Shu Yu looked puzzled, turning to look at Lu Dasong who was standing in the back.
As Shu Yu's Eldest Uncle, he was the most worried about this matter, so he came along to the county town.
At this moment, he couldn't help but scratch his head and chuckle twice, whispering to her, "The footprint on his clothes was indeed left when Zhang Qing's father kicked him in the chaos, but his hair…" was deliberately pulled out by Zhao Xi on the way back.
Even though Lu Dasong didn't explain the latter part clearly, Shu Yu knew what was going on.
She was suddenly speechless, rubbing her temples.
"Thank you for your hard work, Eldest Uncle."
"Hey, it's nothing. But you, are you really planning to report to the authorities?"
Shu Yu nodded, "Where is Zhang Qing?"
"At the screen wall."
Shu Yu then followed Lu Dasong to the screen wall, where not only Zhang Qing was present but also a middle-aged couple in their forties.
