In the bedroom.

Facing Huang Daxian's questioning, Shen Sangning narrowed her eyes and asked, "How did you know?"

After receiving a positive answer, Huang Daxian smiled kindly and said, "I was fortunate enough to have met the True Lord Yousheng once, so I naturally know a thing or two."

"When I met you today, I could feel the grace of a true lord from you!"

"If you need me in the future, just let me know."

Shen Sangning nodded and respectfully sent Huang Daxian away.

After dealing with this matter, she curled up on the sofa again and started the live broadcast again.

"Hello, my dears, I'm back! Hurry up..."

[It’s pretty fast. I thought it would take 24 hours! ]

[Please send out the lucky bags quickly. Can you please help me? Don’t fight over them. I want to figure out when I can have a girlfriend. ]

[Return! ! Return! ! Return! ! Don't bother asking the master for trivial matters like this, okay? Send me a photo and I'll show it to you. ]

"Okay, I'm going to hand out lucky bags, same old rules."

One minute later, the lucky bag was drawn.

The lucky audience’s online name is [Teacher, can I borrow a light?].

The scene changed and a young man appeared in front of the camera.

The young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you can tell at first glance that he is a blessed man.

"Hello, host." The young man smiled politely, "Can I ask you to tell me about an old story?"

Shen Sangning nodded and said, "Of course, just speak normally."

The young man's name is Xi Zhenghao, and he is the only son in the family.

Judging from his background, his family's financial situation should be good.

He found a comfortable position and spoke, "Master, when I was six years old, my grandfather disappeared and has not been found to this day."

"We in the family speculated that grandpa might have had an accident and passed away more than 20 years ago."

"But my father couldn't let it go. He wanted to see the person alive or the body dead. This became his only concern."

"I wonder if the master can help me find it."

[After more than 20 years, has it been eaten by wild animals? I guess only bones are left...]

[Look at it in a positive way. Maybe the person is still alive. He may not be dead! ]

[Old people always pay attention to being buried in peace. Even if only bones are left, they must be found and buried.]

Shen Sangning frowned: "Your grandfather is indeed dead. He died more than 20 years ago. He was beaten to death with a hoe!"

"Murder?" Xi Zhenghao had also discussed his grandfather with his father, wondering if he might have been murdered.

My father said that my grandfather was a humble person who never offended anyone. Moreover, he never had any unpleasant experiences with anyone.

Neither the person nor the body could be found, so the only option was to file a missing persons case.

"Master, where was my grandfather murdered? Who is the murderer?" Xi Zhenghao asked anxiously.

Shen Sangning paused and said, "This is a long story. The only person involved is your grandmother."

Xi Zhenghao was stunned: "Master, do you mean that my grandmother knew everything about my grandfather's murder?"

"Yeah." Shen Sangning nodded.

Xi Zhenghao quickly called his father over and told him the whole story.

Xi Changfu looked at the camera and asked uncertainly: "Is this the master you were talking about?"

"Dad! The master is really amazing... I have been following her for a long time."

"Since she said grandma knew, then grandma must know! But I can't understand why grandma would hide it from us!"

Xi Changfu narrowed his eyes and said, "Little girl, since you are so powerful, why don't you calculate it for me first?"

"What's that?" Shen Sangning asked calmly.

[When I first saw the anchor, I had the same reaction as this guy! I didn’t believe it at all!]

[Hahahaha, it's normal for people not to believe it. After all, the anchor is really too young. ]

[Do you think it is possible that the murderer of his grandfather is his grandmother? Otherwise, why did they keep it secret? ]

[I think so too. If the murderer is someone else, he must be someone who has a close relationship with his grandmother. Otherwise, there is no reason to hide it! ]

[I have a bold idea. Do you think it is possible that his father killed his grandfather? ]

Xi Changfu sat on the sofa holding his phone and smiled: "I don't know what to calculate, just tell me something, I'll see if you can calculate it accurately."

"Whatever?" Shen Sangning smiled. "When you were seven, you were almost washed away by a flood. When you were twelve, you still wet your bed."

"I started working at the age of 16 and secretly watched a female educated youth who went to the countryside..."

"Stop!!!" Before Shen Sangning could finish, Xi Changfu interrupted: "That's enough, I believe it!"

"No way?" Xi Zhenghao's eyes widened: "Dad, you are already twelve years old and you still wet the bed?"

Xi Changfu rolled his eyes at his son in annoyance, then looked at Shen Sangning and said respectfully: "Master, who is the murderer? Why did my mother keep it a secret for so many years?"

Shen Sangning pinched her fingers with one hand and said, "Your mother doesn't have much time left. This matter has always been a knot in her heart. She will tell you about it."

The smile on Xi Changfu's face disappeared, replaced by sadness and grief.

My mother has been in poor health recently and occasionally coughs up blood. She went to the hospital for a check-up and was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer.

The old lady refused to be hospitalized or undergo chemotherapy.

I just lay in the rocking chair all day in a daze.

After a while, the father and son came to the yard.

"Mom...have you been hiding something from me?" Xi Changfu half-knelt aside, gently stroking his mother's white hair.

The old lady seemed to have a premonition of something, and a light flashed in her eyes, which had originally been listless.

"Changfu...Mom is leaving...your dad is here to pick me up..."

"Grandma...what are you talking about? You are in good health!"

The old lady stretched out her withered hand and touched her grandson's face: "You are the one I miss the most. I couldn't wait for you to get married..."

Xi Zhenghao frowned and looked at Shen Sangning on the phone screen.

Shen Sangning said calmly, "Take a moment to reflect on your past. Talk to the old lady more and help her untie the knot in her heart."

The old lady pulled her hand back and looked out the door, as if talking to herself: "Changfu, after I'm gone, put my bones together with your father's. We've been separated for too long..."

Xi Changfu frowned: "Mom, how did my dad die? Where is his grave?"

The old lady said, "Your father was beaten to death with a hoe. I buried him on the north slope of the mountain."

"Do you still remember Crazy Li from our village?"

Xi Changfu nodded: "Of course I remember, the one with the mental illness."

The old lady sighed and said, "He is indeed mentally ill, but most of the time he is just pretending to be crazy!"

"It was he who brutally beat your father to death, and I avenged your father in the same way."

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