"What's the matter? Are you talking about Shiyun's gift?" Jian Yunao looked at Jian Yuncheng with doubts in his eyes.
"That's right." Jian Yuncheng wanted him to talk about this matter.
"Didn't you already say that at the door just now?" Jian Yunnao was puzzled.
All that needs to be said has been said, and the paper bag brother has also seen it.
"I want you to say it again in front of your parents now." Jian Yuncheng stood aside with cold eyes and no expression on his face.
Jian Yunnao paused, and then said to Jian's father and mother: "Dad, Mom, I just found the gift prepared by Shiyun in the bushes in front of my house. The bags are all the same, and they also contain sweaters and scarves. Shiyun She's not lying, she just didn't know that the bag An's wife brought in that day was not hers."
Jian Shuhui and Wen Nuan frowned, and their mood suddenly sank.
Jian Yuncheng continued to ask Jian Yunao: "So what do you think this matter is about? Is it a coincidence?"
"Brother?"
"Speak out any thoughts you have. Brother wants to hear your inner thoughts on this 'coincidence'."
Jian Yuncheng is not stupid, and Jian Yunao's words reveal his doubts about this "coincidence".
And now he asked Jian Yunnao to tell everything he suspected.
Jian Yuncheng said so, and Jian Yunao no longer hid it.
"Yes, I think this is not a coincidence. If it is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental. Why are the two bags the same, why are the things inside similar, and the location of the house is still the same place. What Shi Yun said Yes, there is no reason for her to tell such lies, they can be easily exposed, and there is no reason for her to do such a thing that will shoot herself in the foot."
Jian Yunnao expressed all his doubts.
"So." Jian Yuncheng wanted to hear the conclusion.
Jian Yunnao paused for a long time, hesitating a little.
He looked up at his parents and eldest brother.
Finally, I decided to express my inner conclusion: "I think it might have been Xiaoling who changed it, otherwise I can't explain why things happened by such a coincidence."
Every word, every word, clearly.
When he was at the door, he didn't say anything to Jian Yuncheng.
But he had already brewed such an idea in his heart.
As soon as Jian Yunnao said these words, Huan Nuan's heart felt as if he had been stabbed with a knife.
Jian Shuai hurriedly hugged his wife into his arms, but could not say a word of comfort.
With their children in such trouble, the couple's hearts felt as if they were fried in oil.
Jian Yuncheng looked at Jian Yunao, "What a coincidence, I have another answer here."
With that said, Jian Yuncheng threw a tablet into Jian Yunao's left hand.
Two videos are playing simultaneously on the tablet.
The left half displays a video of Jian Yiling coming to place gifts that night.
The right half shows a video of Mo Shiyun throwing the gift into the bushes.
Both sides played in a loop, over and over again, reflecting in Jian Yunao's eyes and stimulating his brain.
Jian Yunao's eyes widened and he looked at everything on the tablet in disbelief.
"how do I… "
Jian Yunao choked, and the color drained from his face.
"Why is it different from what you thought?"
"Why would Shiyun do such a thing? Why would she lie to me?!"
Over the course of a day, he suffered one stimulus after another.