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"Officer, I remember now, that woman surnamed Zhang, she must be up to something!"
The police, hearing there was a lead, took out a pen to start taking notes.
"That woman gave us some money, saying it could make my grandson see things. Then, my grandson went for some sort of surgery?"
The old lady tried hard to recall.
"As a result, my grandson had only been back for a few days before he passed away. Then the kid's father went to trouble that woman, and the night before, he even said he would bring me back to the countryside, but the next day, there was no news of him!"
Zhang Aifang felt uneasy in her heart.
At first, she thought her son had taken the money and gone gambling again.
Niu Dazhuang often disappeared for ten days or even half a month without a trace, but now a month had gone by, and today, the creditors came to her door asking for money.
