"Xiao Yuran is too cruel!" Qin Jinhuan obviously understood what Mu Yu was referring to and looked shocked.
"For the so-called love, you will go to any lengths! It's really cruel!" Rong Jian clicked his tongue and shook his head.
In contrast, Mu Yu seemed a little calm and spoke very slowly: "If everything is as we guessed, then we understand the acquaintance process of Zhen Xin Yihan and Xiao Yuran, and we should be able to understand the cause of Zhen Xin Yihan's death. As for His parents and sister..."
"His parents died in a car accident together. If the Xin Yihan in front of him is really fake and the real Xin Yihan is really dead, then the car accident of his parents is also very suspicious..."
"Either there is something suspicious, or someone did it deliberately!" Qin Jinhuan was very dissatisfied with Rong Jian's tactful tone and interrupted, "In order to let Ling Xiaodong replace Xin Yihan's identity without being discovered! Ling Xiaodong and Xin Yihan are two people after all. Individuals may look the same in appearance, but their personalities, hobbies, living habits, eating habits, etc. are all different. Even if Xiao Yuran asked Ling Xiaodong to do enough homework in this area, others can't find it, and he still can't hide it from his closest relatives. To achieve our goal, we can only let Xin Yihan’s family die.”
Rong Jian nodded in agreement: "If nothing else, the first thing that cannot be hidden is the language. People in Xinjiafang all speak dialects, Qingyuan County and Ancheng are thousands of miles apart, and the language is completely blocked. Ling Xiaodong's first time in Ancheng, naturally, It is impossible to speak Ancheng dialect, and his communication with Xiao Yuran must be in Mandarin, so even if he looks similar, the moment he speaks when he returns to Xinjiafang, his secret will be revealed, so he cannot return to Xinjiafang, let alone meet his parents and sister. , can only kill them... hiss"
At this point, Rong Jian took another breath full of doubt, "Xin Yihan's parents and sister are buried in Xinjiafang. He will also go back to Xinjiafang when he is buried. Those who appear at the funeral are all his If he uses Mandarin to communicate with his relatives and relatives on this occasion, he will definitely cause an uproar! You have never been in the countryside, so you may not understand the customs in the countryside. What people in the village hate most is that others use it. Communicate with them in Mandarin. Of course, the others I am talking about do not refer to outsiders, but only people from the same village who have moved from the countryside to the city or work in the city. In their eyes, this is an act of forgetting one's roots and cannot be tolerated. If you dare to speak Mandarin at a funeral, you will be considered even worse and will definitely be severely criticized by the elders. I have been to Xinjiafang twice before to get to know Xin Yihan from the side, and I also asked about his family. There is no one in the village. The fact that I mentioned such a thing means that Xin Yihan must have never done this before. Is it possible that he learned to speak authentic Xinjiafang dialect in a short period of time? "
"Let's find a way to test his NDA. Anyone from the two families can do it." Qin Jinhuan said calmly, obviously he thought Rong Jian's speculation was nonsense.
"Everyone in his family is dead, who can I ask to test his identity?" Rong Jian finally caught the flaw in Qin Jinhuan's words and took the opportunity to give him a big eye roll.
Qin Jinhuan immediately rolled his eyes: "Don't you know that cousins from the same paternal line have the same Y chromosome? When their parents die, there is always one cousin."
"The previous generations of Ling Xiaodong's family were passed down by a single family, and his mother came from a foreign land, so it is difficult to verify the Ling family's side. As for Xin Yihan, there are some cousins, but his mother is dead, so even if they are related to him, If the cousin's nda is not consistent, he can also evade it and say that maybe his mother stole the boy's child." At this point, Rong Jian twitched his lips in embarrassment, "I don't mean to be disrespectful to the deceased by saying this. Just speculate, it’s possible after all.”
"Let's first find out how Xin Yihan and Xiao Yuran got to know each other." Mu Yu brought the question back.
"Okay, I'll let Xiaofan investigate, as well as the car accident involving Xin Yihan's parents and the death of his sister.
"Rong Jian had already taken out his mobile phone when he was talking. Suddenly he remembered that he was still on the plane, so he put the mobile phone back into his pocket and made notes on his notepad instead.
"We're not here so soon. You should rest for a while." Qin Jinhuan ignored Rong Jian and signaled Mu Yu to rest.
The way she was trying to keep herself together made him feel distressed.
Realizing that he could not hide the look of fatigue on his face, Mu Yu simply stopped pretending, sighed deeply, and then lay down softly to rest.
The sudden truth was so cruel that she was caught off guard.
It would not be an exaggeration to describe her state of mind at this time as exhausted both physically and mentally.
She felt powerless from the bottom of her heart.
she…
"Don't think too much, close your eyes and rest."
Qin Jinhuan's commanding voice interrupted her thoughts.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was looking at the roof of the cabin in a daze.
She wanted to smile at him and tell him that she was fine, but she found that she suddenly couldn't even smile. She twitched the corners of her mouth several times. Seeing that the solemn expression on his face did not relax, she knew that her smile was not successful, so she could only Give up dully.
"Good boy, sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get there." Qin Jinhuan found a way to make her comfortable and began to rub her temples gently.
His technique was quite skillful, and she wanted to calm down her mind from the bottom of her heart, so she began to try to relax herself.
But not long after, she pushed his hand away again and sat up.
Seeing that Rong Jian had put on her headphones and closed her eyes to rest, she turned to look at Qin Jinhuan, grabbed his arm and whispered in a low voice with tears in her eyes: "Ah Huan, I'm scared."
He held her face with four fingers, gently wiped away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes with his thumb, and said after a while: "What is supposed to come will come."
"I hope our speculations are all wrong." She grabbed his hand, buried her face in his palm and sobbed, "Ah Huan, don't blame me, I'm really scared, really worried about Brother Yihan , I really don’t dare to accept this reality. I know I can’t escape, but I really can’t help but feel scared.”
"Either you avoid it and leave this task to Rong Jian..."
"No! I must verify it myself!" Mu Yu's anxious tone was contradictory and mixed with determination.
Qin Jinhuan did not persuade her again, but once again motioned for her to rest first.
He knew that finding out the truth had become her obsession, and whether he persuaded her or not, it was actually the same outcome.
Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could still understand her complicated mood at this time.
After all, he knew very well the position Xin Yihan had always occupied in her heart.
He held her cold hand tightly with both hands and rubbed it gently, trying to slowly warm her in this way.
She sighed secretly, whispered the words "I'm sorry", and then silently closed her eyes again.
She knew that he must be very uncomfortable at this time, but she really couldn't hide the fear caused by worrying about Xin Yihan, and she didn't have the heart to say words of comfort to him. Thousands of words could only be condensed into those three words.
Qin Jinhuan didn't say anything. Instead, he held her hands with one hand, gently held her in his arms with the other hand, and patted her back gently like he was coaxing a child.
Trying to clear her mind, Mu Yu began to count the sheep. She didn't know how many she counted before she finally fell asleep.
She was awakened by a jolting sensation.
When I opened my eyes, I found that the space I was in had become smaller. I was startled, but then I realized that I was no longer on the plane, but in the car.
"We are
"We have arrived at Qingyuan County and are on the way to Lingjiazhuang." Qin Jinhuan explained gently, "I didn't wake you up because I saw you were sleeping deeply. The road is being built here. This is a temporary auxiliary road. So it’s a bit bumpy. Just hold on, it’ll be there soon.”
"If you want to get rich, you must first build roads. There are no good roads. No wonder Qingyuan is so poor."
"You said Qingyuan is poor because you didn't come to Qingyuan a few years ago. In fact, Qingyuan's rural areas have changed greatly in the past three or four years." A strange man continued Rong Jian's words, "Not only have many new schools been built, but many roads have also been built. Roads, every road has street lights at night, and the irrigation canals are also in good order. The road we are taking is a newly built road. Because you want to get to Lingjiazhuang as soon as possible, I took you there. Here.”
Only then did Mu Yu realize that he was riding in a commercial rickshaw. He and Qin Jinhuan were sitting in the back row, and Rong Jian and a man in police uniform were sitting in the front row. It was he who spoke.
After hearing this, Rong Jian immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Min Suo, I didn't expect your government to support Qingyuan so strongly."
The man named Min Suo immediately waved his hand: "This is not a municipal project. The money for these constructions was donated by anonymous people."
"anonymous?!"
"Yes. In the past three or four years, people have donated millions every year. However, we cannot be sure whether it is the same person who donates money every year. But in the hearts of the people of Qingyuan, he is the same person, a kind-hearted person who truly loves Qingyuan."
Mu Yu thought of everything Xin Yihan had done for Xinjiafang, and suddenly became excited: "Could it be..."
"Xin Yihan!" Rong Jian said in unison with her, obviously wanting to go together with her.
After they finished speaking, they fell silent at the same time.
This is not good news for them, because it means that Xin Yihan is really Ling Xiaodong now.
Feeling more and more that he could no longer escape, Mu Yucai's slightly relaxed brows knitted together again.
"Who is Xin Yihan?" Min Suo asked curiously twice.
"An... old friend." Rong Jian answered vaguely and immediately asked him about the situation in Lingjiazhuang.
"We are all waiting at the village chief's house now."
"Okay, thank you." Rong Jian said nothing.
Mu Yu didn't speak anymore, just looked out the window silently.
If Xin Yihan is really Ling Xiaodong, then this is the place to grow and raise him.
She once asked him about the situation in his hometown, but he rarely answered, and occasionally his answers were very reserved, but his eyes would inadvertently show melancholy. She thought it was because he had no relatives in his hometown, so she didn't ask any more questions later.
Thinking about it now, he has been away from his hometown for six years, and he must be worried about it all the time, but he can only hide it in his dreams.
In order to take revenge, he could never return to his dream hometown.
Maybe he has regrets and reluctance in his heart, but more importantly, he has no hesitation.
He killed people who deserved the crime, harmed innocent people, and implicated many unrelated people.
He has long since transformed from a victim into a maniac willing to take his own life.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
At this point she couldn't figure out whether to sympathize with him or hate him.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the main room of the village chief's house. Rong Jian handed the unknown mother-in-law's photo to the village chief. The village chief only took one look at the photo and called out the name of Ling Xiaodong's mother, Rao Qiulan. People gathered around and echoed the village chief's words in surprised tones.
Although he was mentally prepared, Mu Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his heart immediately jumped out of rhythm.