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"Your Honor, this is the good-for-nothing son of the old woman, Xiao Fu." Mother and daughter-in-law kneeled once again before Xiao Hongtao, their tears silently streaming down.
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Yang Mengchen raised an eyebrow, "How can you be so sure it's Liao Xiaofu?"
"Xiao Fu owed money to someone and couldn't pay it back; he had his right little finger chopped off," replied Grandma of the Liao family.
Hai Tang nodded to Yang Mengchen and Xiao Hongtao. She had examined the body when it was first pulled from the water and indeed, the little finger on the right hand was missing a piece.
"Old lady, please stand up," Xiao Hongtao lifted his hand, signaling the Liao family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to rise. "Death cannot be reversed, please conserve your grief."
The Grandma of the Liao family choked back tears, "Thank you for your concern, Your Honor."
