Chapter 212: A chill rushed up from his back

"Shen Hanlin and Shen Changzhi both insisted that Yang Haoran was my son, so they planned to blackmail me and extort my money. They must have a basis for their existence to be able to generate such thoughts. Jiang Can, did they tell you about whether Yang Haoran is my son or not?"

"They mentioned it."

"Did you see the evidence?"

"Never seen before!"

"But Shen Ye once said that Shen Hanlin collected all the proofs of Yang Haoran's parents and Yang Haoran's birth in an envelope, and the envelope was kept by you."

"But I have never seen those evidences, and Shen Hanlin destroyed them before he handed them over to me for safekeeping."

"Really? Destroyed them all?"

"Nope! He left only one document, which was sealed in an envelope. Look at it, it's it! ”

As he spoke, Jiang Can took out an envelope from the closet.

Shirarou quickly opened the envelope, and there was only a piece of paper inside, on which were written two lines full of words.

After reading those two lines, Bai Lang was like an electric shock, and his heart almost stopped beating, those words were-

Let the child grow up to be a murderer and make his father miserable. Let the child grow up to be his father's old enemy, and let the flesh and blood kill each other.

There is no doubt that the word was indeed written by the female devil Han Fengling. Oh, my God! This female devil takes revenge on me, not only abducting Lang Jie, but also trying her best to turn him into a murderer, this creepy female devil!

Bai Lang's face was as miserable as white paper, what a terrifying heart of revenge! It's the hatred of twenty years ago, and the female devil still wants revenge. All right! I have no choice but to fight back against it, let me fight to the death with the female devil!

"Jiang Can, where is Han Fengling right now? Please tell me the truth! Bai Lang asked in a fierce voice.

Jiang Can hesitated: "General's wife...... Deceased. ”

"What do you say? Passed away? Is it true?"

"That's right! She died six years ago. ”

"How did you find out?"

"Ten years ago, when I was young and lived with my parents in a small village in the western highlands, she ...... The general's wife was led by a man to the village where I lived. At first, I had no way of knowing that she was the General's wife. Despite her youth and beauty, she was dressed in a very simple way and seemed to be very poor. With the help of my parents, she rented a small house in the village, but she was not in good spirits. ”

"What? Delirious?" Bai Lang was surprised.

Yes, she was a deferential and virtuous neurotic, and she was gentle and amiable to me, who was not very old at the time. Whenever I went to her house, she always brought me into the room with a smile on her face, but she didn't say a word to me.

She often sat silently, not moving at all. Sometimes he cried incessantly, with tears flowing freely on his face, and looked at the courtyard with an ethereal gaze.

"I felt very sorry for her, so I often visited her with flowers or kumquats, and she would sometimes pick me up and put it against my face, but her face was often wet. After a while, her condition got worse and worse, and she eventually died, which happened six years ago. When she died, my mother and I held a vigil for her, and tears of compassion kept falling from my face. ”

Jiang Can said as he wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

"Where is the man who took her to your village?"

"He led the general's wife to the village where I lived, rented a house for her, and left, never to come again, perhaps as a servant or a doctor in a mental hospital."

"Who claimed that the woman belonged to the general's wife?"

This is all what Shen Hanlin and Shen Changzhi said. In order to find her, they traveled all over the country, and they told that the woman was the general's wife, much to the astonishment of the inhabitants of the village. Before the general's wife died, they went to the small village, after her death, in order to complete the funeral related matters, they stayed in the small village for a few weeks, and it was also during that time that I fell in love with Shen Changzhi, and then I came to Dongzhou with him. ”

"Why are they looking for the general's wife? What's the intention?"

"I don't know much about that. Probably for a very mysterious reason, the two of them are often discussing something, and I don't know what they are discussing. Shen Changzhi didn't tell me anything either, he once told me that your pseudonym is Zhou Guoxiong, that is, the big thief Bailang. ”

"To this day, you still firmly believe that Yang Haoran is the real murderer of Shen Changzhi, and you plan to take revenge?"

"Until I confirm that he is not the real murderer, I will keep an eye on him at all times, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge."

The plateau woman really lives up to her name. The unrestrained and resolute Jiang Can's eyes were wide open, and his gaze was like a torch.

"I understand your thoughts very well, if I can prove that it was not Yang Haoran who killed Shen Changzhi, I beg you to dispel your thoughts just now."

"That's nature! I hate the person who killed Shen Changzhi, not Yang Haoran. ”

"I know that. The time will soon come when I will prove that Yang Haoran is not the culprit, and I will meet with Yang Haoran and ask him seriously. ”

Shirarou came out of the room and slowly descended the stairs.

"Han Fengyu is no longer alive and died of mental illness...... It may be that he has gone insane because of his hatred for me. It is said that she often wept incessantly, and must have known that she herself was not far from death, and shed tears of bitterness that she could not take revenge while she was alive.

After her death, the psychology of vendetta still lives in the hearts of some people, causing Yang Haoran to be suspected of murder.

"It's not too bad that Shen Ye has become my subordinate, and it is up to him to go to the security to confirm that Yang Haoran is innocent. If Yang Haoran is convicted of murder and sentenced to death, as his father, I will be grief-stricken until I breathe.

"This is Han Fengling's wishful thinking, even if she dies, she will take revenge on me, oh my God! Such a terrifying female demon, in the dark and gloomy hell, stared at the grief and sorrow of the world and rejoiced.

Bai Lang seemed to feel that the dead soul of the female demon had entangled him, as if he was rubbing his face with the hand that only had bones left, and a cold air rushed up from his back and spine......

Bai Lang returned to Ruixiang Villa, and he did not go anywhere except to walk around the manor every day.

Ke Jinliang had planned to go to the seaside for a period of recuperation, but he didn't seem to be ready to do so, and Bai Lang could often see him heading to Mingyue Villa.

Sometimes, he would go for a walk with Han Ji on the path by the lake. A pair of young lovers walked slowly without saying a word, and they were probably immersed in the nostalgia for Han Yan. Bai Lang made such an inference, but he never walked up to them, but only nodded from afar.

Ke Jinliang also signaled to him. And Han Ji still walked with her head down. Bai Lang didn't want to bother the two of them, and he wanted to start an investigation of Han Fengling.