On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

"Uncle Zhong, let's continue shopping."

Mrs. Shang supported Mr. Fei and left Feng Yue behind and continued walking forward.

It was obvious that he didn't want to bother with Feng Yue.

Although she was born here and lived here for seven or eight years, she had been away for forty or fifty years and had no memories of this home.

Feng Yue followed with a dark face.

No matter what, she thought that she was the host of the Feng family now and it was her responsibility to accompany the guests.

"What are you following?"

Mrs. Shang asked Feng Yue rudely.

Feng Yue said with a stern face: "Aying, is this how you talk to your elders? I am your second aunt after all."

"You are my second aunt, but you are also the enemy who killed my parents. Do I really have to coax and talk to the enemy who killed my parents?"

"Feng Ying!"

Feng Yue couldn't bear it anymore after being provoked and ridiculed again and again.

Having been the head of the family for decades, she is also a person with a temper, and a pretty bad one at that.

"You all say that I killed my sister. Do you have any evidence? If you have evidence, then show it to me. Why are you being so sarcastic here?"

"Feng Ying, I'm telling you, if you don't have any evidence, then it's slander and defamation. I can sue you for destroying my reputation!"

"The man you are supporting was originally my eldest sister's assistant. After my eldest sister left, he disappeared. He is the most suspicious person. Why did he just leave? Why has he disappeared for decades?"

"Because he's guilty! He must have tampered with the car my eldest sister was riding in, which led to her death. When I found out and wanted to track down the murderer, he ran away. Now he's back here to confuse right and wrong and sow discord."

Feng Yue bit back at Mr. Fei.

Everyone also guessed that Feng Yue would bite back.

Mrs. Shang said to her son calmly, "Wuhen, take out the evidence that your grandfather Zhong brought over and show it to them. While everyone is here tonight, let everyone see how this woman, my good second aunt, my good sister who was raised by my mother, was so cruel and heartless that she killed her elder sister who was like a mother to her, and how she killed her younger sister!"

"Aunt, I'm keeping the evidence."

Hai Ling took out the evidence that Mr. Fei had kept for decades from the bag he was carrying.

After decades of time, those papers and photos are still well preserved. This shows how much effort Mr. Fei put in to ensure that these evidences are properly preserved. Today, they can be seen in the light of day and people can see them clearly.

However, the content on the paper was what Mr. Fei forced others to write down after he found out about the inside story. Those people are no longer in this world.

The photo only showed Feng Yue and the person who killed the head of the family. They met and exchanged money afterwards.

From this, we can infer that Feng Yue is the murderer who killed the eldest sister.

It can’t be said to be very useful evidence, but it’s better than nothing.

Hai Ling handed the evidence to the reporters and members of the Feng family who had gathered around, and asked everyone to take turns to look at it.

Feng Yue's face looked extremely ugly, and she couldn't find words to describe it.

She really wanted to snatch the evidence and take a look, but she was very nervous inside. However, there were so many people gathered in the yard and the lights in the yard were as bright as day. Her expression could be seen clearly by others. If she snatched it in public, it would naturally not escape everyone's eyes.

The media reporters were still taking pictures.

She straightened her back, trying to express that she was not afraid.

But I was muttering in my heart, Lao Du, please pour gasoline on them quickly, light a fire, and burn them all to death!

Unfortunately, she didn't know how many times she had repeated it silently, but there was no movement outside.

I don’t know whether Mr. Du felt the time was not right or for some other reason.

She thought that the best time to set fire to the house was when everyone was looking at the evidence, talking to each other and being distracted.

It's not that Mr. Du didn't want to take action, but when he arranged for everyone to pour gasoline around the mansion, he found that many barrels of gasoline they had drawn from car tanks had been replaced with water at some point.

I opened the lid and there was no smell of gasoline.

Mr. Du had someone pour out a bucket and tried to light it, but found that it wouldn't light. He was sure that their gasoline had been replaced.

Mr. Du broke out in a cold sweat.

Since this plan was discussed between him and the head of the family, no one else knew about it except the person he trusted very much, who was following him to implement the plan tonight.

Even these men tonight only knew the complete plan tonight. They had no chance to replace so much gasoline without anyone noticing.

Who's going to change their gas?

Even if you use your toes to guess, you can guess that it is Mrs. Shang and her group.

Mr. Du thought that the only family he could rely on in Wancheng was the Su family, so he was on guard against the Su family, thinking that as long as he was on guard against the Su family, everything would be fine.

Besides, the Su family is not gods, and there are many things that the Su family cannot do.

Neither the head of the Su family nor the young master of the Su family appeared in Jiangcheng.

Even Sunan was nowhere to be seen.

He thought that there was no way the Su family could replace so many barrels of gasoline he had prepared without anyone noticing.

If it wasn’t the Su family who did it, then who was it?

Is there any mysterious power hidden among these people coming from Dongguan City?

Is it the head of the Lan family?

But the head of the Lan family and his wife had only arrived in Jiangcheng in the past two days, and they probably hadn’t figured out the whole story yet. How could they replace their gasoline?

Feng Yue, who was enduring everyone's questioning gazes in the yard, did not wait to see the scene of flames rising into the sky.

The evidence that Mr. Fei collected with great effort was not passed to Feng Yue, but was shown to her children.

Finally, it returned to Mrs. Shang's hands.

Feng Yue couldn't help but say, "Feng Ying, Brother Fei, since you think that is evidence that I killed my elder sister, why don't you show it to me? I'm afraid you fabricated it. You are shameless enough to grab the position of the head of the family."

"You used rumors to attack me and called in so many media reporters to ruin my reputation. You want to ruin my reputation. I tell you, I am upright and I am not afraid of your slander."

"I didn't harm my sisters. It was you, Brother Fei, who suddenly disappeared that year. That's why I suspected you were the real murderer who killed my eldest sister!"

"Brother Fei must have told you that I was hunting him down, right? He said I wanted to kill him to silence him. In fact, I wanted to avenge my elder sister. He was the one who killed my elder sister. He ran away, so I sent people to chase him."

Mr. Fei said in a cold voice: "How loyal is Mr. Du to you? As assistants, we are the master's people from the moment we come to his side. We are his ghosts in death and we have no second thoughts."

"Feng Yue, you said that I killed the head of the family because I didn't trust the assistant. Have you also distrusted Mr. Du over the past few decades?"

"I really feel sorry for Mr. Du. He works so hard for you, but you doubt him and don't trust him. Also, why did you arrange for Mr. Fang to be with your daughter?"