Chapter 79, Child, Why Won't You Listen?

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It was the dead of night, and the villa district was unusually quiet.

Wang Dazhu did not tell Zhou Fugui and Wang Lanzhi about the murder at the hotel, nor that their nephew, Zhou Yang, had gone to the Public Security Bureau to give a statement, fearing it would worry them. He simply said the nephew was taking care of some business and would let them know when he returned.

Wang Lanzhi had cleaned up the guest room, allowing her brother, Wang Dazhu, to settle in comfortably. After waiting a long time without Zhou Yang's return, she had grown accustomed to her son often coming home late, or even not at all, so she went to sleep.

Wang Dazhu, who had worked on construction sites for many years, felt he was not clean enough to stay in a large villa. His main concern was dirtying the clean bed, so he chose to sit on the garden's back door steps, leaning against the doorframe and smoking.

Tap... Tap...

With flashes of light, wisps of blue smoke twirled.