After a few days, Zhao Yu once again returned to Qinnan Jail. This time, he was investigating someone named Cheng Guangming.
Cheng Guangming, fifty-years-old of Mafung Town, was Cheng Sanli’s son. Even though Cheng Sanli had many illegitimate sons, the one in front of them was the only "real" one. As it turned out, the person Miao Ying said required investigation was exactly this person. Since he was Cheng Sanli’s son, he should understand the situation better than anyone. Also, this man had been fairly old twenty-six years ago, so he definitely was aware of many things.
"Failed murder attempt! Sentenced to thirty years in prison?!" In the interrogation room, Miao Ying read Cheng Guangming’s file as she asked Zhao Yu incredulously, "Didn’t you say he was in for battery and assault?"
"Please!" Zhao Yu furrowed his brows. "I heard everything from someone else too! It was a miracle the name was right!"
