Net King Whale Fall

Chapter 613 Ueno Natsuko
The two local police officers exchanged glances. It seemed that there was indeed something wrong with this couple. When they received the order from their leader, they thought the case was over.

It has been fifteen years and the case is cross-border. If there was any evidence, it would have been dealt with long ago.

I didn't expect that when we met today, the couple could not hide anything more than the other, and they made such a big fuss.

It's not convincing to say that they have nothing to hide.

During the standoff, one of the police officers coughed again and said, "It's not a good thing for this child to cry. I'll send him back to the room first, and you two can talk."

Keiko Ozawa loves her son very much, he is the fruit of her love with Naoya, but now, at this moment, she really can't take care of her son, even if he is crying very miserably.

Whatever this man said, every word almost made Ozawa Keiko faint. Her head was dizzy. She must have heard it wrong because she was still sleepy.

Ozawa Keiko's voice was trembling. "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm still alive and well, how could I be dead? You must be mistaken, police, even police officers can't talk nonsense."

Ah Da pointed at the DNA test report and said, "What I said is that the deceased is Keiko Ozawa."

Ozawa Keiko's face turned pale and dark, and her body was shaking slightly, as if she couldn't stand. "What do you mean?"

Ah Da shrugged, "Ozawa Keiko's biological father is still alive, you know that very well, right? After all, you often send money home."

"So we are very sure that the skeleton that was dug up, the woman who was murdered fifteen years ago, is Keiko Ozawa herself."

"And you, it's very strange. You said you are Keiko Ozawa, then why doesn't your DNA match your biological father's?"

"Can you give me a reasonable explanation?"

While Ada was asking, Sanada Ling took the opportunity to observe the layout of their home, and then the photos of all sizes in the house.

Most of them are solo photos of Naoya Yamamoto, followed by photos of father and son, and a few photos of a family of three. There is not a single solo photo of Keiko Ozawa.

Is it that I love this family so much that I lose myself, or is it that I don’t want to face my own face?

Ozawa Keiko's voice was trembling, "I, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"How can you say that we are not father and daughter right away? Even if you are the police, you can't make nonsense here."

Sanada Ryo folded her arms and looked at the dazed Yamamoto Naoya. Are you serious?

Yamamoto Naoya suddenly shuddered, as if he suddenly realized something, and walked to his wife's side, "I'm sorry, officer, what you said is too unbelievable, my wife and I can't understand what you said."

"Is there any misunderstanding? My wife and I haven't been back to China for a long time due to work reasons."

"We really don't know what happened in the country, so we ask the police officer to identify it carefully."

Ah Da was not in a hurry and said directly, "If there is no solid evidence, we will not come to your house."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. We police have enough evidence."

"Ozawa Keiko was murdered fifteen years ago. At that time, you were still at the University of Tokyo."

Ding ding ding - Sanada Ling's phone rang, "Hello?"

"okay, I get it."

A Da looked over and signaled with his eyes, what's wrong?
Sanada Ling raised her phone and said, "The news from China is that the DNA comparison results of the fetus in Keiko Ozawa's belly are out. The new technology is a little slower than the old version."

Yamamoto Naoya's body became more and more stiff, and he gradually exerted force on the arm that held his wife. Ozawa Keiko was also distracted at this time and did not realize it.

Sanada Ling looked at his phone again, "What a coincidence, Yamamoto-kun, you are the biological father of that child?" Yamamoto Naoya shouted loudly, "Impossible!"

Sanada Ling asked back, "Why not?"

"You, you," Yamamoto Naoya stuttered, "You don't have my DNA, how do you know that the child matches me? You are deceiving me."

Sanada Ling glanced at him from head to toe. "Yamamoto-kun has a good memory. I don't remember that you need a medical certificate to join the University of Tokyo. Your DNA information has already been in the database."

"Since you two refuse to tell the truth, we have no choice but to take you back."

"Your nationality has not changed in more than ten years. It seems that you two are quite patriotic. That's great. Let's handle it according to Japanese law."

Ozawa Keiko calmed down from her extreme fear, "Who are you? The person I met at my doorstep a few days ago must be you."

"How can you prove that you are police officers? What evidence do you have?"

Sanada Ling nodded with interest, "The way you look now makes me not doubt you anymore."

Is it an ordinary woman who can do such a thing as plastic surgery? Maybe she is afraid of being discovered at first, but she will not give up until the last moment.

Sanada Ling glanced at her face and said, "You should know that in the Internet world, as long as you do something, there will be traces."

Ozawa Keiko forced herself to calm down and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Sanada Ling: "To be honest, you are very courageous and have ideas, but the key is that you dare to do it."

"Fifteen years ago, well, to be more specific to you, it should be sixteen years ago. You emptied out all your assets and went to a plastic surgery clinic. It's a pity that the little mole on the wing of your nose was lost."

Keiko Ozawa's face was distorted, and even though Naoya was holding her, she couldn't control her expression.

"You're called a celebrity beauty, right? Hey, you looked pretty good back then, why did you decide to copy someone else?"

"Isn't that right, Ueno Natsuko?"

Genes are indeed strange. Two people who are not related by blood can look almost the same, with only slight differences. If they go to a plastic surgery clinic for minor adjustments and then imitate the other's every move and dressing style, no one will notice.

In particular, the real Keiko Ozawa is an extremely lonely person. No one really understands her heart, and naturally no one can tell whether she is real or fake.

Her father, whom she remarried, only had his new wife and little son on his mind. He never even thought about the unlovable daughter born to his ex-wife. It was good enough for him to think about it every day when he received the money.

Ozawa, Ueno Natsuko felt her heart was about to stop beating. She wanted to argue but had no idea how to start. This woman blocked all her ways. She knew her name and the hospital where she had plastic surgery.

After so many years, Natsuko Ueno couldn't understand why someone would still come to look into this matter.

Fifteen years have passed and the body has turned into bones. How could it be found?
Yamamoto Naoya let go of his hand in disbelief and staggered back a few steps, "Keiko, what's going on?"

"What are they saying? Is it true?"

"Are you Keiko?"

Ueno Natsuko laughed miserably, sounding a bit nagging, "Naoya, I love you, Naoya."

Sanada Ling rolled her eyes speechlessly, damn, you're about to be caught, and you're still thinking about whether you're in love or not.

The corners of Ah Da's mouth twitched, he was truly speechless.