Jiang Yi sobbed, her nose badly stuffed.
Elder Chief watched her and said, "You're a stubborn child, I know. You're the type to dig down to the roots, and you won't rest until you've made things clear. Since this matter took place 10 years ago and has been brought up again, I think... you're grown now and have the right to know."
Jiang Yi nodded, "Right, I really want to know now."
Elder Chief seemed to fall into a painful memory, unable to extricate himself.
His voice was hoarse as he said, "Your mother fell into the river from the overpass. Actually, there was something strange about her death, but that was only my suspicion. I still believe the police's judgment."
"Did my mother really commit suicide?"
