His story
His voice was a little hoarse, with melancholy and sadness, "They were burned to death by fire, and they were burned alive. And I... and his brother, who watched them burn to death. ”
"Huh?!" Lin Jialan had to be shocked and couldn't believe it, "Burned to death? ”
Who is so cruel? Ruthless?
"Yes, burned to death by those animals. For the sake of money, the animal nature of the conscience is extinguished. And this animal is still a good friend of my parents when they were alive. Between people, there is really no true affection. Under the temptation of money, even the best friend can be betrayed and killed......" His tone was always light, but there was deep hatred in his eyes.
Whenever I think back to my parents being burned... He'll have nightmares all night! My heart will hurt so much!
"You mean... Your parents' best friend burned them? She couldn't have imagined that this kind of thing could happen.
"Yes, at that time, my parents and they were both archaeologists, and once on an archaeological expedition, they accidentally got a gold brick. They happily brought it back and planned to exchange it for a split of money. But that same night, our house caught fire. That gold brick is gone, and they... It's gone. My brother and I were trapped in the fire, crying in fear. My parents tried their best to push us out of the window, but they ......"
Shen Ji'an's eyes seemed to be moist and flashing, "They are crying, asking us to run away quickly, let us go as far as possible!" I don't want to go, I just want to be with my parents, or my brother is old and sensible, and he pulls me away. And the most cruel thing is that there are killers chasing us along the way. We can only desperately run away to save our lives, and there is no endless road. We were chased up a hill by them, and we unexpectedly rolled down the hill! Later, we were saved by a man......"
Lin Jialan was shocked when she heard this, this was really like the plot in the TV series, she frowned slightly, "Then why don't you go to the police." ”
He shook his head, "It's useless." I never trusted the police, actually, we went to the police station and we told the police that they were the ones who killed our parents. However, they said that they needed evidence, otherwise they would not be able to convict anyone. Damn the evidence, so, because there was no evidence, my parents were eventually determined to have died in an accidental fire......"
She saw that his hands were so tight that they were white at the joints. She understood that he was trying his best to control himself.
"So, over the years, you have worked hard to make yourself a capable person, just to find out the original evidence?" She looked at him and took his words gently.