Chen Xiao thought Old Chen was overthinking.
Perhaps his concern was clouding his judgment.
Though he and Lin Xi also had their doubts, Old Chen definitely wouldn't be mistaken, as he personally sent Uncle Wan De off on the train.
But whether it's Wan De or not, it still requires professional forensic identification. After all, with a skull involved, age estimation and subsequent family identification can be done.
"Dad, you should go out first. The county bureau's forensic is already here, and they'll do an identification later."
Old Chen nodded but didn't leave: "I'll talk to Officer Huang. When the stone lions were placed at Chen Yuan's home, he asked for my help. I know some things."
Chen Xiao was a bit surprised.
He didn't have memories related to that, but thinking back to 1991, he was only eight years old.
The matter of placing stone lions at Chen Yuan's home naturally couldn't compare to the vivid memory of being chased around the village by Chen Yuan.
