crime scene please keep quiet

Chapter 17 Confirmed, Liang Zhan is her old enemy
Just as Wen Yan was about to go upstairs, she caught a glimpse of the Changxin palace lantern at the door flickering twice. She frowned, and the tinkling wind chime rang.

someone is coming.

But 5 minutes ago, she clearly calculated that there were at least two hours before the next destined person entered the store, but now the wind chime rang.

She dug out the surveillance camera at the door of the shop, and when she saw Liang Zhan guiding the way, she fell silent.

It seems that Liang Zhan himself is not very happy about asking him to cook lunch for a month, otherwise why would he not even give her a rest time?
It's confirmed, Liang Zhan is not a friend, maybe it's her old enemy who forged at some point.

After Wen Yan turned back to the curtain, when she finished making a pot of tea and came out, the family of three had already entered.

"Master, I finally found you..." The old lady's tears were cloudy, "You can help me if you want to help me, right? Ah Qing, Ah Shen, kneel down and kowtow to Master!"

The middle-aged couple really knelt down and kowtowed, Wen Yan didn't stop them, and accepted their three slaps firmly.

"Okay! Good boy! It's worth the old man's love for you!" The old lady looked at Wen Yan, "Master, my name is Wu Afeng, and my husband's name is Chen Hai. In 1995, our husband and wife had a quarrel. Ah Qing went back to her natal home, and the news came that he was drinking pesticides just after arriving at her natal home..."

Wu Afeng was on the verge of falling, Chen Qing and her husband Chen Luoshen helped her mother to the chair together, she also asked Wen Yan for a cup of tea, seeing her mother's face improved a lot after drinking the tea, she took the mother's words and continued .

Wu Afeng and Chen Hai live in Jinshi Town. The house is at the end of the street, and further out is the road leading to other villages. There is a large field there, and the town center is further inside.

The couple originally had only one daughter, but later adopted a boy.

The relationship between the couple is very good, but it was just because of some trivial things that day. Wu Afeng didn't really want to go back to her natal family, but it happened that her natal uncle was seriously ill and asked to see her, so she took her daughter back. Chen Hai just died.

Wu Afeng always felt that she had a bad temper and didn't know how to bow her head to admit her mistakes, which made Chen Hai disheartened and found a way to die. When the incident happened, she tried to seek death several times, but she was rescued by her neighbors. Later, for her daughter and adopted son, Wu Afeng lived through rumors Down, but for decades, has been living in regret.

Chen Qing wiped away tears: "Even Ah Shen and I thought that my father was so reluctant to commit suicide because of the quarrel with my mother, but some time ago, the three of us in our family had the same dream."

Her husband Chen Luoshen, the little boy Chen Hai and Wu Afeng adopted back then, said with a sad face: "I dreamed about my dad, and my dad said that he didn't seek death by himself, but was murdered. He said that he would not die with peace... I am really useless! Why did I go to play? If I were at home, I would definitely see the murderer!"

Chen Luo slapped himself deeply, tears streaming down his face.

Chen Qing held him back, tears streaming down her face.

Wu Afeng sighed: "Ah Shen, don't blame yourself. If you hadn't supported me all these years, the family would have broken up a long time ago. If your father knew that you took good care of me and Ah Qing, he would only praise you , I can only thank you..."

The family of three cried together.

Wen Yan looked at the three people in turn.

Wu Afeng is not yet 70 years old, she looks older than people in their 90s, and her complexion and spirit are very poor. This is a manifestation of suffering from insomnia and physical diseases all year round. Her hair is neatly combed and her nails are well trimmed Clean, the ten fingers are skinny, but it can also be seen that they are a pair of hands that do not need to do housework;

Chen Qing is 45 and six years old. She is wearing a dark blue ethnic dress with no brand name. Her skin is well maintained. She has a graceful and elegant temperament. It looks like she has a good quality of life and is well protected by others;

Chen Luoshen doesn't have the beer belly and the Mediterranean Sea of ​​a middle-aged man. He wears a set of simple casual clothes, and he can't see half of the famous brand on his body, but he exudes the temperament of a successful person from the inside out, giving people a refreshing feeling. Mild, like the feeling of spring breeze.

Chen Luoshen took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his wife and mother's eyes first, then said again: "Master Wen, my father's death is the heart disease of our family of three, please help us, as long as you can help my father fulfill his wish, we I am willing to give up all my family property!"

"What is the relationship between Chen Luoshen, the founder of Dongzhou Shuangchen Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. and known as the 'God of Medicine' by people in the Jianghu, and you?" Wen Yan asked suddenly.

Chen Luo rubbed his hands deeply, and said embarrassedly: "Shuangchen Pharmaceutical is the property of our Chen family, but the title of 'God of Medicine' is not true. It was called by a few buddies when they were joking after drinking, so I just passed it on without thinking. Get out, alas, it's really shameful to throw it in Ningzhou, and throw it in front of Master Wen."

Wen Yan nodded: "I can help you find the real culprit, but you have to exchange your most precious things."

Chen Luoshen took out a document without hesitation: "This is all the assets under the name of our family of three. All units have been stamped. As long as you sign your name, it will take effect. Master Wen, I beg you to help us. "

"The most precious things of the Chen family are not these assets."

"Master Wen, do you want to—"

Wen Yan said slowly: "The medicine that Shuangchen Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. passed the clinical test and put on the market three years ago will be reduced to 500 yuan a piece since you left the 'Fourth Dimension', and we promise never to increase the price."

Chen Qing opened her mouth, and Wu Afeng said, "Master Wen, can you change to—"

"Okay!" Chen Luoshen agreed, "The wish of our pharmacists is to hope that the medicines we develop can be truly used on patients, and can play a positive role in prevention or treatment for patients."

"If Mr. Chen can really carry out the promise, the title of 'God of Medicine' will be well deserved."

"The god of medicine is not the god of medicine, I don't care, it's all a false name."

Chen Luoshen held his wife tightly with one hand, and took his mother with the other, and said sincerely: "My life was given by the Chen family, and my success today is inseparable from the support and understanding of my wife and my mother, as well as my father. bless.

I am 48 years old this year, and I think I am qualified for the two roles of father and husband, but as a son, I have made my father a fool for decades, and I have caused my mother to suffer from self-blame for a lifetime... I It is really in vain to be a son of man, shameless to see others! "

The family of three cried together again.

Wen Yan added tea to Wu Afeng, and also gave Chen Qing and Chen Luoshen a cup each. After drinking the tea, the three of them quickly calmed down.

Chen Luoshen immediately called the lawyer and asked him to prepare the contract, and also notified the sales department, and immediately lowered the price: "You can contact the comrades in the Medical Insurance Bureau and say, this medicine, Shuangchen Pharmaceutical is based on their psychological price. Adjust it up and down a point."

"But boss, we will lose money at this price—"

"Do as I say!" Chen Luo said righteously, "In this world, there are too many things that are more important than money that we need to protect. future!"

Wen Yan turned on the TV, and 10 minutes later, news of the drug's price reduction and inclusion in the medical insurance catalog appeared in the news. She looked at Wu Afeng: "Timeline."

"1995, July 7."

(End of this chapter)