"Water is just water itself. Don’t overthink it."
"A person walks underwater, reversed, shattered. She is now turned into fragnts underwater."
"Fortunately, not far from ho, still findable."
With just a few words, Zuzi easily stirred up a storm.
Everyone gasped:
"Damn, not only was she killed, but also... dismbered?"
"And it’s related to the water itself? Could it be flushed down the toilet, into the sewer?"
"How terrifying, could it really be true?"
"This sounds like a horror movie plot. How could there be such a terrible person in reality, and your own husband at that?!"
"Professor Fan doesn’t seem like that kind of person..."
In the midst of the panic-stricken discussions, Xi Rubao suddenly pouted and interjected: "What’s so impossible about it? A dical professor is skilled with a scalpel. Dissecting a body is as easy as pie, easier than you guys killing a chicken!"
The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Damn.
Can’t think about it, absolutely can’t think about it, or you’ll start to believe it’s true!
Fan Xiaochuan froze on the spot, his hands trembling.
He had always begged Zuzi to reveal the truth, willing to bear any repercussions.
But at this mont, when Zuzi finally disclosed all the predicted truths, he found that his endurance was not as strong as he had imagined.
Mom!
Was mom dismbered?
The thought made him tremble all over with pain!!! Almost fainting!!!
Even Fan Yong, who had been standing and arguing sharply against Zuzi, fell silent, shaking all over, and after a while, mustered up the courage to mumble: "Are you sure?"
Zuzi put down her pencil, leaned her hands lazily on the chair, expression unchanged: "Dig at the site, and you’ll know for sure. At the pool three hundred ters east of your house, dig it up and take a look, then you’ll understand that the Ancestor does not lie."
Wow, incredible, she even predicted the location so accurately!
Everyone held their breath once more.
Onstage, Fei Ji’s face had already turned as dark as coal!
"There’s no pool within three hundred ters of my house, not even a swimming pool..." Fan Yong was eliminating this suspicion, but suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
After pausing for several seconds, he quickly lowered his head, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number with trembling hands:
"Hello, is this the community police office? I want to report... Please open a manhole cover in the greenbelt three hundred ters east of my house; it’s a septic tank for the community. Please... please help find my... stepmother Li Xiuli’s body inside!"
He reported to the police with difficulty.
Then he resolutely looked up, eyes red, and said to Zuzi: "I also want to catch the murderer. You heard it, I’ve called the police. If nothing is found there, I’ll sue you for defamation!"
The pride of the youth made it hard for him to completely distrust his father, but there was still a trace of hope left.
He disliked his stepmother and stepbrother, but he never thought of wanting them dead.
His father, shouldn’t he feel the sa way?
If you don’t like a woman, just divorce, why resort to extremity?
He needed to prove that everything Zuzi said was a lie! All of it was baseless!
At the scene, silence gradually prevailed.
No one was in the mood to speak loudly or discuss intensely.
Everyone was quietly scrolling through their phones, following the latest news developnts.
Police officers launched a renewed investigation within the community.
Police re-interrogated Professor Fan and neighbors, especially investigating the frequency of toilet flushing noise late at night.
A large water pump was moved to the bottom of the community building.
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