Xiao Weiji was like a frog that was suddenly illuminated by a flashlight at night. He remained motionless with his head raised from his knees, looking at Xiao Xingyu with astonished eyes.
Although Xiao Xingyu's question was just a question, his tone was very firm. He didn't even add the sentence "If I guessed correctly" in front of his conclusion, which showed that he was very confident.
"I didn't, I didn't vote for it!" Xiao Weiji panicked and denied it after he regained consciousness.
Xiao Weizhou didn't know what was going on, but he absolutely believed in his son's IQ, so he asked Xiao Xingyu: "Xingyu, how did you determine that this letter was brought by Weiji?"
Xiao Xingyu flicked his slender fingertips and turned the envelope in his hand back and forth several times in front of everyone: "This envelope has the words 'Mr. Xiao Guotao' written on it. I believe it must be Zhang Shunqing's own handwriting."
Handwriting. It has no postmark and address, so there is no doubt that it has not been mailed. Grandpa just said that this letter appeared on his desk by himself, so we can be sure that someone must have placed it on Grandpa's desk.
superior."
The aunt was a little confused and said in confusion: "Of course it is! But the factory area more than 20 years ago was different from now. The entry and exit management was not so strict. Zhang Shunqing had worked in the factory for many years and wanted no one to notice.
It's not difficult to get into dad's office."
"Yes, that's right," Xiao Xingyu nodded and confirmed the aunt's statement, "As long as anyone who is familiar with the layout of the factory can enter grandpa's office without anyone noticing, then this person must be Zhang Shunqing, can't it be someone else?
"
The air became quiet for a while, and everyone's minds were following Xiao Xingyu.
Xiao Xingyu pointed to a line of handwriting on the letter paper and said: "Everyone should have seen this content. Zhang Shunqing wrote that when grandpa read this letter, he was no longer alive. What style did grandpa have when he was not retired? I was a child.
Every child knows that he devotes more than ten hours to his work every day. If this letter was not mailed but delivered by Zhang Shunqing himself that day, then this letter will definitely be discovered by grandpa soon. Zhang Shunqing will definitely find this letter.
It is impossible not to predict, so he has to die quickly to achieve the goal when grandpa reads the letter. He is no longer alive. So if he wants to die quickly, he must die in Ruzhou, but if he dies in Ruzhou, this will definitely
It’s such a big news, how could you not know anything about it, so that you thought he was missing for so many years?”
Zhang Moyan stared at Xiao Xingyu standing in front of her. The sunlight came in from the ancient window and illuminated his tall figure. Looking at the man in front of her who was fighting for her, her eyes filled with tears.
Blurred by the tears welling up, she suddenly had an enlightenment, and realized with a turbulent feeling in her heart - it turned out that she was no longer alone, and Xiao Xingyu had been standing beside her since unknown time, facing her with her.
Such a bizarre fate.
Listening to Xiao Xingyu's analysis, everyone gradually figured out a clue and showed belated expressions. Xiao Huai also had to agree: "Zhang Shunqing can't be so hasty."
Xiao Guotao, who had been silent for a long time, slowly said: "I have never thought about this. I have kept this letter in vain for so many years! ... Xing Yu's reasoning is good. Since I received this last letter from Shun Qing, I have paid special attention to it.
The local news even went to surrounding counties and towns to find out if anyone had committed suicide, but there was no news."
Xiao Xingyu concluded: "So, Zhang Shunqing must have left the suicide note somewhere other than Xiao Sheng, and he was very sure that someone would find the letter some days later, and he even believed that this person would help him deliver the letter.
Give it to Grandpa, and even if he reads the contents of the letter, he will never leak it to anyone."
When Xiao Xingyu said this, his eyes gradually turned to Xiao Weiji, who was already shivering on the ground. He approached the latter step by step: "This person is most likely a colleague who used to work with him. This explains why Weiji
Uncle Ji, you will know the contents of Zhang Shunqing’s suicide note. Then over the past twenty years, you accidentally leaked the contents of the suicide note to your son and daughter-in-law on some occasion. The emotions of Zhang Shunqing in the letter have affected your whole family.
I hate Chen Yun. Am I right, Uncle Weiji?"
The moment Xiao Xingyu's shiny black leather shoes pressed under Xiao Weiji's eyelids, Xiao Weiji suddenly jumped up, pushed Xiao Xingyu away, turned around and ran away through the door without hesitation!
There was an uproar in the main room, and Xiao Xingyu didn't expect this. When he reacted, Xiao Weiji, who looked like a terminally ill man, had already run out of the courtyard.
Just as he was about to chase after him, he saw Xiao Yanzhen and Dai Xuan coming towards the main room and bumped into Xiao Weiji. He shouted loudly: "Xiao Yanzhen, please stop Uncle Weiji and bring him here."
!”
Hearing this shout, the men and women of the Xiao family all frowned and looked at Xiao Xingyu in unison. They called the most senior elder in the family by his first name. Still in this tone, the Xiao family has never had such a young person in eight hundred years.
A sinful son.
However, this pair of elders actually listened to his words. The man and the woman immediately used mixed doubles to catch Xiao Weiji, especially the young and beautiful Grandma Taizu, who was dressed in red. Her fighting ability was simply explosive.
surface.
The three Xiao Weizhou brothers immediately stepped forward to persuade Xiao Weiji. They moved him emotionally and rationally. After talking earnestly for a while, they finally brought Xiao Weiji back to the main room.
"Why are you running away?" Xiao Xingyu said to Xiao Weiji dumbfounded.
Xiao Weiji glanced at Xiao Xingyu timidly, and immediately turned away and said stiffly and stubbornly: "I sent the letter, I admit it! You have all read the content of the letter. Chen Yun came here on purpose for the azure glazed porcelain.
She is the one who killed Uncle Guoxi from our Xiao family! This is what Shun Qing wrote and I have nothing to say!"
"Is it really you..." Xiao Guotao asked hurriedly and sincerely, "When you sent the letter, was Shunqing really... really gone? Have you seen him?"
Xiao Weiji avoided Xiao Guotao's gaze, as if determined not to say anything, like a stubborn donkey: "Why are you mentioning him after so long? What impact will it have on everyone now? Don't ask me again,
I won’t say anything!”
"Xiao Weiji, what's your attitude?" Even Xiao Yanzhen, who had just arrived, was angry.
"Stop asking!" Xiao Weiji simply squatted down, put his head in his hands and pretended to be invulnerable.
Seeing his resistance, everyone was helpless.
A pair of beige women's sneakers came out of the crowd, and Zhang Moyan walked out from the side. She walked until she was in front of Xiao Weiji, squatted down, paused, and sincerely asked Xiao Weiji: "Uncle, please give me
Would you mind telling me what you knew back then?"
Xiao Weiji looked up and saw that it was her, and stood up immediately, with anger rising in his eyes: "You are dreaming! You are Chen Yun's daughter and you are not a good thing! You killed Uncle Guoxi and killed Shun Qing, you know Shun Qing
What a good person you are? Just go away and I won’t tell you a word until I die!”
"Mo Yan..." Upon hearing this, Xiao Xingyu immediately stepped forward and put his arm around Zhang Moyan's shoulders to protect her.
Zhang Moyan reassured him and shook his head, then turned to look at Xiao Weiji calmly and said: "Yes, you are right, I am Chen Yun's daughter, but please don't forget, I am also Zhang Shunqing
If you are a good friend of my father, now I am asking you as the daughter of your deceased friend to tell me the last situation of my father whom I have never met."
