The real Chen Jiren? Who is the real Chen Jiren? According to this, isn’t it said that the old dog pretended to be someone else’s identity?

Why pretend to be someone else’s identity? It must be those who cannot live with their true identity. Who is he? Is he a robber or a bandit?

The cold sweat on Xiao Tao's head was gone.

There is also a secret recipe, the doctor's secret recipe. Could it be that the real Chen Jiren is the doctor, and his love is the woman he met today. In order to get the secret recipe, this old dog brought the woman to his side and threatened the real Chen Jiren with this woman. Now that the person has been killed, is he already obtained the secret recipe?

Although this braised pork recipe is good, it is not worth mentioning compared to the doctor's prescription. In the old age, some people became imperial doctors in the palace with secret recipes. This prescription is priceless. If this old dog is so careful about planning, this prescription must be an amazing prescription.

While she was afraid, she was also very hot. But if the recipe for braised pork was simple, this old man would definitely give it. But I guess he would not be able to take it out easily.

The voice from outside continued to come in, "If you don't say anything, I will just accept it. Let's come again the other day... Oh, by the way, let's just kill people and bury people. People are still in the temple. You can find someone to collect the body..."

Immediately afterwards, she heard footsteps going further and further away, and then disappeared.

Lin Dehai took a breath, hid behind the room, listening to the movement inside. He was so old, he was not doing much, so he was so tired.

Xiaotao sat up and pushed Chen Jiren, "Wake up..."

"Stop making trouble..." Lin Dehai responded in a daze before he woke up.

"That secret recipe..." Xiao Tao lay in his ear and asked about the secret recipe. But before he finished speaking, Lin Dehai responded, and said in a vague way: "It's just a broken... braised pork recipe...that's done...for you..."

This is not a broken prescription. Anyone who has this prescription can pass on the family. All ancestors can survive through this prescription for generations. But he doesn't take it seriously. Why? It's not because he has a better one.

Xiaotao recognized this and tentatively said: "That prescription..."

"The prescription cannot be given to people..." Since he was a primary school student, he has been conscious of the importance of prescription. Even the most inconspicuous prescriptions are different from each school. We have to pay attention to it.

Xiao Tao thought to herself that there was indeed a prescription. She turned her mind quickly and glared at Chen Jiren who had fallen asleep and snoring again. Since she didn't want to hand it over, don't blame me for being rude. If you don't eat or eat toast, there is evidence of you hiring a murderer in the temple. I'm not afraid that you won't explain.

She dressed neatly and had to go to Captain Feng quickly, and he had to stand up for this matter.

Lin Dehai waited for less than half an hour before the door of the house rang, and the woman's footsteps gently left the door. He then exposed his head from the back of the house and quietly touched the house. He first closed the door to death from the inside, and then poured the medicine that had already been cold from the jar to the bowl on the kang table. Then he placed the bowl at the mouth of the old dog.

"Thirsty..." Chen Jiren muttered as he smashed his mouth.

Of course, I know that you are thirsty. The pig's trotters are stewed with salty food, and I drink wine again. No one who drinks wine is not thirsty in the middle of the night.

As soon as the bowl was put to his mouth, Chen Jiren instinctively opened his mouth. Lin Dehai pressed his tongue with chopsticks and quickly poured the medicine in. He didn't let go until he heard that he swallowed it.

Chen Jiren only felt his throat sore, and he wanted to cough but felt he was holding his breath, so he couldn't cough out at all. Immediately afterwards, he became confused.

Lin Dehai then breathed a sigh of relief and felt sweaty all over. He lifted the quilt on the old man's body, opened the window, and then took the medicine jar and the bowl with medicine, and went out of the house. After thinking about it, it would be better to open the door.

After packing everything, he spat inside, "Old dog! Is the cheapest one so easy to get involved? Let's see how you die this time! I have to implicate my son and daughter? Grandma! I can't kill you."

Halfway through, he smashed the medicine jar and the medicine bowl into pieces. He threw the pieces away from each other, and they were all thrown away. Just check it! Who would have thought of me?

When it was dawn, the city gate was right in front of him. He immediately stopped and took out a box of powder from his arms and sprinkled it into his clothes. Then he wandered into the city gate. The door opened and smelled the fragrance of powder. Needless to ask, this was another person who went to the outer city for fun.

Who put such an old playboy in his eyes? Besides, the package is so tight that no one can see who he is. There are too many old people like this in the capital. Do you remember to come here?

When he got home, Widow Liu was making breakfast. When he smelled the smell, he exploded: "You old guy, you must have left the money your son gave to private house. Which vixen is this for?"

"Don't make a noise." Lin Dehai lay on the kang, "I'm tired all night. Besides, don't call the vixen. If I were a good person, would I touch your door in the middle of the night?"

Widow Liu was speechless and cried for a long time: "You are so unreasonable, you can't live this..."

"But, if you really don't want to pass, I'll go back to my old house... It's the New Year..." Lin Dehai covered his quilt with his body. He was really tired. If he didn't take out some killer weapon, he wouldn't be able to sleep today.

As soon as these words were spoken, Widow Liu immediately stopped and stopped talking.

Lin Dehai then closed his eyes and fell asleep. At this point, his mission was completed. He only looked at the prodigal girl.

Lin's mother arrived home when it was dawn. As soon as she arrived, she saw the door wide open. She entered the house. The house was messy, and the pots and pans were not washed, and she placed it casually on the kang table. Chen Jiren was lying on the kang piece by piece, and the quilt was not covered at all. She reached out and touched it. Her body was cold and blue, but her forehead was hot.

She quickly closed the window and the door was closed. Then she pulled the quilt for him to cover it and burned the kang again. When she heard a group of people coming here vaguely, she stood up and seemed to be going out to find a doctor.

As she guessed the time, she glanced at Chen Jiren and walked out. As soon as she left the house, a team of seven or eight people broke in.

As soon as I saw this outfit, I knew it was from the detective team.

Lin's mother took two steps back timidly, "Who are you...who are you looking for?"

The two beards on the head smiled at Lin's mother: "Sister-in-law, I am Lao Liu, don't you remember? I used to drink with Captain Feng."

Lin's mother looked like she was suddenly aware of it and smiled before saying, "I remember it, I remember it. Please look for Lao... Lao Chen. He got hot at night and was sick. I was about to go to find a doctor."

Lao Liu laughed: "Mr. Chen is a doctor. How can he be short of medicine at home? There is no secret recipe or pill for spare?"

Lin's mother lowered her head and said, "Who is he a doctor when he was joking?"

Lao Liu clasped his fists and said, "I'm really sorry. This time it's a murder case. I have to take Chen Ye there no matter what he said. Sister-in-law, you are also the person involved, follow us."

Lin's mother raised her head, "You talk about a murder case? Who died?"

"You will know when you go." Lao Liu waved his hand afterwards, "If you go in, you will carry Mr. Chen away even if you carry him."

Such a group of people were swaying across the market, especially Chen Jiren, who was still wrapped in a quilt and carried by someone. This was impossible to do without a look at him.

The detective team works in the same place as the police station, and no one who knows Huaizi doesn't know Lin's mother. When they see Lin's mother being brought in, there are so many people coming up to ask.

Captain Feng couldn't save anyone's face, so he asked Lin's mother to sit down. In front of many inquiries and people who were concerned about Lin's mother asked about the case, "I had to call my sister-in-law to come. There was really a murder case, so it would be impossible not to investigate." After that, he stood up, "Come with me and see if you know this person?"

Lin's mother stood up and followed Captain Feng out. In the morgue, she saw the dead body last night.

"Do you know?" Captain Feng turned his head and asked.

Lin's mother nodded: "Yang Zi Dad..." She couldn't cry at first, but after calling out the three words "Yang Zi Dad" and her past with Chen Jiren suddenly surged into her heart. How can we not make people feel sad when we reach this point today? "Yang Zi Dad..." she cried out, and then she burst into tears.

The people who followed him were stunned, especially those who knew Huaizi, were all stunned.

This is Yang Zi’s father. Who is the person who is still unconscious outside lying in the hall?

Lin's mother knelt beside the dead body, crying for her grievances. But the sad crying still infected people and made people feel uncomfortable.

There was a young man who was close to Huaizi, who was now the section chief. Last time Lin’s mother was bailed, Chen Jiren was gone. Seeing this situation, he walked over first and helped Lin’s mother, “Aunt, are you? Why is Yang Zi’s father?”

Lin's mother came from this question and grabbed the young man, "Child... This is Yang Zi's father! This is Chen Jiren. The one outside... I don't know who it is, it's not Chen Jiren at all. I have been sad all these years. He lied to me and said that Yang Zi's father sent him to pick me up, and I followed him without any doubt. But when he left the city, he realized that he and his group had kidnapped Yang Zi's father and asked for a prescription. Yang Zi's father was so mean and did not give him anything. He locked up the person. He didn't let me come back, nor did he let me tell others, otherwise he would kill Yang Zi's father..."

ah?

There is something like this!

The young man was angry at that time and hated him for not fighting, blaming Lin's mother, "What you should have said earlier is that Huaizi is not here. Can we brothers still watch you be bullied?"

Lin’s mother just cried and pulled Captain Feng: “Then Chen Jiren is fake, he is a murderer, you must make the decision for me!”

Captain Feng smiled in his heart and waved to the police officer who was taking the record, "The transcript is done, please ask my sister-in-law to press a fingerprint."

With this confession, no matter whether he is real or fake Chen Jiren, if he wants to survive, he has to hand over the secret recipe first.

This dead body was not killed by someone, it was obviously starving and frozen, so it was dead. But it was not impossible to say that this was killed by someone, or it was not possible to send food to the imprisoned person in time, so the person died. Of course, this is not the point.

There is only one key point, which is to confirm the crime first. Who cares if he is wronged or not? Besides, if he is really innocent, he will not betrayed by his own woman. What's more, this woman is so old that she is stupid. Therefore, he may not be innocent.

Thinking of this, Captain Feng was even less pressured.

Lin’s mother just pressed her fingerprints, and someone outside called Chen Jiren to wake up, “…it may be burnt, I can’t speak, now I need paper and pen…”

Want paper and pen?

Lin's mother's heart skipped a beat, making him unable to speak, but he could write. Of course, this was thought of, but he could not wake up so quickly as planned. What should I do now? Lin's mother raised her hand to sort out her head, quietly pulled off the hairpin on her head, and followed everyone to the hall. Seeing Chen Jiren gesturing in a daze, he glared at her, then pointed at her, and acted as if she took the initiative to sleep with him.

Yes. If such a mother has a reputation, how can the child be a human being? Lin's mother bit her teeth and suddenly pounced on Chen Jiren's neck with a hairpin. "I told you to talk nonsense! I told you to be dirty and innocent..." She scolded her and pricked her, and blood sprayed out, "I have been a mother for you all these years. I am innocent. If it weren't for the child's father, why would I feel so wronged..." As she cried and cursed, Chen Jiren had already died when everyone woke up and pulled her up.

Killed?

Lin's mother was stunned and killed Yang Zi's biological father and this man who had given true feelings.

Such emotions surged overwhelmed, and she felt that there was no place to stand in this world. Suddenly, she pushed away the person she was pulling and rushed towards the wall!
Chapter completed!