"Ms. Murong! Why are you here?"
The head of the village asked, surprise. Everyone else had their attention shifted to Xiaoyao as well. Most of the villagers knew Xiaoyao, because she did follow up on the donation personally, last time.
"Ms. Murong! It’s good to have you here…Please…I beg you…Please find the person who was responsible for my child’s death!"
The middle-aged lady that stood beside the coffin earlier ran to Xiaoyao. Then, she knelt down in front of Xiaoyao.
"Aunt Lee, please get up first. What is going on here? I will definitely help you in this matter!" Xiaoyao gritted. A kid’s death is something really serious. Xiaoyao had made up her mind that she will follow up with this unfortunate event until she finds the person who is responsible for the child’s death.
Chen was frowning. He did not say a word, but he shared the exact same thoughts with Xiaoyao.
"I…My…" Aunt Lee was crying non-stop. She was at a complete loss of words.
