Mr. Xie and this Xie Jiajia are both about to be frustrated.

One is sure that even Xie Jiajia's bones are definitely not his own, and the other is even more sure that Xu Sanmei has been dead for two years and has been tied up with big stones by Huang Shisan and his group of people and threw them into lotus trees in the Huangpu River.

But what do you say? The two of them looked at me, and they looked constipated, and they were all in pain.

"Do you all listened to it?"

Huo Zhongliang asked.

Among the onlookers, there were disciples of Baoqing Gang arranged by Qinghan, who mixed in the crowd and shouted: "I understand, I understand."

"Yes, I understand. This child is Xu Sanmei's son."

The reporters looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all felt that this scene was too impactful. Suddenly, a man's voice sounded: "This woman is not Xu Sanmei!"

The person who spoke was a young journalist.

Huo Zhongliang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh? Why do you say that?"

Xu Sanmei sued the Xie family for robbing her son. Major newspapers began to report it, and then it was bought by the Xie family. No one went to interview Xu Sanmei. At that time, Xu Sanmei called Tiantian and called Di Di Wuyu. Her son was snatched away, and her husband was taken away by a kidnapper. She was imprisoned and was waiting for the execution of the death penalty. Therefore, many reporters who followed up on this incident did not know what Xu Sanmei looked like. Suddenly, this young reporter shouted that this was not Xu Sanmei's words. Some old reporters couldn't stand the young people's stolen and sneered: "You said no, it's not? I remember you just joined the company last year. How did you know what happened five years ago? Have you ever seen Xu Sanmei?"

The young reporter is Cen Wei. He has never met Xu Sanmei, but when he joined the company, he studied with an old reporter who was about to retire. The old reporter talked about this case with him. After his death, the old reporter sighed: "I think Xie Jiajia is Ma Xiaobao, Xu Sanmei's son. You see, they look very similar to the battle songs."

The old reporter took a photo of Xu Sanmei, and compared it with Ma Xiaobao's photo at that time. After Cen Wei, he also felt that the two of them were very similar, so he asked: "Teacher, that child is five years old and cannot recognize his own mother, why don't he recognize Xu Sanmei?"

The old reporter smiled bitterly: "It's said that dogs don't like poor families or ugly mothers. It's a pity that some sons don't like poor families."

"No way, a five-year-old child can have such a strong scheming?"

The old reporter shook his head: "It's hard to say, anyway, this matter is strange from the inside out. Xie Jiajia disappeared, Ma Xiaobao replaced him, and Xie's family accepted it. It's all strange. Now the Xie family spends a lot of money to make trouble, so this matter is probably a unsolved case. Poor Wang Ergou, who has lost his life for no reason."

When Cen Wei thought of this, he said loudly: "I have seen photos of Xu Sanmei back then!"

"Oh? Where did you see it?"

Xiao Wu asked.

Cen Wei roughly told the story, and Huo Zhongliang frowned. He thought he was just playing a game with Ye Xian, but unexpectedly something went wrong. Someone took a photo of Xu Sanmei!

The old reporter who questioned also suddenly realized: "Ah, Lao Wu, it turns out that he had interviewed Xu Sanmei exclusively back then."

Lao Wu is an old reporter in the industry, and many reporters remember him.

The old reporter raised his hand and said, "Mr. Police officer, please call Lao Wu to recognize him. What if this Xu Sanmei is fake."

"No, you have seen it all. The blood type test at St. Mary's Hospital also confirmed their blood relationship. Why do you say it is fake?"

Huo Zhongliang took out Qiu Ba's spirit and planned to use his power to suppress others to close the case hastily.

"Our party involved asked reporter Lao Wu to be present!"

Xie appeared and plucked up his courage and shouted.

"I suspect this Xu Sanmei is fake!"

Xie Jiajia also shouted.

Huo Zhongliang looked at Xu Sanmei, who nodded slightly at him. Ye Xian thought that since things had already caused a lot of storm, the soldiers would block the water and soil. Even if the reporter was called, the photo might not be there. After all, Xu Sanmei is an ordinary person, who would keep her photo?

The neighbors who passed the alley had long been given a favor and asked them to admit that Ye Xian played Xu Sanmei, the real Xu Sanmei. Ye Xian did not expect that when the Xie family was able to cover the sky, someone could take photos of Xu Sanmei and give an exclusive interview to Xu Sanmei. This old Wu is a tough guy.

"I'm here." A man with a gray-haired long robe walked out of the crowd. Cen Wei called out in surprise: "Teacher Wu." Old Wu nodded at him, and then looked at Huo Zhongliang: "Sir, I am the old Wu that Xiao Cen just mentioned. I have interviewed Xu Sanmei exclusively. This time, the case of the dispute reiterated that although I have retired, I still want to know the result, so I came to listen."

Ye Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the man. He looked at him in his fifties, with a gentle appearance, a long gown, and a peaceful look. He couldn't tell what he meant for a while.

"You will definitely recognize the real Xu Sanmei, right?"

Xie Jiajia asked.

Old Wu nodded: "Five years ago, the disappearance of the young master of the Xie family caused a lot of controversy, and later Xu Sanmei fought for her son. I followed up with these two cases throughout." Speaking of this, he looked at the fake Xu Sanmei, nodded slightly and said, "I interviewed you back then, and I am an old friend. Today I got what I wish. Congratulations, Xu Sanmei."

Cen Wei shouted: "Teacher, why are you? What about that photo? The photo you took, Xu Sanmei obviously doesn't look like this."

"Xiao Cen, why is your memory bad at such a young age? I have never taken photos. I just told you the story of Xu Sanmei fighting for her son." Old Wu looked at Huo Zhongliang with a calm expression. "I can't forget this case for years, so I will never remember it wrong. This person is Xu Sanmei. Oh, I didn't expect that she would finally end her hardships and be able to find her son after five years. After all, Ma Xiaobao was young and could be induced by others. He was just a child and wanted a better life. But... I just didn't expect that Xie Jiajia was really dead."

After Old Wu finished speaking, the onlookers were talking, the Xie couple looked ugly, and Xie Jiajia's eyes were even more angry. Some people couldn't help but feel angry when they saw it: This child is only ten years old, why is his eyes so terrible?

Ye Xian was originally ready to confront Lao Wu with all kinds of rhetoric. He even wanted him to take out the photo and use some ability to destroy the photo, making him unable to speak. Unexpectedly, Lao Wu proved that he was Xu Sanmei. Is this a conspiracy or...

Ye Xian has seen all the sinister world in recent years, and has always looked at people from the worst perspective. Huo Zhongliang is different. He lives upright and always thinks from the good perspective when encountering things. He sees Old Wu with wise eyes and a calm face, not like a person with ulterior motives. He believes that Cen Wei has not lie. Old Wu has indeed taken photos of Xu Sanmei. This Old Wu has always been concerned about the progress of the case. He came to listen today. If he wanted to expose Ye Xian's trick, he would have called it out, but he did not. Instead, he calmly told everyone that this is the real Xu Sanmei. He may only do this.

It was because of a person's conscience. At that time, major newspapers were bought by the Xie family. Old Wu knew that Ma Xiaobao was not Xie Jiajia, so he could only watch a mother lose her child, and even the exclusive report was not allowed to be published. Now, even though he knew that Xu Sanmei was fake, he told everyone based on his conscience that this child was Ma Xiaobao, not Xie Jiajia, and Ma Xiaobao was Xu Sanmei's son, that's all. When it was dark around, someone would be bound and coerced by the darkness, but could not cover their eyes for light. This is a person's conscience.

Thinking of this, Huo Zhongliang felt warmth in his heart. He coughed and announced the final result: "It is determined that the real Xie Jiajia is dead. Xie Jiajia is now Ma Xiaobao. He has a biological mother-son relationship with Xu Sanmei. He is awarded Xu Sanmei according to law."

Some people applauded, some people shouted, some people shouted, "No, this is not true! I am Xie Jiajia, and I am Xie Jiajia."

Ma Xiaobao looked at Mr. Xie while shouting, with a fierce look. Mr. Xie could only grit his teeth and cried out: "I don't agree. This is my son Jiajia. This woman didn't know where to get a bone and said it was my son. I don't agree!"

"Just make a bone and say it's your son? I just saw it clearly. Do you have a few sons who died of death? Anyone who digs a piece of bones will be his bones?"

Huo Zhongliang slapped the table: "I think you are very suspicious. Could it be that Xie Jiajia's death has something to do with you?"

This was just Huo Zhongliang's bluffing and scaring people. Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Mr. Xie immediately stopped talking.

Ye Xian's eyes rolled on the faces of Xie and his wife for a few times, and he was secretly happy: Haha, there is something wrong here, there is something big! Why did the man surnamed Xie murder his biological son? What a big gossip.

Ye Xian's restless heart began to try again.

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