"We may have a photo of you pre-stored here, and if there is one, you can use it to verify your identity, what is your name?"

The service attitude of the staff is very good, and I don't know if it is always like this, or if I see Donald dressed appropriately and have the attitude of a gentleman.

"Donald Grant. ”

The clerk sitting behind the glass stood up and went to the wooden cabinet in the back to open a drawer and take out a document from the transparent window, in which Donald could see that every page had names and information written down on it, as well as small photographs.

The clerk compared back and forth a few times to make sure that there was not much difference in appearance, so he asked Donald to wait a little longer, walked into the back of the bank with the key, and returned five minutes later with a small box, which was pushed out through the empty space under the glass.

"Can I still store it later?"

"Absolutely, you are always welcome. ”

Donald only planned to take out this box to see what was inside, and he didn't plan to take it home, and the predecessor deliberately stored it outside, obviously with his own considerations.

There was a café next to the bank, and Donald entered the door and ordered a casual drink, found a corner and sat down, and waited for them to bring the coffee before putting the box on the table.

Measuring about 10 inches in length and width and about 2 inches in height, the case was not locked, but a chimeric switch that Donald pressed next to it and popped open on both sides.

After looking left and right to make sure no one was paying attention, Donald lifted the lid to check the remains.

The box was not large, and there were not many things inside, two flat document bags, a delicate small wooden box, and some loose coins.

Take out the most conspicuous-looking wooden box and close the box.

This wooden box is only half the size of a palm, square, with intricate patterns engraved on the outside, Donald looked at it for a while, and always felt a little strange, the packaging of this thing looks like it is worth a lot of money, how did the predecessor get it?

The only thing worth talking about in his house is probably a cramped grocery store, right?

At the front of the box is a brass latch, the connecting part is forged into an inset snake head, the protruding part is the front lip, and the fangs are carved into the inside as a meshing part.

Pinched the upper part of the office and opened it, and the contents made him hurriedly close it again.

"It's definitely not my thing, is it? Donald...... What the hell did you do before?"

Secretly looking around, he took the coffee on the table and dried half a cup in one gulp, the bitter taste made Donald's face wrinkle a little, and sure enough, he couldn't get used to this kind of drink...... But this momentum suppressed the panic in his heart.

The wooden box was opened again, and there was a ring lying quietly in the red cushion inside, a dark gold ring of unknown material, and on the ring was an amber gemstone the size of a thumb, which could be directly seen in the faint light flowing in it.

My gut told Donald that this was definitely a treasure, and even if it wasn't a prop with special abilities, it wouldn't be cheap with the gem set on it alone!

Wear the ring on your index finger and fit it tightly, it's like a tailor-made ......

After a long period of study, Donald put the ring away and put it back in the wooden box, then took out one of the file bags and opened it, which contained several sheets of white paper bound in the corners.

The first thing Donald saw at first glance was the headline at the top of the paper: Post-mortem report?

Whose corpse was examined?

Abbott Grant.

Lancetina Grant.

These two names appear at the very top of the report, which are the names of Donald Grant's parents......

Below is a large paragraph of text, Donald looked down one by one, on which the situation of the corpse was recorded, including the physical state when it was found, etc., mixed with a lot of medical knowledge, Donald couldn't understand it, so he simply turned to the end of the report.

There is a passage at the bottom layer: After examination, the cause of death of Mr. and Mrs. Grant was burning, and there was no trace of homicide!

Is this the final conclusion?

In the eyes of the person who made the test, it was obvious that this was the conclusion, a poor couple in a grocery store, who had enough to eat and deliberately murdered them?

But what Donald saw was the cross drawn with a red pen on the final test sentence, and the meaning couldn't be clearer, the predecessor didn't believe it!

Donald Grant was just a student, and of course he couldn't accept the sudden death of his parents, and it was normal for him to have some different thoughts, but Donald saw the same red strokes left at the bottom of the text.

"The things in the house are not in the right place, and the wooden box that my parents don't let me touch is gone...... I couldn't find it in the relics, I couldn't find it, and my father told me that the box couldn't be burned...... Someone took them!"

With just one sentence, Donald felt his hairs stand on end, and the tingling sensation at the end of his spine went up until his entire scalp stabbed!

The fire that caused the death of the parents of the former in my memory was not an accident...... If this is true, then it was someone who killed and set fire to the fact that he wanted to get something from his parents!

Who was the one who killed the ex-parent and snatched the thing?

What was it that was stolen?

Why did the autopsy report from the police department be so perfunctory and burned to death, because they didn't want to make a fuss, or did they have to suppress it......

Were the parents of the predecessor really just a couple who ran a grocery store?

Is it because of the problems of the parents of the predecessor that the wife at home will take the initiative to have a relationship with the predecessor?

......

"Hey~ Where are there so many accidents? Parents have problems, wives have problems, even themselves have problems, can you still live a good life?"

With a gasp, Donald leaned up and drank the remaining half cup of bitter coffee, rubbing his face in embarrassment.

The waiter next to him watched him take two sips of a cup of sugar-free coffee, and his face was full of admiration.

I drink coffee as vodka, and I'm the same guy since I opened the store.

What can Donald do? He was helpless!

Let the bitterness fill the entire mouth, this is called fighting poison with poison, not to mention, the effect is really some, at least you can put this autopsy report back with your hands, no matter what happened back then, it is better to complain here than to call a few more cups of coffee to bitter yourself.

There was another document in this folder, reach for it.

"Nuptial agreement, huh...... It's kind of interesting, but the relationship between Infinita and me is really not simple. ”

If he saw this marriage agreement before, Donald would have been surprised for a while, but after reading the autopsy report, he said that he had sublimated.

Come, this miserable life, face me!