"In addition, in the past few years, I think there are always people who want to be unfavorable to Grandma Zhang, but at the same time, your brother is secretly protecting Grandma Zhang.

After Grandma Zhang met you for the first time, she had a full week of Alzheimer's disease. During that time, she often repeated the phrase in her mouth: I saw him!

I didn't know who Grandma Zhang saw, so I asked her, and she said, "His mask has fallen off!" I saw him!

Grandma Zhang kept repeating this sentence, and never said anything else.

Chenchen, I don't know what happened to Grandma Zhang in the past, but what she experienced must be terrifying. You have been her only concern for so many years, and I think these things should be related to you.

Okay, that's all I have to say. I'm leaving, what's the matter, can call me.

Good bye! ”

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Qin Chenchen took out the envelope in his bag again.

The envelope was very thin, and I guess there was a piece of stationery stuffed inside. However, at the tail of the envelope, there is a raised round thing.

She touched it, and it felt like a button.

Angel leaned over and asked curiously, "Letter?" Who wrote it to you? ”

Qin Chenchen planted his little head into An Qi's arms, "An Qi, I'll tell you a secret, don't be surprised." ”

"Okay, say!"

"I... I know where I came from. ”

Angel was puzzled. "Background? Do you mean you know who your parents are? ”

"That's right! I'm actually ......."

Three minutes later, Angel held her head and almost fainted.

She glared at her eyes and asked in shock, "How can this be?" How could you be the daughter of the Shen family? It's unbelievable! ”

Qin Chenchen smiled bitterly, "I still feel like I'm dreaming!" ”

"So you've been struggling lately with who's the killer who killed your family?"

Qin Chenchen buried his face in the pillow, his body trembling slightly from pain.

Anqi hurriedly hugged her and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Chenchen, I said the wrong thing." That one... We don't want that. We want to have some fun. Like what... Like what... Oops, in this case, you are Leng Mo's fiancée. Then you two are justifiable, and you don't have to worry about ** problems in the future. ”

Qin Chenchen replied sullenly: "Where do I still have the heart to think about the two of us now?" ”

Angel wondered, "Why?" ”

Qin Chenchen raised his head, and a crystal teardrop hung on his eyelashes.

"Angel, you know what? I thought my parents' deaths weren't that complicated. Those brutes, those gangsters, maybe some gangsters, they may have had business friction with my parents in the past, so they had bad intentions. ”

"Isn't it?"

"But after so many years, the murderers have not been found, and they are like they have evaporated from the world. It shows that the death of my family was a premeditated murder. Also, you know what? I always feel like someone is following me! ”

Angel was stunned, "Did you tell your brother?" ”

Qin Chenchen shook his head, "No! ”

"Why?"

"Because... Because I feel like he's hiding something from me. ”

"What?"

Qin Chenchen shook his head with a head and cried, his little face wrinkled together, and the wetness in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"I don't know, but I just feel like there's a lot he didn't tell me."

Angel hurriedly poured her a cup of tea, "Then wouldn't it be good if you asked him?" ”

Qin Chenchen's eyes were filled with bitterness, "If he is willing to say it, he won't hide it from me now." ”

"So... Do you think there's something he knows he hasn't told you? ”

"Hmm!"

Angel touched her chin, "What could it be?" ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and Angel suddenly asked, "Who wrote the letter in your hand?" ”

"The Shen family's nanny."