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When Xing Zhimo returned to his home, it was already dawn.
As soon as he entered the house, Uncle Xu walked out and said with a smile: "The young master is back.
"Have you been up all night again? I'll ask someone to prepare some water for you, wash up, and then ask the kitchen to make some porridge for you.
It¡¯s not too greasy to eat in the morning.
¡°Forget it, it¡¯s better for me to watch it myself. "
As Uncle Xu said this, he welcomed Xing Zhimo into the house.
Xing Zhimo did not answer, but nodded slightly. When he saw him turning around to leave, he stopped him: "Uncle Xu, just let the people below do these things. Your injury is just right, don't be too nervous." Overworked."
When Uncle Xu heard what Xing Zhimo said, he smiled and said: "I'm fine, I just suffered a little flesh injury and was frightened.
¡°Thanks to Miss Yan, otherwise I would really not be able to sleep at night because of my old bones. "
When Xing Zhimo heard Yan Wanxi's name, the expression on his face softened a bit, but as if he thought of something, his face became gloomy again.
He looked at Uncle Xu and asked in a calm voice: "Uncle Xu, do you still remember what happened ten years ago?"
When Uncle Xu heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and a worried look appeared on his face.
He looked at Xing Zhimo and asked, "Master, why are you mentioning what happened ten years ago?"
He still remembered that when Xing Zhimo¡¯s father died, the entire Xing Mansion seemed to have lost its backbone, and everyone avoided him.
Even Xing Zhimo, who was only twelve years old at the time, was no exception. No one was willing to associate with the Xing family.
??????????????????????????????? Xing Zhimo¡¯s mother¡¯s whole body suddenly lost her energy, as if she had been greatly stimulated by something, and she didn¡¯t even want to care about her son.
The Xing family at that time could be said to have changed in one day.
Everyone in the Xing Mansion was in panic.
"Because, I very much suspect that my father's death was not an accident, but a deliberate murder." Just when Xu Bo was lost in memories, he heard Xing Zhimo's words.
Uncle Xu was stunned, with his mouth wide open and unable to close for a long time, looking at the young man in front of him.
He has seen Xing Zhimo since he was a child, so he can still understand his temperament to a certain extent.
And he knew clearly that it was absolutely impossible for Xing Zhimo to joke.
Thinking of this, Uncle Xu suddenly looked at Xing Zhimo and asked: "Master, what you meanisthat the master was killed?"
Xing Zhimo nodded solemnly and said, "Can you tell me in detail what happened at home that day.
¡°At that time, I just remembered that my mother invited ladies from all over the country to come to our house to enjoy flowers and drink tea.
Others, I don¡¯t remember very clearly. "
Uncle Xu knew that what happened that day was the biggest change in Xing Zhi¡¯s strange life, so even though he was old enough to remember it at the time, he didn¡¯t want to recall this bad memory.
Uncle Xu sighed and said, "Of course I know."
"Does Uncle Xu know who his mother invited to the mansion at that time?" Xing Zhimo asked again.
He was not interested in these things at the time, so he did not pay attention to who was coming.
But according to what Yan Wanxi said she saw in her dream, the woman at that time must have been very familiar with her mother, so she knew so well where the firewood shed in their home was.
Thinking of this, Xing Zhimo set his sights on Uncle Xu again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com