I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2825 - 1753: Three Feet Above, the Gods Watch (Happy New Year!)

"Where are you going?"

"Work."

Fang Weiguo came back, "Finally got busy?"

"The way you say it, it’s like Qing Qing does nothing. She also contributed when that Zhou got ousted."

"True."

Fang Weiguo nodded, "Then help your daughter pack her clothes, River City seems colder than here, take more clothes."

"I can pack myself."

Fang Qing’s tone revealed a touch of unwitting helplessness, "I’m not a child anymore."

"Of course, you’re not a child. But in the eyes of your dad and me, you will always be a child. You’ll understand when you become a parent yourself."

Some feelings can’t truly be understood until personally experienced, Pan Hui casually asked, "How long will you be away?"

"Shouldn’t be more than a few days."

Fang Weiguo sat down beside his daughter, "When you’re out and about alone, make sure to take care of yourself."

Even Fang Qing felt amused, let alone Pan Hui, realizing her husband was intentionally overdoing it, glanced at him, holding back laughter and said in harmony, as if reminiscing her daughter’s first time heading to Kyoto for college, "Yes, if you encounter any problems, call Mom and Dad, we’re always your solid support."

The same words, in this situation, hit differently.

Indeed.

Parents can always give everything for their children, without holding back, expecting nothing, with no regrets.

"Guess why I’m going to River City this time, what case it’s for."

The Fang Weiguo couple unexpectedly felt surprised, joking aside, they rarely ask about their daughter’s work, didn’t expect her to bring it up herself.

"Is Jiang in River City, did he invest in some new project, asking you to oversee?"

Fang Weiguo tentatively asked.

Fang Qing shook her head.

"How would we know?"

"You know about this."

"We know?"

The couple exchanged puzzled looks.

Fang Qing didn’t make it hard for her parents, "The baby girl in Licheng."

"Huh?"

The couple was further taken aback.

"You mean that five-month-old baby girl?"

Fang Weiguo confirmed with surprise.

"Yes." Fang Qing nodded.

Pan Hui was stunned.

Though they were ordinary folks, the news had caused such a stir, it was almost universally known, people everywhere were talking about it.

"Wasn’t that incident in Licheng, what’s it got to do with River City?"

Pan Hui couldn’t help but ask.

"The family decided to bring the child to River City for an autopsy."

Everyone who heard about the incident was basically aware of the backstory, Fang Weiguo was no exception, upon hearing this, he instinctively nodded:

"Going elsewhere is wise, if it were local, they’d likely cover for each other."

"But what’s it got to do with you?"

Pan Hui wondered.

"It has nothing to do with me."

Fang Qing answered, "But it’s the company’s directive, I can only comply."

Fang Weiguo and his wife were bemused.

"...What does it have to do with your company?"

Pan Hui quickly asked again.

Fang Qing shook her head.

The couple fell silent, trying to digest this sudden news.

The misfortune of the baby girl from Licheng, and her family’s misfortune, were seen by the whole nation, evoking deep sympathy.

It’s hard to believe.

In an era where material life is becoming more abundant and civility is increasingly emphasized, such heinous acts could still occur.

"This case, is bound to be quite stressful."

Fang Weiguo spoke softly.

"Maybe a little."

Fang Qing didn’t seem anxious.

Pan Hui suppressed her shock and held her daughter’s hand, her face marked by the passage of time filled with unwavering support and encouragement, "Qing Qing, Mom and Dad support you, the whole nation supports you. Regardless of the outcome, just do your best, remember, you’re doing good work, you’re doing justice."

Fang Qing smiled slightly, her sun-warmed hand resting on her mother’s rough palms.

"Actually, if I go, it’s just to assist, the real key is in the autopsy results."

"Where is the autopsy conducted?"

Fang Weiguo asked.

"Xinghuo Medical Center."

"Isn’t that... where Zhang Zhongquan is staying?"

"Yes."

"So, is it Jiang’s involvement?"

Fang Weiguo asked with surprise.

"I don’t know."

"You, kid."

Pan Hui said, "Wasn’t it Jiang who called you?"

It wasn’t actually.

Fang Qing didn’t answer.

"Young Jiang, really unchanged at heart."

Fang Weiguo was moved again, full of emotion, "Old Jiang left a bit too early, he would’ve been so proud now."

He glanced at his wife, "How about finding some time to visit Old Jiang and his family?"

"Sure."

Pan Hui didn’t hesitate at all, "How about tomorrow, Qing Qing, you shouldn’t be in too much of a hurry, visit Uncle Jiang and his family first, then go to River City, they would certainly cheer you on as well."

Ghosts.

Are they scary?

They may be the dear friends, confidants, family or relatives people dream of.

Fang Weiguo unconsciously nodded, thinking his wife’s arrangement was good, but unexpectedly, their daughter, whom they believed would have no objections, outright refused.

"I won’t go."

Fang Qing stated clearly, withdrawing her hand from her mother’s grip.

"I’ll pack my luggage."

She stood up and walked into the bedroom, leaving the couple dumbfounded on the sofa.

"What’s going on?"

Fang Weiguo asked his wife in a daze.

"How would I know?"

Pan Hui was equally puzzled.

"Could they have argued?" Fang Weiguo speculated.

"With who?"

"Who else?"

"No way, even if there was an argument, Qing Qing would definitely visit Old Jiang and his family."

Pan Hui had absolute confidence in her daughter’s character.

"That’s true."