Zhu Yufen left, and Xu Dayuan came to the observation room next door to take a look at Zhou Ning and sighed.
"This is really tragic, the ones who ran away from home did so, and those who died, died. It's quite a clean break."
Liu Yongxin, with his arms folded, seemed deep in thought. Seeing Xu Dayuan looking at him, he finally spoke up:
"In '91, Zhu Yufen's aunt's son died of leukemia; on New Year's Day '92, she committed suicide. Not long after, Zhu Kelin brought back a son who was less than one year old. We should still confirm the birth date, though.
I have a feeling this son's arrival was just too timely. Nine months of pregnancy, plus being less than a year old... wouldn't that mean that Zhu Kelin was having an affair at the time his son was diagnosed with leukemia?"
Xu Dayuan nodded, pulled out his phone to make a call, but then an incoming call arrived. It was a number from Hushang City, and he quickly answered.
"Mr. Huang, you helped me look into it?"