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    Qian sighed and said: "Before you were born, your father left home and went all the way to Shanghai to do business. He rarely came back once a year, and it was very hard outside. My sister was pregnant again, because  I didn't get along with your grandma, so I returned to my parents' home and gave birth to your brother. My brother-in-law was very happy when he got the news. He also sent a letter from Shanghai, saying that he made a fortune in Shanghai and wanted to take you, mother and son with him.  I am enjoying my life in Shanghai. I had already gone to Guangzhou with my family, and your mother wrote me a letter telling me about it. She was very happy."

    Feng Shizhen felt his scalp numb and the blood color faded little by little.

    "But your mother's fate is bad." Mrs. Qian lowered her head and wiped her tears. "She took you and your brother to Shanghai to find your father, but she died of illness halfway. I heard that my brother-in-law went to deal with the funeral affairs of your mother and son, but he left  The disease brought the disease into the Rong family, and Rong's family members all died of the disease. Later, I heard that my brother-in-law was so sad that he sold his land and went to Shanghai and never returned to his hometown. Zhen'er, how come you didn't die? You and your father  Do you recognize me? Where is your brother?"

    "My brother and I were separated." Feng Shizhen said, "My mother and we didn't die of illness, we were killed by gangsters we encountered on the way."

    Qian Shi screamed in horror, "How could this be?"

    Feng Shizhen briefly explained that he was rescued by the Feng family, and that the Feng family paid for Bai's burial.

    "You are actually offering your mother's ashes?" Qian seemed to have been shocked. "I heard from my relatives that your father cremated all three of your mothers and placed them in the Rong family's ancestral graves.  Yes!"

    "Who knows who is buried in that grave?" Feng Shizhen sneered, "I'm not even sure whether that person is my biological father. Aunt, did you give us that photo?"

    Ms. Qian nodded hurriedly, "I only have two photos in total, one of your parents' wedding photo, and one of our old Qian family's family photo when you turned 100. The wedding photo was given to another group of people."

    That should be in Rong Jia's hands.  Feng Shizhen and Meng Xu'an exchanged a look.

    "Tell me about my father." Feng Shizhen poured a cup of tea for Qian.

    "My brother-in-law is a good man," Qian said. "At that time, the neighbors said that your mother married well. Not only is my brother-in-law good-looking, but he also has a good character and family background. He never makes fun of those little wives and little widows. He is also a good man.  He knew how to make progress. Seeing that the output in the fields was not good, he went to work in the city and started a business bit by bit. He was also very kind to you mother and daughter, and asked someone to send you things back every three days. What about Western perfumes, lipsticks?  Yeah, foreign silk, in short, he is considerate. Later, he made money and rebuilt the ancestral hall for his family. When your grandma mentioned him, everyone said: Our family and my brother are lucky stars to come to this world, and there will be great things in the future.  Promising one. Later I heard that your father¡¯s business was getting bigger and bigger. I guess your grandma was right, but it¡¯s a pity that she wasn¡¯t lucky enough to enjoy it.¡±

    "Who is Brother He?" Feng Shizhen always felt that this title sounded familiar.

    "That's your father." Qian said, "Your father's nickname is Ahe."

    Ahe

    There was another bolt of lightning, splitting open the sea of ??consciousness like a giant axe, stirring up memories like angry waves.

    Rong Dingkun, who had smoked heavily, collapsed on the bed and called out this name in horror.

    Ah He, you were killed by me I buried your body with my own hands

    Feng Shizhen felt as if someone had punched him hard in the stomach. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but bend down, his facial features wrinkled up.

    "Is there something wrong?" Qian didn't know why.

    "Give her some time to relax." Meng Xu'an said, "Sister, Rong Dingkun said that he made a fortune. What kind of fortune is it?"

    "Buy a lottery ticket!" Ms. Qian was very proud. "My sister wrote a letter to tell me about this. She said that my brother-in-law won a big lottery ticket in Shanghai and could buy a big house and a wide shop! He also said that he would take over the lottery.  I took my sister and children to the city to enjoy the happiness."

    Meng Xuan looked at Feng Shizhen.

    Feng Shizhen glanced at him faintly, got up and walked to the corner diagonally opposite the study.  Meng Xu'an put out his cigarette and followed.

    "How?" Meng Xu'an asked, "Do you think her words are not credible?"

    Feng Shizhen shook his head and said: "That Ah He Rong Dingkun once said that he killed Ah He. He was very afraid that Ah He would seek his life. People like Rong Dingkun owed so much blood debt. Can he  What makes him particularly scared must be because he owes so much."

    Meng Xu'an put his hands in his trouser pockets, stood against the window sill, and said with a smile: "Now all the clues are coming together. Rong Dingkun - or Qin Shuigan, in order to grab the lottery ticket, killed the real Rong Dingkun and pretended to be  He trapped and killed his wife and children. He even introduced the disease into the Rong family, killing everyone in the Rong family who could recognize him."

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s faceNothing has changed.

    When he came to his senses, Feng Shizhen found that he had driven the car to the intersection of Wenchunli.

    Wenchunli has been completely renovated. New-style apartment buildings are standing tall, brand-new street lamps are standing high, and the cement pavement is smooth and clean, without even a cigarette butt or confetti.  The stumps have been shoveled away and a row of ginkgo trees have been replanted.  After a few years, these trees will grow up and become golden and brilliant in autumn, becoming a beautiful sight that will delight the residents both physically and mentally.

    Feng Shizhen parked the car and walked into the lane.  The Nan'an policeman at the door saw that she was well-dressed and driving a beautiful car. He thought she was a wealthy person who came to see the house and let her in without asking.

    The house is newly built, but the road has not been changed.  Feng Shizhen walked along the path and relied on his memory to find the location of the Feng family.

    There is now a beautiful new-style bungalow built here, two stories high, with a small bare garden.  The bungalow next door was already occupied, and the children were running up and down laughing, making it very lively.

    "Miss, do you want to buy a house?" The broker thought he had a business, so he came over to chat with Feng Shizhen and handed over his business card. "This is the latest house built by the Rong family. This area is all single-family houses, with four bedrooms and two bathrooms. It has the latest style  The sewer system. If you don¡¯t like western-style buildings, we have the latest apartments on the street side, which are very popular with single ladies like you"

    "Have all the old houses in this area been demolished?" Feng Shizhen interrupted.

    The broker was stunned and said, "Not really."

    Feng Shizhen was just asking casually. Hearing the broker's answer, he was surprised: "Where is it left?"

    The broker raised his hand and pointed, saying: "There is an old house in the west corner. It was not burned badly, but somehow it stayed."

    Feng Shizhen became curious, dismissed the broker, walked west along the road for a while, and saw the preserved old house.

    This old house is located next to the half-burnt big tree. It is two stories high and has a patio in the middle.  Feng Shizhen remembered that no one had lived in this house since the Feng family moved to Wenchunli.  The doors and windows of the house are covered with iron bars.  Although the children wanted to go in and find out more than once, they never succeeded.

    Now the exterior wall of this old house has been repainted, and it looks the same as the new buildings on both sides, but the iron bars on the windows remain the same, and a new iron door has been replaced.  The whole house is like an iron box, containing some dark secret.

    While Feng Shizhen was contemplating the house, his ears caught a familiar voice.

    She turned her head sharply and saw several well-dressed people coming around the corner at the intersection dozens of meters away.  The tall young man in the leader's suit is none other than Rong Jiashang.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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