Ou Laoduan sat at the front of the dining table and looked at him calmly and majestically: "What do you want to say to me?"
"I want you to sign a new will. Everyone here with the surname Ou must be a part of it, including my father!" Ouda raised his glass: "Otherwise, I will drink this glass of wine."
He used his own life to ask for money from his grandfather, so that he could be regarded as a scholar.
"How does it end?" Qi Xuechun asked.
"My dad didn't compromise, he drank the glass of wine."
Hearing this, Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng were both stunned.
But Ou Xiang smiled bitterly: "We were also frightened at the time and rushed him to the hospital, but before the doctor's examination was completed, he was already gone."
"He had already prepared the antidote potion himself, but after failing to threaten my father, he secretly left the country and returned to school."
This result is really unexpected.
Qi Xuechun suddenly thought: "What kind of doctorate does he have?"
"medicine."
Qi Xuechun was shocked.
Doctor of medicine, fighting for inheritance, Yuan Zixin’s blood test results...are these messy clues really not related to the case?
"Boom!" Suddenly, a loud noise came from the second floor.
Qi Xuechun immediately ran upstairs, followed closely by Si Junfeng and Ou Xiang.
They came to the corridor on the second floor and found nothing unusual.
"Does the house only have the second floor?" Qi Xuechun asked.
"There is an attic above," Ou Xiang replied, "but there is a lot of debris piled up, and no one..."
Before she finished speaking, Qi Xuechun had already found the stairs leading to the attic and strode up.
Seeing Si Junfeng following him, he didn't think much and followed him upstairs.
The attic is indeed used to store miscellaneous items, it is neatly arranged, and there is a very spacious open space in the middle.
But it doesn't look like something heavy fell down.
"Did we look in the wrong place?" Ou Xiang wondered.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
The three of them looked at the door alertly at the same time. The footsteps became more and more hurried, and before they even had time to react, a figure ran in.
"Young Master, what happened?" It was Aunt Yang who ran in.
The three of them had a false alarm.
"Aunt Yang, why did you come up here?" Ou Xiang asked.
"I heard a noise first, and then saw you running upstairs, so I ran up to take a look." Aunt Yang replied.
"Who is outside?" Qi Xuechun asked suddenly, and she caught the figure outside the door.
Si Junfeng immediately hurried outside. Hearing a cry of "Oh!", Si Junfeng screwed in a tall and thin boy who looked like a bamboo pole.
"Young Master, Young Master," Aunt Yang said quickly: "He is my son, he is my son..."
Ou Xiang glanced at the boy and nodded to Si Junfeng.
Only then did Si Junfeng let go of his hand, and the boy immediately ran behind Aunt Yang and hid.
Qi Xuechun looked at the boy, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was so frightened by Si Junfeng's aura that he didn't dare to raise his head or say a word.
"He came to stay with me during the school holidays, so he followed me." Aunt Yang explained to Ou Xiang.
Qi Xuechun thought to herself, he was obviously here to ask for money, but Aunt Yang said that he was filial and that all parents are good-looking?
For example, her parents obviously wanted to use the Si family's financial resources to climb the ladder, but they asked her to sacrifice her marriage to fulfill her filial duty.
"Boom." Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the door.
Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng realized something at the same time, rushed to the door and pushed it open.
The door was locked from the outside!
"Who is outside?" Si Junfeng asked immediately.
What answered him was a series of clear footsteps, gradually walking away...
"Mr. Ou, who is outside?" Qi Xuechun asked immediately.
This happened so suddenly that Ou Xiang was a little confused, "... driver, housekeeper..."
"Hurry up and call them." Qi Xuechun said again.
He came to his senses and took out his mobile phone to dial the driver's number. However, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
He called the housekeeper again and got the answer that the phone you dialed has been turned off.
"What's going on? I saw them in the living room ten minutes ago..." Aunt Yang was very confused. She also took out her phone, but found that her phone had no signal.
The same situation also occurred on Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng’s mobile phones.
"Someone used equipment to block the signal and locked us here deliberately." Qi Xuechun understood.
Aunt Yang was shocked: "Is it the young master?"
Ou Xiang's eyes flashed: "Ou Fei has been here?"
Aunt Yang nodded in panic: "I went to close the gate half an hour ago, and the young master drove to the gate. I told him that you were already asleep, and he drove away again..."
"Did he not leave at all, but came in through the side door?" Aunt Yang guessed.
"Why did he do this?" Qi Xuechun asked.
Ou Xiang frowned tightly: "For my father's funeral tomorrow, the lawyer will bring my father's will. According to the document signed by my father before his death, the will will be officially effective."
Ou Fei has enough motivation to prevent Ou Xiang from showing up at the funeral tomorrow.
"Mr. Ou, are there any other exits here?" Qi Xuechun asked.
Ou Xiang looked up at the roof: "No more. In order to prevent theft, the only window was sealed... The roof is made of concrete..."
It's impossible to lift the tiles.
"But we have to go out," Si Junfeng suddenly reminded everyone, "What if he wants more than just preventing you from showing up at the funeral?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked and all thought of a terrible consequence.
"Mom, I'm scared..." Aunt Yang's son shrank even more and hid.
Qi Xuechun came to check behind the door. It was certain that the door was locked from the outside, but since it was a lock, there must be a way to open it.
She doesn't have Yuan Zixin's lock-picking skills, but she has played a lot of escape room and other games.
"Is there a toolbox in here?" she asked.
Ou Xiang looked at Aunt Yang, who was stunned for a moment before remembering: "I remember it, I'll look for it."
She moved into several tall shelves where miscellaneous items were placed, dug around for a while, and then pulled out a box.
"That's it. They are all discarded tools by the housekeeper. I don't know if they are of any use."
Qi Xuechun found a wrench and a hammer from the box, but couldn't find a screwdriver... The tool he needed most happened to be a screwdriver.
"Are you going to unscrew the lock one by one?" Si Junfeng asked, with his thick eyebrows raised and a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Qi Xuechun was a little confused: "What else?"
Si Junfeng took the hammer from her hand and started banging on the door lock...
"Wait a minute!" Suddenly Qi Xuechun grabbed his arm and motioned for him to pause.
However, he stopped, but the "bang" and "bang" sounds continued, coming from outside...
Someone is nailing the door outside!
The other party also thought that they might unlock the door!
Therefore, there is only one door between them and those who have closed the door.
"Ou Fei!" Ou Xiang quickly came to the door and shouted against the door: "Ou Fei, stop! You won't help anything!"
The only response he received was the sound of hammering on the door.
"Ou Fei, stop, we can talk about dad's will." Ou Xiang raised his voice.
The "bang" sound outside suddenly stopped.
Ou Xiang did not hesitate to breathe a sigh of relief and continued: "Our matter is a personal grudge, but there are other people inside, so don't hurt innocent people. Let us out first, and I will talk to you slowly."
There was a sound of footsteps outside, gradually walking away until they disappeared...
He left, completely ignoring Ou Xiang's words, determined to lock them up here...
Now, it's no use even if they can break the door lock.
"Mom, smash the door and let them break it down..." Aunt Yang's son whispered.
Aunt Yang sighed anxiously: "This is an iron door, it can't be broken at all..."
Si Junfeng slowly put down the hammer in his hand.
There was silence in the attic.
Qi Xuechun found a corner and sat, drawing and writing on the floor with her fingers from time to time.
Si Junfeng came to her side and sat quietly with her.
Everyone is trying to think of a solution, but they haven't been able to come up with one yet.
"Mom, I'm hungry..." After an unknown amount of time, Aunt Yang's son suddenly said, "I want to drink water too."
Yes, it should be almost dawn outside.
"I'm sorry," Ou Xiang said apologetically, "I've caused everyone trouble..."
"Mr. Ou," Qi Xuechun said suddenly, "until now, aren't you telling the truth?"
Ou Xiang was stunned, "Qi...Officer Qi...I..." His tone began to stutter.
"What exactly is written in Mr. Ou's will?" Qi Xuechun asked.
If Mr. Ou had just given all his personal property to Ou Xiang, Ou Fei would not have had such a big reaction.
Qi Xuechun checked and found that Ou Fei was in charge of the company founded by Ou Lao and held at least 30% of the shares.
The market value of these 30% of the company's shares is almost the same as Ou Lao's personal property.
"Why didn't you tell us this when we asked you?" Qi Xuechun asked, "What do you want to hide? Or do you want to mislead us and conclude that Ou Fei is the murderer?"
Ou Xiang sighed helplessly: "They say that family scandals should not be publicized... Although my father is well-known, in fact, he has very little private property left. I don't want Ou Fei to cause trouble, because I am afraid that if he finds out, he will spread the word and ruin my father's reputation.
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Si Junfeng didn't quite believe it: "Ou Lao founded his own media company when he was less than 30 years old. He has been working for his whole life and has no private property?"
He works in the media, not charity.
"Officer Qi, let me be honest with you," Ou Xiang said with difficulty: "Actually, my father has two illegitimate children... They are both abroad, and the property has been divided among them long ago."
Everyone's shock was as he expected.
"My father wrote in his will that all his property should be given to me, just because he was worried that if Ou Fei knew the truth, it would cause trouble there..." There was a trace of bitterness in Ou Xiang's eyes.
He must have thought that if his father did this, he would not feel uncomfortable in his heart?
However, his father told him, I know you also have opinions, but you are my eldest son, and my younger brothers and sisters must rely on you to be considerate.
What else could he say?
"Officer Qi, please think of a way. I have to hold the funeral in the afternoon, otherwise the Ou family will not only make a fool of themselves, but my father's reputation will be even worse!" Ou Xiang begged anxiously.
Si Junfeng sneered: "You can't protect yourself now, so you still care about the old man's reputation?"
Ou Xiang did not refute, but still looked at Qi Xuechun pleadingly.
"Mom, what does this smell like?" Aunt Yang's son suddenly asked. He took a few deep breaths and smelled it, and his face became panicked: "Gasoline, Mom, it's gasoline. He's going to burn us to death..."
While talking, several other people also smelled the strong smell of gasoline.
It didn't come from outside the door, but spread in every corner of the villa... Ou Fei sprinkled gasoline around the villa, and the pungent smell filled the air.
Si Junfeng was right, Ou Fei didn't just make Ou Xiang unable to go to the funeral tomorrow!
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
