Ke Junqiao silently agreed, and discussed the plot with Ke Yanshen from time to time, looking unusually warm, but the two of them had their own hearts and minds.

In the afternoon, Ke Junqiao had dinner and investigated what happened that year alone. Now the truth is getting closer and closer to her, and she is getting more and more worried.

The process of exploration is painful and very exciting.

In the evening, Ke Junqiao's painstaking in-depth investigation finally yielded results after an afternoon. She kept holding the dagger and asked the old people back then, and finally learned some news.

Ke Junqiao sat in the teahouse, carefully combing through the clues she got this afternoon. It turned out that there was only a grandfather at the scene where both parents died, but what was confusing was that the fingerprints at the scene were not only grandfather's, but also a fingerprint that looked very small, but I don't know whose fingerprints it was.

Thinking so, Ke Junqiao took the fingerprint that had been extracted in the afternoon to the hospital for testing, and unexpectedly found that this tiny fingerprint was her own. Her beautiful eyes instantly dimmed, and she suddenly felt cold all over her body, feeling unprecedented fear.

What is the truth of the matter, and why did Ke Junqiao's fingerprints appear? This series of questions immediately smashed at Ke Junqiao. She instantly felt suffocated, and her extremely white face became a little red at this time.

"There are only fingerprints of grandpa and me at the scene, is the truth that grandpa has been trying to hide to protect myself?" Ke Junqiao has been thinking about it in her heart. In an instant, her scalp went numb and her face turned unusually pale.

The cold instantly spread on Ke Junqiao's body. She was terrified, the truth was in front of her, but it was so terrible, so real. Almost subconsciously, she bit her lower lip fiercely, and soon, beads of cinnabar-like blood overflowed from her lips.

Ke Junqiao had been imagining all kinds of truths before, even if the murderer was really her grandfather, she recognized it, but now... The evidence was laid out in front of her, how she was not afraid.

A gust of cold wind rushed towards him, and Ke Junqiao threw away the coat he was wearing on his body, exposing his body in thin clothes to the biting wind at a glance. Suddenly, she felt a tightness in her chest, and she coughed violently. Now I'm afraid she's even more embarrassed than the stray dog on the streets.

She looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was pitch black, and even the stars had disappeared without a trace. She really wanted to ask the heavens loudly, why did this happen?

Ke Junqiao returned home in such a hesitation and despair, she couldn't even remember how she came back, and she only knew that her fingerprints appeared on the scene in her mind. She didn't allow herself to think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Could it be that the truth I'm looking for is me?" Ke Junqiao muttered to herself, and suddenly, the corners of her mouth outlined a mocking arc, as if she felt ridiculous.

Fear completely overshadowed Ke Junqiao, and now she is completely afraid to learn the truth. In an instant, countless thoughts popped up in her mind that made her tremble with fear.

"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?" After Jing Beichen returned from the company, he immediately discovered that something was wrong with Ke Junqiao. He immediately stepped forward and grabbed her thin shoulders with both hands.

Ke Junqiao looked at Jing Beichen in a daze, her eyes were extremely empty. Suddenly, her good-looking eyebrows frowned, and she felt a sour nose again, so she hugged Jing Beichen and cried bitterly, no matter what Jing Beichen said, she couldn't stop her tears at all.

Jing Beichen has been silently stroking Ke Junqiao's back, feeling very distressed. His eyes were full of pity. He looked at Ke Junqiao seriously, his pretty face was now full of tears, and his talking eyes were now full of tears. After a while, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair in his arms.

"What the hell is going on?" Jing Beichen suddenly became overwhelmed. He had seen Ke Junqiao's aggrieved appearance, and he had also seen Ke Junqiao crying, but he had never seen her cry so bitterly.

Seeing his wife crying like this, Jing Beichen could only hold her helplessly.

"Tell me, okay? My good baby, I'm so sad to see you so sad, your eyes are so beautiful, they shouldn't be used to shed tears, right? Jing Beichen said incoherently. His eyes were full of despair and helplessness, but also a little more complicated and angry.

Ke Junqiao glanced at Jing Beichen crying, her red lips moved slightly, but she still didn't speak, she only knew that she was in tears. Her whole body seemed to be weakened now, as if her heart was being clutched by an invisible hand. How can the truth be told?

Jing Beichen had no choice. He even wanted to kill all the people who hurt Ke Junqiao, but now he could only accompany her quietly, maybe crying for a while, and she would tell all her grievances.

"Don't cry, okay, nothing is worth your crying, right?" Jing Beichen said softly. As he spoke, he looked at the tearful man in tears. Suddenly, he moved his gaze to the distance. In an instant, his long, narrow eyes narrowed, exuding a hint of intimidation.

"Persuade my daughter-in-law today, and when my daughter-in-law is good next time, I must find out the truth!" Jing Beichen said in his heart.

Jing Beichen kept wiping the tears on Ke Junqiao's face like a spring, and the tears seemed to be flowing all the time. Those tears were gentle and powerful. He watched Ke Junqiao crying so sadly, his heart was like a knife, and his chest was suffocated.

Ke Junqiao felt the warmth in Jing Beichen's hands, and suddenly felt a little less scared in her heart. She could really feel that Jing Beichen's urgent love, but she was at a loss when she thought of the truth. There was even a dense sweat on her forehead, and the abyss of her eyes was a pool of tears.

After a while, Ke Junqiao's nose turned red from crying. Even though she's very embarrassed now, she's still so charming. She almost never looked at Jing Beichen closely, and her eyes were always full of tears and hollowness. If she was willing to take a good look at Jing Beichen, she would find that his face was also so sad and depressed.

Jing Beichen's face was quite solemn, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and he had been patiently waiting for Ke Junqiao to speak. He kept wiping his tears for Ke Junqiao, but the tears were like beads with broken threads, and they seemed to be falling forever.

Ke Junqiao's hands kept hugging Jing Beichen tightly, and his ten fingers involuntarily pinched Jing Beichen's flesh, but Jing Beichen didn't feel a trace of pain. His face was full of sadness, gently rubbing Ke Junqiao's little face full of tears, and a kind of helplessness spread in his body.

City A is jealous and rainy and almost moldy. The thick clouds seemed to never dissipate.

Ye Yiyi saw that the circle of friends was almost one-sided, saying that Ke Junqiao was a disaster, and public opinion was very unpleasant. Her beautiful eyes narrowed suddenly, and they were full of satisfaction. She looked at her phone for a long time, and then decided to go to Jing's house to visit Ke Junqiao. In this way, she slowly drove to Jing's house.

"Junqiao, I heard that you are back, and I came to visit you today." Ye Yiyi ignored the dissuasion of the Jing family's servants and directly entered the Jing family's living room. At a glance, she saw Ke Junqiao sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Ke Junqiao's mind went blank. She was still immersed in why there were her fingerprints at the scene, and suddenly heard Ye Yiyi's voice behind her, so she turned her head to look at it and said nothing.

"Why don't you speak? Isn't it a hit? Ye Yiyi looked at Ke Junqiao's face, wanting to see through her heart.

Ke Junqiao didn't want to pay attention to her, but seeing that she kept holding on to herself, her face changed from expressionless to a smile. She lips flap lightly: "Where did the flies come from, it's noisy." She didn't even open her eyes to look at Ye Yiyi, she just swept her with her peripheral eyes.

Ke Junqiao's words can be described as poisonous, and many servants couldn't help but laugh secretly when they heard it. They all lowered their heads and looked at the ground, but their eyes secretly pouted at Ye Yiyi, wanting to see Ye Yiyi's jokes.

Ye Yiyi was slightly stunned, and after her delicate face changed, she still smiled and said, "Oh, I don't know, Junqiao, you have to be good." It looked like nothing had happened, and the expression on his face became even more serious.

Ke Junqiao knew that Ye Yiyi was pretending to be stupid, but still continued to speak venomously; "Some flies are buzzing and noisy all the time, and the noise is about to die, I'm afraid I think it's a character, right? Actually, it's not a fart. ”

These words were even more vicious, but Ye Yiyi turned a deaf ear, with a smile on her face. Ke Junqiao looked at Ye Yiyi like this, and she didn't know what the situation was, she only knew that she must be playing something.

The servants were also prepared to be vigilant, if Ye Yiyi couldn't help but hurt Ke Junqiao in the next second, they would definitely control this Ye Yiyi.

"Junqiao, are you in a bad mood?" Ye Yiyi's smile looked even brighter, in the past, Ke Junqiao could jump her feet when she said a word, but this time she was so calm, and even calmly stroked her hair under Ke Junqiao's gaze.

"Alas, Ye Yiyi, what are you doing here? I'm fine. Ke Junqiao rolled her eyes. She scolded Ye Yiyi countless times in her heart, but she became even more suspicious. Could it be that in the past few days when she was away, Ye Yiyi has learned how to thicken her skin?

"Alas, I'm really just here to visit you, and I'm also worried about you in the few days you've been away from City A." Ye Yiyi frowned, looking like a sister.

Ke Junqiao "poofed" and said secretly in her heart: "I believe that you have ghosts." But on the surface, she nodded, pretended to be a sister, and held her hand: "Thank you Sister Ye for caring about me so much, it's just that I'm not used to having a fly thinking about me, and I feel disgusted when I think about it." With that, she pretended to vomit.

With these words, Ye Yiyi's face finally turned pale.