Chapter 18: Looking for a child? II (Part 3)

At this time, she rolled her eyes and showed an expression of sudden realization.

She quietly took a step back, hiding behind a police officer.

[I saw that the old lady stepped back with a guilty conscience on her face. She must know something.]

[Catch the old lady and torture her quickly. I didn’t think she was a good person from the beginning. Police, hurry up! It makes me anxious.]

[I was just watching the live broadcast, and I never expected to see the male idol of our school. I don’t know anything else. Professor Ou is known for his good temper. There is no way he would take the initiative to harm others. This naughty kid must have done something.]

[I was poked at by my roommate. I am from the School of Physics. I have taken Professor Ou’s elective course. He is a god. What happened?]

[I’m so anxious, I’m so anxious. What’s the reason for the gentle and gentle old professor to harm the naughty child? Say it quickly!]

[Are you applying too much of a filter to this old man? Even a university professor has a human face and a beastly heart, right? He admitted that he harmed the naughty child, shouldn’t he be the one who should be tortured?]

[+1, no matter how bastard this child named Mumu is, he is only 5 years old. It is not right to harm a 5-year-old child. I can say that this professor is not a good person. It turns out that the more books he reads, the less he has a moral bottom line.]

[Hey, I don’t take anyone’s side. I just came here to join in the fun. I’m curious about Professor Ou’s motives and why Old Man Han wants to help Professor Ou.]

[Join in the fun +10010]

Professor Ou also noticed the old lady’s movements. He stepped forward with his crutch, “It seems you have remembered it too.”

The old lady was holding her neck and her eyes were looking everywhere wildly. Her guilty conscience was visible to everyone present.

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” The old lady’s voice was urgent. She said to the police: “That woman in the live broadcast room said that he is the murderer. Arrest him quickly.”

[What do you mean that woman? I don’t like this old lady. She doesn’t have any manners.]

[That’s right! She is our master! She helped you find your grandson.]

[If this old lady had been polite, she wouldn’t have been able to raise such a naughty child.]

Professor Ou’s crutch struck the ground heavily, and his pale hair trembled with this movement.

The old lady was so frightened by Professor Ou’s actions that she didn’t dare to say anything.

Wang Zimu’s parents lowered their heads. Seeing the look on the other party’s face, they guessed what the naughty child must have done, but they pretended to be deaf and dumb and did not know anything.

Seeing such an old man and such parents, Professor Ou closed his eyes, and tears fell from his cloudy eyes.

How could he expect anything from these parents? The naughty child was not spoiled by his parent or elders.

He walked to the trainee policeman with a cane and looked at the trainee policeman’s mobile phone.

The trainee police officer was a little at a loss: “Head…”

He Xiong pinched his eyebrows. Everything seemed to be in chaos now, so he could only nod helplessly, “Just let him see.”

He Xiong was also a little speechless. His phone had been thrown to the ground at that time, so he just picked it up and closed the live broadcast room. This intern had a big idea and insisted on taking videos. It was not easy to close it at this moment.

The intern was glared at by He Xiong and shrank his neck guiltily. He didn’t know what was going on, so he picked up his phone and continued the live broadcast.

Professor Ou was not a complacent old man. He recognized this page at a glance as the live broadcast room of the Doudou platform. The real-time barrage was constant. The special effects of gifts in the live broadcast room are also dazzling. The number of people in the live broadcast is rarely high, climbing to three million.

“Okay, okay. It would be great if someone is live broadcasting. I just want all netizens to help me witness justice. Comrade police officer, please continue to live broadcast. I also hope that the relevant platforms will not delete it.”

[My girlfriend just called me into the live broadcast room. I am a student at XX University. Professor Ou, if you have any grievances, we will help you. I have recorded the screen.]

[Is the old professor worried about being harmonized? Last time, Old Cao’s incident was bloody, but it was not reconciled in the end. The live broadcast room is a witness. You can speak freely and boldly. I also recorded the screen. 】

[I kind of guessed it…but I’m not sure. After all, it doesn’t matter, but I think…it might be this, otherwise the old professor wouldn’t be tortured like this. Hey, I’m a little unsure anyway, I don’t know if it is.]

[Actually, I kind of guessed it. Just like the one above, I’m not sure if it’s true. If I’m wrong, wouldn’t it be a rumor?]

[@ Mystery Rain @ Rain in the wind, please stop talking in riddles, okay? Don’t hesitate, just say what you want to say.]

[I’m so anxious, tell me quickly, we will judge for ourselves whether it is true or false.]

[@ Mystery Rain @ Rain in the wind. You can enter by clicking on this entry. At that time, Professor Ou’s hair was not so white. Why?]

[Fuck, I have an impression! At that time, I was still thinking about how no one cared about this broken manhole cover. It turned out that it was made by that naughty kid.]

Professor Ou’s tone was very calm, but everyone could feel the turmoil beneath his calm tone.

“The old lady’s grandson threw firecrackers into the manhole, and the manhole cover was blown up. It would have been fine if the property management had been notified in time. But she also hid the issue of broken cover, which led to what tragedy that happened later.”

“My granddaughter was walking on the road and fell into the manhole. I heard her cry for help, but I didn’t have time to catch her. When I finally removed the broken manhole cover, it was too late, I couldn’t reach out to catch her. She… she was washed away. At that time, my hand touched my granddaughter’s fingertips.”

“After she was washed away, I called the police. The police attached great importance to it and sent people to salvage her for 7 days and 7 nights, but they still couldn’t find her. The police asked experts for advice, and the experts said that she might have been washed away into the river. ”

[I know this news. I saw it on the Doudou platform at that time. After salvaging for many days, no one was found. I even prayed for blessings, but I didn’t expect this to be the case.]

[I know Professor Ou’s granddaughter. She was a very cute child. I didn’t expect that she died for this reason. I wonder if the naughty child’s family can be held responsible.]

[Even if it was exploded by a naughty kid, he will not pay for it, and his family will not admit it. The old lady knew about this, but pretended not to know.]

[My roommate was responsible for keeping an eye on Professor Ou, and I was keeping an eye on the family of three. The old lady didn’t say anything. She knew the inside story, and the parents of the naughty child seemed to feel guilty now.]

Professor Ou was crying so hard that he could no longer stand still. The police wanted to step forward to help him, but he refused.

The saddest things in Professor Ou’s life were the inconvenience of his legs and feet when he was young and the early death of his wife. Since the reform and opening up, society has been prosperous, and his life was full of flowers. It has been a long time since anything saddened him.

The death of his granddaughter at this time was particularly difficult for him. His son and daughter-in-law did not blame him too much, but it was difficult for him to get over his grief.

It was always difficult for him to fall asleep at night. His granddaughter’s voice calling him grandpa always echoed in his ears.

Occasionally, when he fell asleep, he would dream about his wife’s accusations and ask him why he didn’t catch his little granddaughter at that time.

His granddaughter was so good that she would shake her head in her dreams and say to her young wife childishly: “It’s Anan’s fault. Anan didn’t hold Grandpa’s hand tightly. Grandpa has tried his best.”

The granddaughter named AnAn looked up at him, her neat white teeth shining brightly, and her whole body also had a halo.

Originally, he always called AnAn a little angel, but now AnAn has become a real angel.

Thinking of his little granddaughter, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, his voice full of tears.

 


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