After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Chapter 2046 The doctor said you're disfigured, it must hurt a lot, right?

"It's rare that my uncle still remembers my mother."

Zhang Ran sighed, her tone full of grievance: "I personally picked her up from prison. I thought about how she suffered a lot during her ten years in jail. I bought her new clothes, a house, and even put up with her annoying grandfather moving in. But she wanted to kill me."

"Yaozu was clearly shot and killed by robbers, but she believes I killed him. She deliberately left the gas on after cooking to kill me, but ended up killing my grandfather instead, and now she's in the ICU herself. Isn't that ridiculous?"

"...You're more ruthless than me. I should have taken you with me when I first started out in this business."

"Uncle, you flatter me. I still prefer going to school to getting involved in the underworld." Zhang Ran smiled broadly and took a sip of tea.

"Stop flattering me. You've halved my power, and I won't settle that score with you. But you took the initiative to call and provoke me. Don't think that just because you call me 'Uncle,' I won't kill you. I'll settle this score with you sooner or later."

Zhang Ran squinted her eyes and said, "Don't bother Uncle. Someone will avenge you soon. I'm about to die. Aren't you happy?"

"...Who dares to touch you?"

Zhang Ran picked up her teacup and took another sip, her eyes full of calculation. "The Gu family in the capital, Gu Jinhe, are truly powerful figures."

"I'm curious, what did you do to make them want to kill you?"

"It's nothing," Zhang Ran replied casually. "It's just that I stole his man, played him for a fool, and he's unhappy." Gu Jinhe should have already discovered after returning to Beijing that Xie Wei's real girlfriend was Er Ya, not her.

"...Gu Jinhe is a man, isn't he?"

"Ah."

"...Fine, I'll wait to hear of your death." The phone suddenly hung up.

Zhang Ran wasn't angry. Instead, she put her phone back on the coffee table and leaned back comfortably on the sofa.

The bait has been laid; those who are willing will take the bait.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Zhaodi was transferred from the intensive care unit to a regular ward.

Instead of calling Zhang Ran immediately, the hospital notified Sheng Dong, who was in plainclothes.

He stood beside the hospital bed, looking down at Chen Zhaodi's scarred face, and introduced himself: "I'm a policeman, and there are some things I'd like to verify with you."

Chen Zhaodi looked up at him weakly and said, "Please speak."

Sheng Dong took out a large bag of documents and handed it over, saying, "Take a look at these first, then we can talk."

Chen Zhaodi forced herself to sit up against the headboard and took the documents, flipping through them page by page. The more she looked, the uglier her face became.

These so-called documents are all classified files, recording all cases related to Zhang Ran. The contents are detailed, including not only witness testimonies and photos of the deceased, but also statements from the victims' families.

It took Chen Zhaodi more than an hour to finish reading the thick stack of documents before he put them down, exhausted.

Sheng Dong picked up the documents and put them back into the file bag page by page. He asked casually, "Back then, did you really kill your husband? Or did you take the blame for your daughter?"

Zhang Ran's personality changed drastically after her father was killed. From then on, anyone who had a grudge against her either disappeared or died in an accident.

One time might be a coincidence, but every time it happens, it's premeditated.

Chen Zhaodi was silent for a moment, then said, "What do you mean by showing me this? If she's guilty, then arrest her."

“As you can see, these pieces of evidence and testimonies are not direct evidence and cannot convict her.” Sheng Dong looked up and examined Chen Zhaodi. “The doctor said you are disfigured. It must be very painful.”

Chen Zhaodi remained silent, but his face was extremely gloomy.