After a while, my father's voice sounded again in the room, he looked tiredly in the direction where I and Mu Bo were, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Mu Bo, whether you believe it or not, I, Liu Qingsong, have never done anything to kill my mother and brother, whether you believe it or not, if you don't do it, you haven't done it, even if you shoot me today, I still say this." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoI don't know where you know about these things, but don't you want to think about it, if the person who told you made it clear, wouldn't his motives themselves be questionable? How can he know things I don't know? If so, it can only mean that the person who gave you the clue is the one who really harmed his mother and third brother! You came to our house when I was eight or nine years old, and now more than forty years have passed, and decades of observation are not enough for you to trust me, so what about my mother's eyes? ”

When my father asked, everyone's breath was stagnant, the light in the room flickered on and off, and the second uncle's whole person seemed to be firmly bound by an invisible rope, shrinking his body stiffly, not daring to move!

Is he scared? Does he really have a secret in his heart? Mu Bo said that the conversation he heard at the funeral after the death of the third uncle was he talking to the second aunt? The second aunt also knows about her grandmother? However, if she really knew, would she be able to keep it a secret to this day?

Thinking about this, I went through all the things that had happened in the past few years, and Mu Bo said that he was really sure that it was his father after listening to that man's words, but he asked him who he was, and he didn't tell me what he said, should he ask now? Or express the doubts about the second uncle in your heart? But in this case, if the grass startles the snake, will the father fall back into danger? Inspector Chen and the others will rush in at any time, what should they do?

I don't know how long it took, the second aunt finally couldn't help but speak up again, this time, she chose the most direct way to ask, "Uncle Mu, since you insist that it was the uncle who harmed the old lady and the third brother, there is always evidence to show us, otherwise you broke out of prison and held Han Zhao hostage, aren't you killing yourself?" Show me the evidence, and we will believe you. Or, if you can't come up with evidence, then the uncle can also take out the evidence that he didn't do by himself, as the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, the uncle must have done something else wrong to make Uncle Mu misunderstand, otherwise, it's really unclear? You see, our family left the rare wedding banquet and came to Infirmman, but we didn't listen to each other's ......."

"Enough!" Mu Bo slowly shook out a thin roll of cloth from his sleeve and threw it in front of her, "Of course I'm not unfounded, these are the last words written by the third master before his death, I made a special trip to Shanghai and found it from the car where he had an accident." You won't be confused about the handwriting on it, you just read it. I don't have time to eat dog here, as for the witnesses, ......" he said, glancing at the second uncle in the corner intentionally or unintentionally, and slowly spit out a few words, "I promised that man that I would not confess to him, and I will do what I say!" ”

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, the third aunt said that the third uncle was hunted down by the enemy, and he hid day and night, and now he actually asked Mu Bo to find the suicide note, which was still written in cloth that would not fade. So the next last words are probably "How did my father kill my mother and my brother"?

The second aunt happily picked up the moon-white cloth on the ground, shook it neatly, and read it word by word in front of everyone:

I know, from the moment I knew this secret that I shouldn't have known, I was targeted by him. So I clamored to separate the family as soon as possible and leave him as soon as possible. I told my eldest brother that I was going to Shanghai, I wanted to divide the house in Shanghai, the land in Shanghai, and I wanted to leave this home as much as possible, and stay away from that person, although he was reluctant to part with the family, he finally agreed to my request. He is my brother and brother, how could he do such a thing that has lost his conscience? Mother won't forgive him, and I won't forgive him, but he's disguised so well that we've all been deceived by his appearance. But what can I do, I just overheard, there is no real evidence to prove that he harmed his mother, foreign gold pollen Shenshui incense, his mind is really vicious. But I really regret it, why didn't I run farther, even if it was to go north to Beiping or south to Guangzhou, as long as he didn't know the place, my wife and children and I could live a safe life. I was just...... I never imagined that he would be able to do it to his own brother, mother, the child came to you, forgive me for being timid and afraid at the time, and not exposing him early, and now ...... I've tasted the bitter fruit myself, it's too late, right? I just hope that for the sake of his brothers, he will spare my wife and children, who don't know anything.

At the end of August of the ninth year of the Republic of China

Bamboo pine pen

When she finished reading the last word, if it weren't for her unwavering belief in her father, even I would probably be bewitched by him in the third uncle's "suicide note", right? That "he" who doesn't know right and wrong, which "he" is it, if there is no big brother, my father probably really has a hard time speaking, right?

The father looked shocked and incredulous, stretched out his hand to grab the cloth in the hand of the second aunt next to him, he put the moon white cloth in the palm of his hand, his eyes were fixed on it, and sighed stupidly: "It's his handwriting, it's the handwriting of bamboo pine."

"Uncle, what else do you have to say, Uncle Mu has already come up with evidence, and you yourself have admitted that it is the handwriting of the third brother, in front of the young master of the Gu family and the second aunt, you ......"

The father ignored the second aunt's aggressiveness, he just looked intently at the handwriting on the cloth, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, how do you explain? The third master is afraid that you are afraid of this, and he would rather leave the Liu family for the rest of his life than look back. If he wasn't afraid to the extreme, how could he write this suicide note before he died. No wonder you gave the house and land in Shanghai to the third master despite everyone's opposition, it turns out that you also wanted to stabilize him first, and then clean him up step by step? ”

Mu Bo finally broke out, he waited for this moment for a long time, watching the wicked person being exposed, he must be very happy, right?

I stared at the faces of the people in the room, and I felt ridiculous, ridiculous, hopelessly ridiculous! This game is almost invulnerable, and the final word is reached!

Everyone preconceived that the "he" in the third uncle's mouth was his father, and even his mother trembled and snatched the cloth from his father's hand and looked at it carefully.

"Impossible, impossible, it must be a mistake, a mistake......"

Tonight's night must have been long, I thought, the old clock in the room rang slowly, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

―――――――――――― (To be continued.) )