The Devil's Coming [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 21 Mentor of the Times 20

Don't you understand what people are saying? !

——Until she went upstairs and returned to her room, Xue Lu kept roaring this sentence in her heart.

She really suspected that her stepson was crazy now.

No matter how she reasoned, the other party agreed and nodded, but he kept repeating those few words over and over again.

No matter what Xue Lu said, he just ignored her!

——Someone must have told him something!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so persistent.

But the car accident that year should only be known by her and Xue Dashan. That guy has always been a wine and gambling man. Could it be that he didn't keep his mouth shut at the wine table or the card game one day...

It's better not that guy is talking nonsense outside...

Xue Lu's face was like a cloudy day after a rainstorm.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call.

In the room on the easternmost side of the second floor, the curtains blocked the sunlight from outside and blocked any possible prying eyes. Xue Lu leaned against the corner of the wall blocked by the curtains, with a mobile phone on her ear. Her face was unusually serious.

"I ask again, you really didn't tell anyone?"

"It really wasn't me. How dare I tell others about this kind of thing!" The person on the other end of the phone cried out loudly and burped loudly, "What's wrong with you today? You called me for no reason and asked me if I had told anyone about the car accident. Am I crazy? Telling others everything?!"

Xue Lu frowned unhappily: "Have you drunk too much again? I've said a long time ago that you shouldn't drink too much casually..."

"Who is bothered by my drinking?" Her tone made the other person unhappy. His mind, which was eroded by alcohol, was not as calm as usual. "You are not my wife, why do you care so much! Burp~ Do you think you are still my future wife!"

At this point, he couldn't help laughing.

"I have obeyed you since I was a child. When have I not listened to you? You told me to go to jail, and I went to jail. As a result, I lost my wife when I was released! Hahahaha, my wife became my sister, and I also got a rich brother-in-law! Everyone in the village congratulated me, saying that it was worth it to be cuckolded. I gave away my wife and got a big villa, a foreign car, and a million-dollar betrothal gift, which is enough to marry ten more wives!"

The crackling sound of broken bottles came from the other end of the phone. The man who was already drunk laughed first, then cried loudly, laughed and cried, and banged the table from time to time, as if he was already unconscious.

As the other party chattered, Xue Lu's palm holding the phone tightened more and more, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Enough, stop saying that. If it weren't for me, would you have been able to live so freely these years? I'm sorry, but haven't I compensated you enough these years?"

She lowered her voice, her eyes became more impatient, but her tone softened a little: "Brother Dashan, you know me. I have treated you as my own brother since I was a child. In these years, haven't you taken all your monthly expenses from me? If I hadn't married Chu Tiancheng, and we had returned to the mountains, how could we have the good life we ​​have now? Brother Dashan, are you willing to go back to the days before?"

As she persuaded him with emotion and reason, the drunken Xue Dashan gradually calmed down. After a while, there was a sound of gulping water from the opposite side.

After the voice subsided, Xue Dashan spoke again: "Sister, I was drunk just now, don't take what I said to heart. What did you say to me on the phone? Did that kid know what happened back then?"

"——I definitely didn't tell anyone here." He promised solemnly, and asked doubtfully, "Could it be that someone passed by there and saw it with their own eyes...?"

"It shouldn't be. If there was no one passing by at that time, we wouldn't have failed to find it." Xue Lu thought this possibility was unlikely. After the tossing and turning just now, she gradually calmed down. She felt that she was frightened by Su Ying's sudden attack before, "Since you haven't told anyone, the possibility of the truth being leaked is very low."

"...So, I suspect I was deceived."

——The now overly lively stepson probably heard some unreliable rumors, such as "Chu Tiancheng and Xue Lu had colluded to kill the original wife", and came to deceive her excitedly, right?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was the greatest. Xue Lu's uneasy heart gradually settled down and she regained her composure.

But Xue Dashan didn't have the same determination as her.

"What if? What if someone really saw what happened back then-"

"There's no such a thing."

He was interrupted by Xue Lu before he finished speaking. Even on the phone, she was cautious and tried to avoid mentioning specific things.

"During this period, I will carefully observe and test him to see if he just heard some groundless rumors or really knew something..." Finally, Xue Lu advised, "Brother Dashan, you should also go to those card games and gambling games less often. You have also read the news. Shengming is not in a good situation recently. I am a little tight on money for the time being." No matter how bad Shengming is, Xue Lu's private money will not be able to support Xue Dashan. The main reason is that the other party's appetite has been getting bigger and bigger in recent years. Xue Lu thought that she might as well take the opportunity to let Xue Dashan restrain himself and stop being so extravagant.

Xue Dashan, who was on the other end of the phone, was suddenly startled and had almost woken up from the wine: "What? The situation in Shengming has become so critical? I saw the news and it was all the fault of that little brat, right?" Who could tell? Who is his enemy? I have also made many friends with great powers, how about... I just find a few friends to deal with him and leave all the shares to my nephew?"

"No, no, no, don't do anything!" Xue Lu was shocked and stopped him quickly, "Listen to me, don't mess around!"

Does this idiot think it was still more than 20 years ago? With the current level of criminal investigation, it is very difficult to avoid being found out after committing a crime. Unless his "friends" resolutely refuse to reveal the messenger! But even so, the stepson is now "famous". If something happens, who wouldn't guess that it's her?

Xue Lu felt that she did not have to wade into such muddy waters. Unless absolutely necessary, she still cherishes her reputation. No matter how difficult her stepson is, he will not put her at risk of committing a crime.

"...Anyway, he probably just listened to some false rumors to defraud me. At worst, I just have to tolerate him for a few days, just to find out whether he has grasped the 'truth'."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Lu slowly slid along the wall and sat on the ground.

When she thought that her stepson might not even know the truth, and that all he was doing now was just random testing to scare her, her originally nervous heart was completely relaxed.

——He can test it if he wants to, it’s up to him.

——The more important thing now is to help her husband recover as soon as possible, and to deal with other troubles in his life for his son, such as the Fang family who have been pestering him, so that his son can focus on the work of the company.

But soon, Xue Lu realized that she had relaxed too early.

Every morning, noon, and evening, on the dining table, in the corridor, at the top of the stairs, or even in the garden, anytime, anywhere, there will always be a guy who suddenly and silently appears like a ghost, and at the same time faintly says:

"This ketchup looks like uneven blood stains. In that car accident twenty-two years ago, I was carried out in a lot of uneven blood. Ah, I think about it, I saw it at that time Aunt Xue! Aunt Xue, do you really not remember how my mother died? "

Xue Lu, who was spreading ketchup on bread: "..."

She shook her hand and ketchup was all over her hand.

"...My mother seemed to have liked this white rose the most when she was alive. It's a pity that she can't see it now. Aunt Xue, do you really not know the real cause of my mother's death?"

Xue Lu, who rarely has free time to repair flowers: "..."

She tilted her hand and cut her finger.

"...This murderer's psychological quality is really strong. He has been on the run for so many years and still refused to admit guilt when he was caught. Is it true that only a strong psychological quality can make him an excellent murderer? Aunt Xue, don't you think so? You know this best? ~"

Just passing by the living room, Xue Lu was caught by her stepson who was lying on the sofa watching a criminal investigation drama and insisted on sharing the plot: "..."

Hard, hard, hard fist.

——Who said before that just being patient is fine?

I can't stand this kind of day any longer!

By the way, I would like to advertise the completion of the old article.

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