Du Yunyan stopped and continued, "I heard from the old lady that the couple's names seemed to be Song Ruilin and Sikong Lanxi, but unfortunately, the couple left on the way back to take the children.
Both died in the car accident. The old lady said that it seemed that in the car, in addition to Li Muqing's son, there was also the couple's own daughter. I heard that the couple and their daughter died on the spot, but Li Muqing's son was dead.
The earth survived - this should be why Sikong Jingqiu was led by Lu Wanyu."
Speaking of this, Du Yunyan deliberately paused again, tilted his head, and looked like he was thinking hard.
The next second, he thought of something, clapped his hands suddenly and said, "Ah! I remembered it! The old lady said that the day the couple adopted Li Muqing's son was on September 7th twenty years ago, because
It is the Zhongyuan Festival, so the old lady remembers it very clearly.”[
Yi Zhentian stared at Du Yunyan for a moment.
His eyes, which were bigger than fish eyes, were filled with complex emotions, shocked, disbelief, regretful...
Song Ruilin and his wife would have a car accident because he had someone tampered with their car!
And he almost killed his son twenty years ago!
He almost killed his son with his own hands—
Not only that, he did so many things to Sikong Jingqiu today twenty years later, and to revenge the dead old woman Lu Wanyu, to revenge on the things that happened back then, he forced Song Haiyue to divorce Sikong Jingqiu, and even
For the person who hit Sikong Jingqiu's legs in front of him, he eliminated the evidence...
Thinking of this, Yi Zhentian's body felt cold and a severe pain came from his chest, which made his face turn from white to blue, and then from blue to black.
His right hand pressed against the position of his heart with force, and his left hand trembled towards his usual desk and touched the place where he usually put medicine...
However, the desk was empty and there was nothing!
"Yun, Yunyan... medicine... help me..." Yi Zhentian's face twitched with a black look, and he weakly asked Du Yunyan for help.
Du Yunyan stood there quietly without moving as if he hadn't heard it, as if he was completely out of the matter.
until--
Yi Zhentian rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a skewed corner of his mouth!