"How is it possible?" Fang Qingya murmured absentmindedly, two lines of tears rolling down her cheeks.

Seeing this, Lin Lin, who was standing next to her, took some paper and helped her wipe it with a heavy heart.

After several minutes, Fang Qingya finally recovered and asked, "How did your parents pass away?"

"Car accident." Su Muyan looked solemn, looked at Fang Qingya and asked in a deep voice: "Auntie, do you know why my parents left Shuicheng back then?"

"This..." Fang Qingya frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm not sure, why are you asking this?"

"There is something fishy about my parents' death." Su Muyan sighed heavily, "To be honest, I have been secretly investigating over the years, but I haven't found any useful clues."

Fang Qingya's expression became very serious. "Is this your sixth sense, or is there any evidence?"

"All of them!" Su Muyan opened the photo album on her phone and enlarged one of the photos. "This is the car they were driving when the accident happened. The brakes clearly showed signs of being tampered with. In addition, a strange man came by the day before the accident."

Speaking of which, she still feels a little regretful.

If she could have traveled through time a month earlier, perhaps their ending could have been changed.

"This is indeed suspicious." Fang Qingya asked doubtfully, "Weren't you only eight years old at the time? Where did you get these photos?"

"I got it from a policeman." Su Muyan had already thought of an excuse. "He was in charge of my parents' case. He also found something wrong back then, but his superiors didn't allow him to continue investigating and ordered him to hastily close the case. Maybe it was out of guilt! He suddenly found me two years ago and gave me all the photos he took when he was on duty that year."

In fact, she copied these photos from the police station’s computer using hacking technology one month after the incident.

What police uncle? It’s all fabricated.

But Fang Qingya obviously had no doubts.

"Good girl, you've worked hard these years." Fang Qingya suddenly held her hand and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Don't worry, I will ask your Uncle Lin to help investigate this matter, and I will definitely not let your parents die in vain."

Su Muyan sincerely expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, Auntie."

With the help of the Lin family, it will be much easier to investigate.

Given the Lin family's status as a water city, and the relationship between Fang Qingya and Yan Shu, they might be able to discover many things that she couldn't notice.

"Xiao Yan." After learning about her life experience, Lin Lin felt a little more distressed for her. "Can I call you that?"

Fang Qingya only gave birth to her, a daughter. She had done everything alone since she was a child, and she had long wanted a companion.

When she was in the studio, she saw Su Muyan methodically making the shameless mother and daughter angry to death, and she began to think about making friends with them.

Unexpectedly, their mothers are close friends. Isn’t this fate arranged by God?

"Yeah!" Su Muyan also had a good impression of Lin Lin. She was very generous and had no airs of a young lady. She looked like a person of temperament. "Then I'll call you Linlin?"

"Okay." Lin Lin giggled and said happily, "I have sisters now, that's great!"

Seeing how well the two children got along, Fang Qingya couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, "Xiaoyan, you should call me Auntie Fang from now on! Calling me Auntie sounds strange."

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