After hearing these words from her husband, Filana's face was no longer bloody, and she trembled and said:

"How can you think of me like that? How can I be a murderer!"

"But in your diary, more than once you wish the family was going to die. Milson's voice was quick and fierce, "And you still hate them so much." ”

"You've been reading my diary for a long time, haven't you?" Filana looked at Milson with a sudden mockery, "You've known about my bullying by Kiplin, but you've never settled accounts with Kiplin. Now that you've read my diary, it seems to me that you pushed him into the water that night?"

Milson looked at his wife with a flushed face, his expression was a little flustered, and he exclaimed in a suppressed voice:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You want him to die, don't you?" At this time, Filana was no longer dignified in her past, with hatred and a hint of madness in her eyes, "You have long hated Kiplin, so I suspect that you are the murderer of their family!"

The three of Chris, who were hidden outside the window, couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, they really didn't expect that there would be so many hidden secrets here, and they would see such a crazy husband and wife.

So who was the murderer? Milson or Filana, or Kiprin and Hima, one of them?

But who pushed Kiprin into the water, and who broke the gas valve in Gema's house.

"Diary!" Chris whispered, "it looks like Filana's diary contains important information, you keep an eye on them, I'm going to steal that journal now." ”

After seeing Jeffrey and Paul nod in agreement, Chris took out his second magical item, the "Flame Bracelet", and put it on his hand for the first time.

The moment Chris put it on, the silver metal bracelet engraved with the flame pattern automatically retracted and fit Chris tightly.

I have to say that the magical items made by the "alchemist" Wardhouse are definitely much better than those prepared by the "mechanical expert" in terms of appearance and comfort.

Mr. and Mrs. Keith were arguing in the living room, and their bedroom was empty except for a kerosene lamp that had been lit.

Although there was a slightly worn crystal lamp in the living room of their house, it was only for their decency, and Milson could not afford a second one, even if it was second-hand.

Chris walked under the window of their bedroom and began to release his spirituality, only to see the flame patterns on the silver bracelet begin to redden, and then, according to the spiritual guidance, Chris stared at the flames on the kerosene lamp inside.

With a "whoosh", Chris appeared directly next to the kerosene lamp in the bedroom.

This is one of the extraordinary abilities of the "Pyroman", the flame jump, which can constantly flash between the surrounding flames within a range of 10 meters, achieving the effect of teleportation.

Chris marveled at the fact that this extraordinary ability is not very practical in both fighting and escaping.

Gently opening the bedside locker, there was no diary in it, Chris walked to a table, opened several drawers inside, and finally pressed a thick notebook under a book in the bottom drawer.

Chris hurriedly took it out and looked through it, and every page on it recorded the year, month and day, and it was indeed the diary he was looking for.

Chris walked over to the window, carefully opened the hidden lock, and flipped through it gently.

After closing the window, the three of Chris crouched under the windowsill and read directly from the last few pages by the crimson moonlight.

"On May 18th, Hima came to see Cummins for the first time this month, and finally politely offered to take him away, but I refused.

"On May 26th, that damn bastard came again, and he must have waited until Milson left, and if I didn't listen to him, he threatened to tell Milson about it. Lord, when will he die!

"On June 2nd, Gema came again, and made it clear that she was going to take Cummins, this hypocritical bitch! She knew what her beastly husband had done to me, but she had not dared to expose him for the sake of her poor marriage! Now that she wanted to take my Cummins, she was as disgusting as her husband!

"On June 11, this is the third time that Hima has asked to take Cummins, and I have no excuses or solutions. Milson didn't even stand up for me about this.

On June 16, Cummins left, and Hima took all his clothes with him. Erica was sad, and Milson just acted as if he missed Cummins. But I know that he has long been in the way of Cummins, and that he just wants a son of his own!

"It's been a week since June 23rd, and that brute from Kiplin has no excuse to come back, but Erica and I miss Cummins.

"On June 24th, I went to Nister Street with Erica today, and oh my God, Hima's house was so small and dirty, poor Cummins was crammed into the same bed with his two brothers. They also eat cheap vegetables such as potatoes and onions, and brown bread, and there is no meat on the table!

"On June 30th, Erica and I went to see Cummins today with some lamb and beef, and he had lost so much weight in just a few days! And I heard Erica say that it seemed that Cummins had complained to her that his two brothers had bullied him, and it seemed that I had to talk to Hima properly.

"On July 3rd, I met Hima at the vegetable market, and she didn't dare to hang around the meat stall, and she was only carrying some cheap vegetables. I told her about Cummins' two brothers bullying him, and Hima promised me that it wouldn't happen again.

"On July 8th, Erica and I went to see Cummins again and brought him some cream cheesecake that I had made, but on the way back, Erica told me that after I had told Hima about it last time, Cummins had been retaliated against by the bad boys of Marsa and Solkan. Lord, their family is too bad, when will you punish them.

"On July 14, because of the recent quarrel with Milson, it took so long to see Cummins, but he had bruises on his face, and when he asked, he only said that he accidentally bumped into it. On the way back, Erica cried to me, and Cummins told her that it was his two brothers who beat him for trying to eat the cakes for himself. I really hate those two bastards, as evil as their father, why didn't the gods let them die sooner!"