【95】The dead girl will not let people live in peace
"Maybe it is, then I won't bother Chairman Shen."
Father Shen stood up and said, "My dear nephew, please walk slowly."
Sun Qingyang walked out of the coffee shop, and his doubts became even greater. Father Shen was very cunning, and his words were impeccable, but his expression betrayed his language. Most people would have a heavy face when talking about such things, and Father Shen always glanced to one side, obviously feeling guilty.
Sun Qingyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He waited in the car for two hours. When Father Shen left, he paid a high price to buy the cup that Father Shen had just drank coffee from, and then went to take the tea cup that Shen Jieyu used. I took it and sent it to the DNA saliva testing center.
The waiting time was long, and finally in the evening, the results came out quickly.
Sun Qingyang took the test sheet and felt that his guess was indeed right. The father-daughter relationship between Shen Lingyun and Shen Jieyu was 99.9%.
From this moment on, Shen Lingyun lied, and Shen Jieyu told the truth.
Why did Shen Lingyun lie and say that she was Wang Meifang's remarried daughter? Considering the relationship between Shen Jia and Su Xinyan, the reason is really not difficult to guess.
Sun Qingyang instantly clarified the relationship and felt really pity for Shen Jieyu, because she was very small and he didn't believe what she said, let alone Su Xinyan. No one often believed the truth.
He chose to conceal this matter at this moment, because even if he told Su Xinyan the truth, it was not important whether he believed it or not. Shen Jieyu might have to face a new round of disaster.
As a lawyer, just be a good person for once. After two months, I hope she can hide away by herself.
With a sigh, he folded the test paper and put it in his briefcase.
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In the afternoon, Shen Lingyun asked the Taoist priest to perform rituals to ward off evil spirits in Shen's house.
Wang Meifang was also doubtful and kept mumbling, "You dead girl, you won't let people live in peace even if you die."
This incident reached the ears of Su Xinyan, and he immediately called Sun Qingyang, "Don't tell me that you really had such a dream."
Sun Qingyang responded calmly, "Do you think I've seen Shen Jieyu's back? You still don't know if there is a purple birthmark on her back?"
Su Xinyan was silent. He had never taken a good look at Shen Jieyu's whole body, so naturally he didn't know if she had a birthmark on her back.
On this day, Su Xinyan looked in a daze. Somehow, he would inadvertently think of her smile every day.
After finally getting off work, he couldn't help but come to the courtyard of Building C again.
The originally fragrant flowers were now messy and toppled.
The petals fell all over the ground, probably due to the continuous rain and lack of care.
When he entered the courtyard before, he felt that the air in the entire courtyard was sweet. Now, it can only be described as bleak.
Su Xinyan stood at the window on the third floor, where her pair of shoes were still placed. Looking down from above, there was no mark on the rock that had blood stains on it. It was not only her blood that was washed away, but also his. Those memories.
He didn't know why he wanted to recall everything about that woman. He must be abnormal.
Walking downstairs, the phone rang.
"Well, Jiajia, I'm at home, what's going on?"
"Mom said she wanted to invite you to my house for dinner, will you come? Come on." Shen Jia said coquettishly, "I haven't seen you for two days. I miss you very much."
"Okay, I'll be there later."
Hearing this, Shen Jia on the phone immediately jumped up and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Su Xinyan turned off his mobile phone and drove to Shen's house.
Looking at the house number on the door, his memories flooded back again.
The first time he came here was when he attended Shen Jia's birthday party three years ago. On that day, he saved Shen Jieyu.
Putting his hands into his trouser pockets, Su Xinyan stepped in.
Shen Jia, who came out to greet him, took his arm and said, "Brother Xinyan, you are here. Let's go in. Mom has already set out the dishes."
He hummed and went in with her.
Sitting down at the dining table, Father Shen said with a smile, "My nephew is here, don't dislike it, come and use the chopsticks, come on."
Mother Shen also said, "Yes, coming here is just like home. Now everyone knows that Jiajia is with you, haha."
What she means implicitly is that it’s time for you to give yourself a title, right?
How could Su Xinyan not hear it and said, "My father and mother are not in the country now. If my uncle and aunt don't mind, I will arrange the engagement first."
Shen's mother said quickly, "I don't mind, I don't mind, just go ahead and do it. I will call your parents personally."
Father Shen's smile became even more proud, "Yes, you two are not young anymore, so we will do whatever we need to do."
This meal was full of laughter. After the meal, Father Shen and Mother Shen left some space for the two young people.
"Brother Xinyan, you haven't seen my room yet, come with me to have a look." Shen Jia pulled him up to the second floor.
"Jiajia, isn't the bedroom on the third floor of your house? Why is your bedroom on the second floor?"
"The third floor is the forbidden area of our house. It's my father's first wife---" Alert that she had said the wrong thing, she responded in a panic, "It's my biological mother's former residence."
Su Xinyan suddenly said, "Can you show me the residence of my deceased future mother-in-law?"
Although Shen Jia was a little reluctant, she had no choice but to say, "Okay, mom will be very happy when she sees it in heaven."
The elevator arrived as promised and rose to the third floor.
The quiet corridor is a bit scary.
Shen Jia walked in front, and Su Xinyan followed step by step. When he reached the door that had been closed to Shen Jieyu, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and his chest felt uncomfortable.
He turned around and walked in.
Shen Jia exclaimed, "Brother Xinyan, it's very dirty in there, don't go in."
He has been here once before, how could he not know what is inside?
Su Xinyan looked around. The chains on the ground were still there, but the owner of the chains was no longer there.
Shen Jia pinched her nose and came in, disgusted and said, "My step-sister is in charge here. Her parents punished her. Now that she is dead, no one dares to come in. The smell in here is so bad." "
"It does smell bad, let's go out." As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Jia had already walked out of the door, and Su Xinyan, who was about to turn around, fixed his eyes on a small square photo under the chain.
He quickly bent down to pick it up and held it in his hand.
The thin, small square photo felt like a thorn in the palm of his hand, which made him a little uneasy.