His good mood vanished after Comrade Lao Su returned. It's a classic case of trouble coming out of nowhere.
If it weren't for Lao Su and my brother's fondness for fishing in wild rivers, they wouldn't have discovered the corpse. If they hadn't, they wouldn't have had to notify Li Zijun, and he wouldn't have had to come to this heart-wrenching place.
Who did he offend? He just wanted to take a vacation. What's wrong with that?
At this moment, Su Qing was driving his dad's little car on the road to the countryside, with the real-time navigation on his phone making it very convenient.
Actually, the location wasn't hard to find. It was downstream from where he accompanied the old man fishing with Dahuang last time.
