Qi Yu is Qi Xiaosi's uncle.

The reason why she went to the culinary school was because Qi Yu recommended her, because Qi Yu used to be the head chef of TusPark and had some connection with the culinary school.

Ever since Qi Ran, his brother, passed away, Qi Yu has been living in seclusion. The only time he showed up was when he sent Qi Xiaosi to culinary school. Qi Xiaosi was grateful to this uncle.

After all, it was Qi Yu who raised her to this day.

When Qi Xiaosi came to Qi Yu's house today, she felt nervous and uneasy.

She knew that she came here for the truth, but the truth is often cruel and awe-inspiring.

There was a knock on the door.

Qi Xiaosi stood in front of the door, waiting for a response from the person inside.

Yu Tong and Luo were waiting nearby, but these few short minutes were extremely torturous for everyone.

"Who?"

A voice came from inside.

Hearing this familiar voice, Qi Xiaosi's heart trembled and he opened his mouth, "Uncle, it's me."

The people inside were silent for a while, as if they didn't expect Qi Xiaosi to come up.

After a while, the door was opened.

A middle-aged man, slightly vicissitudes of life, looked at Qi Xiaosi with a complicated expression. "Xiaosi, why are you here?"

At this moment, Qi Yu saw two friends beside Qi Xiaosi and couldn't help but feel even more confused. "Who are they..."

"Uncle, they are my friends." Qi Xiaosi introduced: "This is Yu Tong, my best friend, and this is..."

"Haha, he must be your boyfriend." Qi Yu spoke first, but made Qi Xiaosi and Luo feel a little embarrassed.

"Uncle, actually he's not..." Qi Xiaosi was afraid that Luo would be embarrassed, so he quickly explained: "He is a friend of mine. The culinary school was going to set up a stall for assessment, so I asked him for help."

"I understand." Qi Yu smiled. Even though Qi Xiaosi had explained everything, the look in his eyes when he looked at Luo was still full of ambiguity. "Some relationships need to be cultivated slowly."

"Come on, everyone, come in."

Qi Xiaosi looked at Luo apologetically and followed Qi Yu in.

Qi Yu's home is very simple, with only necessary furniture and supplies. The simple style gives people a fresh feeling.

"Please sit wherever you like, just treat it as your own home." Qi Yu went to pour some water. When he came back, Qi Xiaosi and the others were already seated, but their faces were filled with worry, which made Qi Yu not feel too anxious.

"Well, what are you doing here looking for me?"

"Uncle, I want to know the truth of what happened back then." Qi Xiaosi looked into Qi Yu's eyes and said in a deep voice.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes lowered. "What's the truth?"

"What exactly happened to my parents' death? Uncle, don't hide it from me. I already remember it."

This sentence made Qi Yu, who was about to open his mouth to deceive, pause, and then looked at Qi Xiaosi helplessly. "Did you remember it again? In fact, it might be best if you keep forgetting it."

"Uncle, I was the one who killed my parents, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!!"

Qi Yu glared at Qi Xiaosi and said angrily, "Don't ever think like that. Your parents' death was a complete accident."

"But if I hadn't tied the door at that time, they wouldn't have died in the kitchen!" Qi Xiaosi said sadly.

"Kid, things aren't as simple as you think." Qi Yu sighed, knowing there was no point in hiding it any longer. "Back then, you did tie your parents up in the kitchen."

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