bit her lip, her face burning with embarrassment.
Although Chen Jin and Li Huan didn’t turn around, their stiff necks indicated they were definitely overthinking things.
Gong Chen suddenly said, "Was I too rough? I’ll be gentler."
Lin Zhiyi’s face turned even redder, and she urgently said, "It doesn’t hurt."
Knock knock, a soft sound tapped.
Li Huan knocked his head against the glass a couple of times, wishing he could knock himself unconscious.
Chen Jin remained more composed and simply raised the divider.
Lin Zhiyi glared at Gong Chen.
Gong Chen remained unruffled: "Does it feel good?"
Lin Zhiyi’s mouth twitched slightly.
...
Police Station.
Old Mr. Gong had come by and had specifically informed them in advance.
So the police station was cleared inside and out, with not a whisper escaping.
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