Wang Qichao led Ning Huanxin around the alley, and finally stopped in front of a wooden door painted with blue paint.
"This is the Shen family."
Most of the residential areas in this area are courtyards or small courtyards with single rooms. Wang Qichao pushed the door and it opened suddenly.
The Shen family's yard doesn't look big, but it can be seen that the owner of the yard is very diligent and careful.
The small yard was kept very clean, with many flowers and plants growing lushly along the walls, and there were wooden tables and chairs in the center of the yard, all of which were wiped clean.
Wang Qichao quickly walked to the door of the room and knocked on the door.
"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, are you at home?"
After a while, there was the sound of the door opening in the room.
Mrs. Shen put on a sweater jacket and slowly opened the door. When she saw Wang Qichao at the door, she was stunned for a moment.
"Officer, you are..."
Mrs. Shen was a little surprised when she saw Wang Qichao wearing a police uniform.
"I have a friend who wants to come visit you."
Wang Qichao turned around, and then Ning Huanxin walked over quickly behind him.
"It's you?"
Seeing Ning Huanxin, Mrs. Shen was stunned for a moment: "You... why are you here?"
"I heard about Shen Lingyue. I stopped by to take a look. Mrs. Shen, I would like to express my condolences."
Ning Huanxin stepped forward and held Mrs. Shen's hand firmly. Her hand was very cold.
"Um."
Perhaps Mrs. Shen has become a little numb after being comforted too many times.
"Since you're here, come in and sit down."
Mrs. Shen let the two people into the room.
Although she was in poor health recently and was overly sad, she still kept her room in order.
"Where's Boss Shen?"
Ning Huanxin looked around and found that Mrs. Shen was the only one at home.
"Old Shen went to open a store. Although... such a big thing happened at home, Old Shen said that the sky will not fall."
Mrs. Shen sighed. She understood her husband's temperament and understood his thoughts.
It's just that... this kind of sadness and pain cannot be said to be something that can be passed away in the past.
Hearing Mrs. Shen's words, Ning Huanxin nodded: "People have joys and sorrows, and those who are alive must always look forward."
At this time, Ning Huanxin glanced at Wang Qichao quietly, and Wang Qichao immediately said: "Mrs. Shen, you should know Zhang Yuanjian, right?"
"Um?"
After hearing Wang Qichao's words, Mrs. Shen raised her eyes and then nodded.
"I know that kid... what's wrong with him? Did he do something stupid? In fact, I was confused yesterday. I didn't really mean what I said. What if something happens to this kid... What will happen!"
Mrs. Shen suddenly became anxious, stood up and grabbed Ning Huanxin's hands.
"Mrs. Shen, what happened? Did you say anything to Zhang Yuanjian?"
Ning Huanxin suddenly thought that it was Zhang Yuanjian who sent Mrs. Shen home yesterday. Could it be that there was some conflict between the two
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Mrs. Shen's expression condensed and she spoke slowly: "Yesterday was Ayue's 27th. I carried Lao Shen out to the place where Ayue's accident occurred. I wanted to bring her something. Underwater ,it's too cold."
Speaking of Shen Lingyue, Mrs. Shen burst into tears again.
"I didn't expect that boy Yuan Jian was there. He also had intentions, but I was too excited at the time and scolded him a few times, which was a bit excessive."
"What did you curse at that time?"
Wang Qichao suddenly asked from the side.