Chapter 212: The Uninvited Guest (6)

Shang Luoyu and Huang Yixi glanced at each other, it is indeed much more convenient to have a mobile phone, and a lot of evidence can be saved on the spot, but Huang Yixi spoke, "This can only prove the fact that your body was intentionally injured and buried alive before your death, but it cannot prove that your mother was intentionally injured to death, nor can it prove that your aunt is the murderer of your mother." ”

Huang Xiaotian gritted his teeth with hatred, "At that time, this incident was quite big, and the old people in the village said that this incident was done by my grandparents and my eldest aunt, and now although my grandparents have left, my eldest aunt is still alive." ”

When asked, Huang Xiaotian and his son kept an eye on it, and took a video every time they asked.

Huang Xiaotian's eldest uncle has been dead for more than 20 years, and his eldest aunt took the child to Ruitong City to work as a temporary worker after her husband's death, and rarely returned home.

That only proves that they had a conflict, it doesn't mean that she is the murderer, and even if she is involved, whether she is the principal offender or an accomplice in it has to be clarified. ”

After all these years, there could not have been any clues at the crime scene.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

"Xiao Tian, did you ask her?" Lin Shufang asked suddenly.

Huang Yixi stroked his forehead, I have to say that his mother is still innocent, is it useful to ask about this?

"I asked, and she was very emotional, but she didn't admit that it had anything to do with my mother's death. ”

Huang Xiaotian said hatefully, he really didn't understand what his mother was doing to get in the way of this eldest aunt, and she wanted to force her to death like this.

That's really .......

Huang Yixi and Shang Luoyu glanced at each other and had nothing to say.

"Then you didn't ask your father?"

Lin Shufang paused for a moment and asked with difficulty.

As far as she knew, Huang Xiaotian's father loved Huang Xiaotian's mother very much at that time, otherwise he would not have married her home when her parents were opposed.

"My dad had a stroke when he found out about my mom, and now hemipathy at home can't say a word. ”

Huang Xiaotian thinks that his father can't accept the fact that his mother was killed, so he is sick, which is one of the reasons why he wants to find out the truth.

"How so, your dad has always been in good health, maybe too sad. ”

Lin Shufang nodded, self-righteously decided.

Chen Lihua pursed her lips, she didn't believe Lin Shufang's conclusion, if a husband didn't have something wrong, he would let people pour asphalt around the coffin?

And she is still a little suspicious, she has remarried his wife and has several children, how much affection can she have for her original partner, and she has a stroke all of a sudden.

However, she glanced at Huang Yixi and wisely did not make a sound.

"Then the only one who can tell the truth now is your eldest aunt, but I want your eldest aunt to speak, I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

Li Hongxia deeply understands that some people's stubbornness is not something you can imagine, after 30 years, she spent 30 years to be widowed for the second time, and in the end people still don't want her.

"It's not necessarily difficult, it's not necessary to find a goddess and let your mother confront her, isn't it?" Chen Lihua's imagination is very ingenious.

Lin Shufang chewed in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more it made sense, she clapped her hands and applauded, "Doesn't the TV series often broadcast homicides, they all pretend that ghosts are coming, and the murder case is intimidated?"

Huang Yixi laughed and laughed, the old lady regarded drama as real life, and she immediately objected, "Not to mention whether the confession can be successfully obtained in this way, even if it is obtained, this kind of confession obtained by pretending to be a ghost has no legal effect." ”

Chen Lihua pursed the corners of her mouth and reprimanded loudly, "Xiaoxi, you are a little lawyer, it doesn't matter if your level is not so high, you have to be humble and study hard." You can't pretend to understand, why doesn't it have legal effect? Bao Gong is still a big official, my old Xie said before his death, Bao Gong's position changed to his current official position is the mayor of Beijing and the chief procurator of the Supreme Procuratorate and the head of the Supreme Court. ”

“.......”

Huang Yixi really felt that he must have stepped on the pot of Chen Lihua's house when he was a child, or as the old saying goes, what evil was done in the previous life, and he wanted to be a neighbor with her in this life.

Shang Luoyu watched Huang Yixi's face get longer and longer, knowing that she couldn't bear it anymore, so he quickly stopped talking, "Brother Xiaotian, it's so late, I'll take you to the hotel to stay, you go to my law firm tomorrow, and we'll discuss it again." ”

Huang Xiaotian looked at his phone, good guy, it was already past eleven o'clock, and looked at Lin Shufang and Huang Yixi apologetically, "Aunt Haishan, Xiaoxi, I'm delaying your rest, I'll go first." ”

With Shang Luoyu's arrangement, Lin Shufang was naturally relieved, but she looked at Chen Lihua and Li Hongxia, who were still deeply talkative, and couldn't help yawning a few times, but Chen Lihua didn't have any self-consciousness and still talked happily.

Fortunately, at this time, Huang Yixi had already slipped back to the room by sending Shang Luoyu and the others.

Winters in Whitewater are polarized, either the sun comes out and the young lads and beauties are short-sleeved shorts and short skirts, which make people mistakenly think that it is still summer, or they are gloomy like the face of a late mother, and the wind is whining, and at this time, it is often accompanied by rain.

The rain is not small, according to the measurement of the meteorological observatory, the winter rain in Baishui State is more than the summer and autumn time.

The next day was like this, yesterday's bright sun seemed to be a dream scene, it rained early in the morning, Huang Yixi was woken up by a knock on the door, she couldn't help but wrap cotton and bury her head in it.

The knocking on the door still didn't stop, Huang Yixi couldn't, she could only get up from the bed in resignation, she looked at Chen Lihua blocking the door from the cat's eye, opened the door as if she was dead, stretched out her head with a knife, and shrunk her head with a knife.

"Good morning Aunt Chen, you got up so early!"

"Where is it early at half past seven now, it's you who get up late, like I wake up at three or four o'clock in the morning, and the starting point at five o'clock is not early, I really don't know why you sleep so much, Xiaoxi, you can't be too lazy for a girl, you're just too lazy and only thirty years old and haven't married yet, which family's in-laws like lazy daughters-in-law." ”

Chen Lihua's fingers were almost pointing at Huang Yixi's head.

Huang Yixi really felt that she must have stepped on the lid of her house in her previous life, and she must have stepped on more than one, but she also understood that Chen Lihua was a piece of hob meat, and it was useless for you to yell at her, as long as she was wronged, the entire Baishui Prefecture would have to hear about it at least three times.

Huang Yixi wanted to yell at her, if she can't marry again, she won't marry into your family, but then she thought about it, Xie Yongchen was gone, didn't she poke her heart when she said this, so that people could hear that it was reasonable and became unreasonable, and she still held the ashes and stabbed her feet, but Huang Yixi still stabbed without smiling, "Aunt Chen, it's not good for you to get up at three or four o'clock, this is a phenomenon of physical decline, premature aging, it's just that you should sleep well when you're young." ”

The old woman is most afraid that people will say that she is old, Huang Yixi doesn't believe that Chen Lihua, who has been relying on the old and selling flowers, will not mind.