Mei Xiangyue's words shocked Dai Jialang because he had never thought that there would be human factors in this accident since he received the news of his father's death until he was buried in Dai Ming.

This is not because Dai Jialang lacks vigilance, but because his father is almost a serene person, and there is no one who will harm him.

Moreover, the cause of Dai Ming's death is logical, and even Wang Meijuan has no meaning, so he just immersed himself in sadness, and he didn't think too much about it.

But considering that Mei Xiangyue is an elite graduated from the police school, it is naturally impossible to speak without any basis. She felt that her words were not unreasonable, but she really couldn't remember who would harm her father.

Mei Xiangyue saw Dai Jialang sitting there without saying a word, and said, "Actually, I didn't doubt anything at first. It was just that after I couldn't find the 'hard object' that caused your father's death, I felt something was strange.

So I couldn't help but learn more about the situation and asked a few elderly people in the village, but I didn't expect that the more I understood, the more I felt that there were more doubts."

Dai Jialang hesitated for a long time before saying, "You police all pay attention to the motives of committing the crime, but I really can't think of anyone who will be interested in my father. If someone kills my father, at least he must have something to do. He won't kill him for no reason, right?"

Mei Xiangyue hesitated and said, "Maybe no one will harm him, but don't forget that he is your father. Will his death have anything to do with you? I always feel that your father's death is a bit too coincidental. Why did your mother suddenly fall to death when she went to Nanzhao City to see you for the first time?"

Dai Jialang said angrily: "Can't you still see my mother's guilt? It is because my mother is not at home that he gets drunk. It is because my mother is not at home that he runs to the rooftop alone to smoke and cool off in the middle of the night. Isn't this logical?"

Mei Xiangyue retorted: "It sounds logical, but why did your mother go to Nanzhao City to find you without saying hello? Is this a coincidence?"

Dai Jialang sat upright, stared at Mei Xiangyue and said in surprise: "What? Do you think my mother killed my dad?"

Mei Xiangyue waved her hand and said, "I don't have this intention. I just don't understand what your mother suddenly went to Nanzhao City to find you. What happened to her family?"

To be honest, Mei Xiangyue’s question was also a question in Dai Jialang’s mind, but the question was that no matter how he asked, Wang Meijuan did not give him a clear answer.

In his opinion, his mother suddenly ran to Nanzhao City to see him because she suddenly felt unwell on the one hand, but on the other hand, she really missed her son.

In addition, he did say that he would come to Nanzhao City for a thorough inspection. Therefore, it is normal for his mother to come to Nanzhao City with her niece when she was not very busy at home.

So, although I had doubts in my heart, I didn't think too much, but now when Jing Mei talked to Yue, I couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

"Maybe you are too nervous, so let's go to the scene early tomorrow morning to find it. Maybe you have ignored that stone." Dai Jialang sat there and was silent for a while, then lay down and said.

Mei Xiangyue lay beside her and whispered: "What if it can't be found?"

Dai Jialang closed his eyes and hummed, "I can always find someone. Maybe someone took it away, but this does not mean that this person murdered my father."

Mei Xiangyue hesitated for a moment and said, "If you can't find that stone, don't you plan to report the case?"

Dai Jialang opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Report the case? Why should I report the case? Just because I can't find the stone?"

Mei Xiangyue stared at Dai Jialang for a while and asked, "What cigarettes are your dad smoking?"

Dai Jialang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Mei Xiangyue meant, but he still said, "Shuangxi, eight yuan per pack."

Mei nodded to Yue and said, "The day after I came back, I checked the place where your father fell down, but couldn't find the deadly stone.

So I climbed to the top of the building and checked it and found five or six red double-happy cigarette butts. I also found several downstairs. It should have been left by your father, but the time I left was different, but three were obviously new.

However, I also found another cigarette butt, not far from several Shuangxi cigarette butts. The brand of this cigarette is called Huanghelou. I asked Zhao Yu to see it. He said that this cigarette is a high-end one in Huanghelou, and each box costs 80 yuan. Do you think it was left by your father?"

Dai Jialang was stunned for a while and reluctantly defended: "Maybe it was the master who worked."

Mei Xiangyue retorted: "The master who works is smoking the cigarettes that cost ten yuan a box?"

Dai Jialang wondered: "Now rural people can smoke high-end cigarettes by chance, such as the soft box of Greater China, which costs 60 or 70 yuan a pack. It is not new to smoke a box during the Chinese New Year and the holidays. Besides, the contractor who contracted the decoration of my house is quite rich."

Mei nodded to Yue and said: That's very simple. Tomorrow, if the contractor smoked this kind of cigarette on the roof, you'll find out."

Dai Jialang lay there for a long time without making a sound. Mei Xiangyue thought he was asleep, shook his body and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Dai Jialang hummed, "I still can't think of anyone who will attack my father."

Mei Xiangyue stared at Dai Jialang and said, "What if it's because of you?"

Dai Jialang wondered: "What do you mean is my enemy seeking revenge on my father?"

Mei Xiangyue was also silent for a while, and finally lay down beside Dai Jialang and said, "Let's go to the scene first, we will have a good look tomorrow."

Although Dai Jialang didn't believe Mei Xiangyue's analysis on the surface, he began to mutter in his heart, and he lay on the bed and tossed and turned until midnight before falling asleep.

The next morning, he got up just at dawn. He did not wake Mei Xiangyue up, but quietly went out the door and walked towards his new house.

The hottest time has passed, and the morning in the countryside has already become cool. Although it is only five o'clock in the morning, people have already gotten up in the village.

Dai Jialang met an old lady from the village on the road leading to his new house. The old lady was named Yunxiang, who was said to be ninety-five years old.

But her reputation is not very good. It is said that when she was young, she worked as a prostitute in the county, but she was the oldest old man in the village. She always swayed around the village when she was fine. Some people privately said that she was like a ghost and no one talked to her normally.

Yunxiang gave birth to three sons and three daughters in her life. Now her two sons and one daughter have passed away. She is now living with her youngest son, but her youngest son is already in her sixties.

But unexpectedly, the old lady still lived tenaciously. Not only was she energetic, she could take care of herself. She also had to drink one or two wine and smoke a few cigarettes every day. She was the earliest person in the village to get up every day.

"Auntie, it's so early." Dai Jialang greeted politely.
Chapter completed!