Leng Shi'an's explanation made sense.

Her biological father blocked the bullet for him, in exchange for his survival.

Subsequently, in order to repay his kindness, he hid her who was still in infancy at that time, and sent someone to secretly protect Grandma Zhang to this day.

Therefore, Grandma Zhang's sentence of Leng Shi'an: "He deserves to die" refers to the fact that he should have died at the scene of the crime, right?

However, I always felt that something was wrong!

In that case, Grandma Zhang should be grateful to the Leng family, shouldn't she? Instead of saying resentful words like "he deserves to die".

What's wrong?

Also, Grandma Zhang's nurse Sister Jiaojiao said that Grandma Zhang often said: "His mask fell off, I saw him!" ”

"Him"? Who does "he" refer to?

......

Carefully rubbing the dark red embroidered gold-rimmed button in her hand, Grandma Zhang did not explain the origin of this button in the letter, but only wrote this sentence:

"He wanted to kill me, but there were no bullets in the chamber! I bit his hand and shredded his clothes. ”

So......

Qin Chenchen sat up like a frightened bird, she stared at the button tightly, her pupils contracted, dilated, and contracted!

Could it be... Is this the button on the murderer's body?

Yes, most likely!

Grandma Zhang was almost killed, but at the critical moment, the gangster's gun ran out of bullets. Grandma Zhang resisted, bit one of his hands, and tore his clothes, and took off one of his buttons from his clothes!

That's why Grandma Zhang will give this button to her as a very important thing!

Blood, start boiling!

Eyes, starting to turn scarlet!

Qin Chenchen looked at this button, as if he saw the murderer, hatred, and killing intent, surging into every cell and pore of her together.

Who will the murderer be?

Qin Chenchen was about to rot the letter, and he still couldn't find any clues.

All night, Qin Chenchen was tossing and turning!

The next day, when Qin Chenchen was eating breakfast, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

[His mask fell off, I saw him!] 】

Did Grandma Zhang accidentally see the face of the real murderer?

Quite possibly!

But if so, why didn't she write down the man's name?

The gangster is a stranger, so at least he has facial features!

However, Grandma Zhang did not disclose in the letter about the murderer's appearance or other concrete characteristics.

Qin Chenchen wilted!

In other words, the only person in this world who has seen a murderer is Grandma Zhang. And Grandma Zhang brought that secret into the loess.

She can only think like this: the gangster is a stranger, and Grandma Zhang doesn't know him! Grandma Zhang's education level is low, and she can't accurately describe the gangster in words! Or after more than ten years, she has long forgotten!

......

Leng Shi'an went downstairs for breakfast and asked casually, "When will you two go back?" ”

Leng Mo asked Qin Chenchen with his gaze.

Qin Chenchen lowered his head and drank milk, silent.

Leng Mo saw that her eyebrows were dull and cold, and there were blue-black bags under her eyes. He looked distressed, and said, "Go back today!" ”

Qin Chenchen had no objection.

She put down the milk glass and turned to go back to her room.

To tell the truth, she tried to hide as much as she could from their father and son now.

Maybe they weren't wrong, but she felt uncomfortable when she thought that Leng Shi'an was also at the scene of the crime at that time.

If Shen Liangzhen hadn't blocked a shot for him at that time, was it possible that Shen Liangzhen wouldn't have died?

It's just a matter of thinking, but don't people live by hope?

Whether it's love or hate!

On the plane, Qin Chenchen looked at the sea of clouds tumbling outside, and felt that the clouds were really wonderful.

One moment a sheep, another a horse, another a bird, another a man!

It's amazing, it's really deformed, and it looks like a while alike!

Yun, which one is your true appearance?

[Because those people are the people around you!] 】

Qin Chenchen's fingertips trembling as she drew circles on the window, she looked at what she had drawn with a dull expression:

A face! An ugly face with a long nose!

Lying Pinocchio!