Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

[The above person must be a shill. I also had a physical examination with the donation from Pei Jiancheng, but there was no genetic test in my report. ]

Sun Xiang asked, "Do you have a rare blood type?"

[I'm not, what's wrong? ]

Sun Xiang took out a medical examination report of Pei Jiancheng, pointed at the rare blood type on it and said, "That's right. A genetic test costs thousands of yuan. When the test shows that you and Pei Jiancheng have different blood types, you have been excluded."

Seeing this, the mother, who had just looked through her daughter's physical examination report, felt a chill all over her body.

[My...my daughter has a rare blood type.]

Sun Xiang looked at this comment with envy, his eyes slightly red: "How lucky! Your daughter's genes are not compatible. It would be great if Chenchen was like your daughter!"

The comments at this time were completely different from the previous ones defending Pei Jiancheng. Although there was no evidence, with so many coincidences on the table, everyone would think in the most unlikely direction.

Pei Qinghuai threw away the valuables on the table and roared at the barrage: "The reason why my father tested people with rare blood types is just because he has this blood type and he is sick."

"Our Pei family has donated so much money to society, provided so many jobs, and taken care of everyone's health. And you only listened to a few words from this murderer and started to doubt my father. You are really a bunch of ungrateful people!"

Pei Qinghuai's words made some people who were gradually inclined to believe that Pei Jiancheng was related to Sun Chenchen's death begin to waver again.

[Yes, no matter what, no matter what the other party's purpose is, Pei Jiancheng has made contributions to society. Isn't it too much of a sin for us to empathize with a murderer now? ]

Sun Xiang seemed to have guessed this result. He asked, "It has been five years since Chenchen passed away. Has Pei Jiancheng donated any supplies in these five years?"

[It seems that there is none. Pei Jiancheng was very high-profile when he donated supplies before. ]

Sun Xiang: "Because he has already found Chenchen, the best prey, so naturally he doesn't consider other people. You said you have received favors from Pei Jiancheng, but if the favor he gave you was for your life from the beginning, can it still be called a favor?"

"Before Chenchen is targeted, any one of you has a devil watching behind you!"

Pei Qinghuai saw that the momentum was leaning towards Sun Xiang again. He asked angrily, "You said so much, aren't you just trying to say that your son was killed by my father? Where is the evidence? Why don't you show me the evidence!"

Sun Xiang sighed and looked up at the ceiling. After a minute, he took out a few photos from his arms. They showed Sun Chenchen's body being dissected.

Logically speaking, even if he didn't rot after being soaked in the ditch for 59 days, he should have appeared as a giant. However, in the photo, Sun Chenchen looked like he was asleep, except for his pale skin and ripped stomach.

【What's happening here? 】

[Yes, didn’t Sun Chenchen drown? ]

[Look, the shape of his chest opening is exactly the same as Pei Jiancheng's just now! ]

[So, Sun Chenchen didn't commit suicide, his heart was really taken out? ]

Pei Qinghuai's face turned pale, and his originally furious look suddenly turned into one of being at a loss.

Sun Xiang's eyes were red, and he took back the photo of his son's body with trembling hands. He suppressed his emotions and asked: "Pei Qinghuai, you still don't believe it, right? Then I'll show you a few more videos!"

Another mobile phone was handed to the camera. On the screen was a fat man with a bruised face and nose. He was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the screen repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was bewildered, I was greedy for money, I shouldn't have made a false autopsy report, but...but if I didn't do this, my family would be killed by Pei Jiancheng's men. I beg you, let me go, I was forced..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Xiang stepped forward, took out a knife, and stabbed the man's neck hard. Blood spurted out 3 meters high, spraying the entire room in blood red.

The barrage was shocked, but someone still plucked up the courage to ask.

[But the school surveillance clearly showed that your son walked out of the school on his own. How do you explain this? ]

Sun Xiang did not answer, but played another video. In the video was a girl of about 17 or 18 years old. She was also kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the screen repeatedly.

"Uncle Sun, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I really didn't know anything. At that time, the man only said he was looking for Sun Chenchen. I thought he was your relative, so I told Sun Chenchen about it, and that's why Sun Chenchen left!"

Sun Xiang in the video asked: "If you believe you are innocent, why did you apologize to me?"

The girl paused, and Sun Xiang continued, "If you believe you are innocent, why didn't you tell the story afterwards? Instead, you solemnly said during the interview that Chenchen hated studying, and even took out a diary that imitated his notes to give false evidence?"

The girl panicked, crying and retorting: "No, it's not like that, Uncle Sun, I was only 12 years old at the time, and it was Pei Jiancheng's people who taught me to do this. I was too scared, I..."

Without waiting for the girl to finish speaking, Sun Xiang stabbed the girl's carotid artery in the neck again!

In the third video, there is also a man kneeling in front of the screen. Unlike the first two, there are several computers behind the man. There is an Excel spreadsheet on the computer screen, which contains all the login accounts of various platforms.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken the money and used hundreds of accounts to stir up trouble online, saying that Sun Chenchen committed suicide because of academic pressure. I was wrong, I was really wrong. I beg you to forgive me. I will never be a keyboard warrior again. Please!"

Sun Xiang in the video laughed coldly: "You know how to feed your baby when the baby dies, and you know how to shake off the snot when it gets into your mouth. You know clearly that what you did will hurt others, but you still did it for money. So what qualifications do you have to beg for mercy now?"

After watching three murder videos in a row, the comments were as quiet as a chicken, I don’t know if it was because they were scared or because the truth was too shocking.

Sun Xiang held the phone and slowly slid his rough fingers, which were covered with wounds, across the screen.

"Pei Qinghuai, didn't you say that if I dare to kill your father, you would kill my entire family?"

"You don't have to kill me, my whole family would have died long ago!"

"My son Sun Chenchen had his heart dug out by someone hired by your father Pei Jiancheng because his blood type was compatible with his. My wife was bullied online by your father's troll army. She couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by jumping off a building."

"Two people died in the family in quick succession. Chenchen's grandmother was so sad that she died of a heart attack. Chenchen's grandfather also had a stroke and became hemiplegic. He died two years ago."

"Pei Qinghuai, do you think I have anything to lose?"