197 How did my dad die_1

Jiang Xi was filled with trepidation and looked up at the elderly woman, whose eyes were brimming with tears, looking quite muddled.

"Auntie, I went to the border not long ago, and President Li even saw me off. How could he...?"

Life is unpredictable, she had only met President Li once, and now they were separated by life and death.

Jiang Xi sighed deeply.

The old woman grabbed Jiang Xi's hand and tearfully asked, "Girl, have you seen my son?"

"Yes, your son was very outstanding, Auntie. Do you know how he died?"

"I don't know," the old woman lamented. "One night, my son called me, saying he needed to personally escort a shipment. Once this was sold, he would resign and come home."

Jiang Xi listened in silence.

The old woman continued with tears, her voice choking up. "I felt something was wrong and pressed him about why he wanted to resign when he was doing well."

"What did President Li say?" Jiang Xi asked.