"Even if my mother had Ecstasy, that Ecstasy is something called love. Because my father loves my mother and I, that's why he treats us so well."
"Killing a person is often done out of hatred, not out of love. My father is so kind to me and my mother, and he loves me so much. I, Huang Yuezhen, am not crazy yet, so why should I kill him? What good will it do me if he dies?
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Du Xinhan snorted coldly, "Who doesn't know that it was your father who was unwilling to hand over the treasure-making skills to you, so you became murderous."
"Haha, the second sister is so funny. Even if you are stupid, you can't lower the IQ of your grandparents. There is no lower limit."
"Let me ask you, if my father is not willing to give me the art of making treasures, if I kill him, wouldn't I get it even more? I, Huang Yuezhen, am not that stupid yet. If it were you,
Would you do this?"
"You should think about who is the biggest beneficiary of my father's death?" Huang Yuezhen's smile spread to the corners of her mouth, that bright smile, so beautiful that it captures the heart.
"..." As soon as Huang Yuezhen finished speaking, everyone became quiet.
The old man and the old lady pondered for a moment, then who is the biggest beneficiary? It seems that no one in the family is the biggest beneficiary of Master Du's death. Master Du's death is a big deal to everyone in the family.
It's a disaster, so how can we say who is the beneficiary?
However, Huang Yuezhen's killing of Du Zhongtian would not do her any good at all, so why would she kill him? There seems to be no reason.
However, the reason Du Xinhan just said sounds a bit far-fetched no matter how you listen to it.
The Grand Master and the Old Madam couldn't help but look at Huang Yuezhen for a while, especially the Old Madam, who thought of something.
"Grandpa, grandma, don't be deceived by Huang Yuezhen's one-sided words. The evidence of her murder of father is conclusive, with both human and material evidence. Now she is just saying this to exonerate herself. This person has murderous intentions.
How can you care about other things? Besides, who would admit that he is the murderer after killing someone?" Du Xinhan bit her lip slightly, and was almost fooled by Huang Yuezhen again. Fortunately, everyone was accusing her now.
, even if she could speak again, words would not be worth the evidence.
"Yes, my grandparents and my second sister are right, but we can't let the murderer go unpunished and be deceived by her just a word." Du Hongli is the favorite of these people. When he speaks, everyone will listen to him.
Huang Yuezhen pursed her thin lips lightly. No emotion could be seen on her beautiful oval face. She said lightly, "Okay, grandpa, grandma. I wonder if you dare to make a bet with me?"
"Bet? What bet?" The old man moved his eyes slightly and looked down at his much shorter granddaughter. For a moment, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.
The corners of Huang Yuezhen's lips twitched slightly, and the vague smile quickly disappeared, "Let's bet on who is the real murderer of my father!"
Her voice was very soft and indifferent, but without any coldness. It was as if she had suddenly swallowed a piece of ice, and her whole body felt chilly. Especially Du Xinhan's eyes couldn't help but flash.
"Huang Yuezhen, what do you mean? It's obvious that you are the murderer, and there are all the witnesses and physical evidence, but what tricks do you want to play? Maybe you think your parents-in-law are old and you think they are easy to fool, right?"