I became a good brother's aunt

Zhuang Xingchen didn't understand Wen Moqi's intention either.

He thought that he probably hoped that Zhou Nan would be admitted to university sooner rather than fail because of a relationship.

He thought so, so he said it, and he didn't forget to add one sentence at the end.

Zhuang Xingchen: I also hope that you will be admitted to university soon.

Zhou Nan: Star, don’t worry!I'm not even interested in dating!

Zhuang Xingchen: Yes.

But after communicating with the man in the coffee shop this time, Zhuang Xingchen wanted to know the truth even more.

After thinking about it, he made a phone call to Zhou Nan.

"Xiao Nan, do you still live with your uncle?"

"Stay here. The devil told me to remove the plaster before I can move out. Even if you're not here, I'm really bored, and I have to guard against the devil's tricks."

Zhuang Xingchen said helplessly, "Now is a society ruled by law."

Zhou Nan muttered, "Who knows!"

Zhuang Xingchen was silent for a moment, and said, "Xiao Nan, the person who told you that your uncle is a suspect really didn't lie to you?"

Seeing that Zhuang Xingchen mentioned this matter again, Zhou Nan became serious: "He won't lie to me!"

Zhuang Xingchen asked: "Then he has evidence?"

Zhou Nan lowered his voice: "There is no evidence..."

"He has no evidence, so you believe him?"

"Of course, I've already said that anyone can lie to me, but he certainly won't."

"Who is he?"

"..."

Zhou Nan stopped talking again.

Just when Zhuang Xingchen thought that Zhou Nan wouldn't say anything this time, Zhou Nan suddenly said with a sense of desolation, "It's my dad."

Zhuang Xingchen was taken aback: "Your father?"

Now that it started, Zhou Nan didn't need to hide it anymore, and continued: "Well...before he had an accident, didn't we still have a sports meeting at that time? He called me home..."

Until now, Zhou Nan still remembers what his father said.

His father said: "Xiao Nan, you have a good relationship with your uncle. Go and ask him if something happened to him recently? I think he is absent-minded every day. Last time, I saw Zhou Ansheng looking for him."

The young Zhou Nan stared wide-eyed: "Impossible! How could my uncle have contact with my uncle? Hasn't our family severed ties with my uncle's family long ago, and killed them?"

Zhou's father sighed: "That's why I also feel strange. I'm afraid your mother is worried. I haven't told your mother about this yet. You and your uncle have always been close. You can ask."

Zhou Nan was full of doubts.

Before Grandpa Zhou passed away, he had already divided the family for the two brothers of the Zhou family.

His uncle failed to live up to expectations, and lost all his share of the family business early on.

His father managed the company very well, and the company's performance is booming, becoming a top 100 company.

His uncle saw that their family was getting better and better, so he came to the door several times to ask Dad Zhou to support him.

Zhou's father was also willing to help his brother at the beginning, but Zhou Nan's mother was not too happy when Uncle Zhou became more and more greedy.

Once there was so much trouble that Zhou's mother accidentally miscarried the second child she had conceived with great difficulty.

So Dad Zhou cut off contact with Uncle Zhou in a fit of anger.

Zhou Nan knew that his uncle cared about his mother the most, and it was even more impossible for him to associate with someone who almost killed his mother.

Zhou Nan was in a hurry to find his uncle to confirm, but his uncle hadn't been seen at all in those few days, so he couldn't be contacted.

Just a few days later, Zhou's father and Mrs. Zhou had a car accident, and Zhou's father died on the spot.

Zhou's mother struggled in the hospital bed for more than a month, but she still didn't recover.

When he said this, Zhou Nan's voice was a little choked up: "You also know what happened later. When my mother was hospitalized, I was facing the college entrance examination. I didn't want to take the exam at all, but my mother asked me to go back to school and study hard. It is good to say that the hospital has an uncle to take care of it... who knows..."

Who knew his mother didn't last long, and made such a will before leaving.

Zhuang Xingchen was a little silent.

If it is Zhou Nan's father, it is indeed impossible to lie to Zhou Nan.

And it was such a coincidence that something happened to Zhou's father as soon as he suspected something, and Wen Moqi couldn't get in touch for a few days after the accident.

No wonder Zhou Nan wanted to doubt him.

If I had changed myself, I would also feel that Wen Moqi was the number one suspect.

"Everything will leave clues." Zhuang Xingchen said affirmatively, "You can carefully recall if there is anything strange about uncle."

Zhou Nan pulled his hair for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "His study will never let anyone in, not even the servants, and he cleans it by himself. Do you think there is something hidden in it?" ?”

Zhuang Xingchen: "On the third floor?"

Zhou Nan: "Yes! The third floor is his territory, and he basically doesn't allow people to go up there!"

Zhuang Xingchen immediately said, "I'll come back to live."

That night, Zhuang Xingchen went back to the villa.

The next day was Saturday, there were no classes at school, Zhuang Xingchen couldn't go to the part-time job in the coffee shop because of his hand injury, so he simply went back to live with Zhou Nan.

The two agreed that after Wen Moqi went to work during the day, they would go to the third floor to see what was going on.

Saturday morning.

Zhuang Xingchen got up early to review as usual.

When he came back to live last night, he had already told Wen Moqi in advance, so when he went downstairs to eat, Wen Moqi specially left him breakfast.

Wen Moqi: "Zhou Nan never eats breakfast, so he didn't leave it for him."

Zhuang Xingchen sat down: "Thank you uncle."

The morning sun came in from the window, casting a faint light on his delicate and beautiful face. He sat there quietly and began to eat breakfast. The more he looked, the more cute he looked.

Wen Mo asked with a thought, "Don't you have to go to school today?"

Zhuang Xingchen shook his head and said, "No, there is no class today."

Wen Moqi said 'hmm': "I'll bring you that cake last time tonight."

Just as Zhuang Xingchen was about to say no, Wen Moqi seemed to have seen his thoughts, and said directly, "It's on the way."

Well, at most it will take four or 10 minutes to go around.

Zhuang Xingchen thought for a while: "Then, thank you uncle."

Wen Moqi had already finished eating. He looked at the time and got up: "Eat slowly, I'm going to work. If you want to eat something for lunch, you can ask Auntie to cook it."

Zhuang Xingchen: "Okay."

Wen Moqi: "I will come back early in the evening."

Zhuang Xingchen: "Okay."

After a pause, Zhuang Xingchen added: "Be careful on the road."

Wen Moqi looked back at him, the young man was sitting on the dining table, watching him quietly.

Inexplicably, he felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

Every time his brother-in-law goes to work, it seems to be such a scene.

One carefully told him to be careful on the road, and the other reluctantly said that he would come back soon.

The smile on Wen Mo Qijun's face froze for a moment.

like a fart!

It's not that kind of relationship between him and the kid.

Wen Moqi went out with a sullen face, full of evil spirits.

Zhuang Xingchen was a little strange.

Why did Uncle Zhou Nan suddenly get angry again before leaving the house?

Perhaps as Zhou Nan said, no one can guess what his uncle is thinking.

Zhuang Xingchen withdrew his thoughts and continued to eat breakfast.

'Ding Dong' WeChat alert sounded.

Zhuang Xingchen picked up his phone and opened it, only to find that it was a friend request.

——Wen Yidao requests to add you as a friend.

The remark information is: Wen Mo Qi.

Zhuang Xingchen: "..."

Smell a knife?

To be honest, just looking at the name and not the remarks, I would never have thought that this person was Wen Moqi.

Wen Yidao: If you feel bored, you can play games.

Wen Yidao: There are many games in the storage room on the left side of the stairs.

Zhuang Xingchen: Good.

Wen Moqi did not send any more messages.

Zhuang Xingchen had just finished his breakfast, so he went to the storage room to have a look.

Sure enough, as Wen Moqi said, there are a lot of games in the storage room, including discs, claw machines, and a complete set of game equipment.

With so many game devices, Wen Moqi doesn't seem to like playing games.

Zhuang Xingchen also saw a set of post-apocalyptic games that he and Zhou Nan played together in high school, and there was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.

Zhuang Xingchen put the disc back and left the storage room.

10: 30.

Zhou Nan finally woke up and jumped to the stairs.

"Xingxing!" Zhou Nan stood at the top of the stairs and shouted: "Has that person gone to work?!"

Zhuang Xingchen went upstairs helplessly: "Don't shout so loudly, you want everyone to hear?"

Zhou Nan asked quickly, "Has he gone to work?"

Zhuang Xingchen: "Yes."

Zhou Nan took Zhuang Xingchen's hand: "Then let's go, let's go to the third floor!"

It would be best if we could find some evidence.

The two went up to the third floor together.

There are only two rooms on the third floor, a master bedroom and a study.

The doors of both rooms were closed.

Zhou Nan jumped straight to the study, touched the lock on the door, and the lock made a beep.

Zhou Nan stared wide-eyed: "Xing Xing, look at the lock of this study! Tsk, it looks very high-end, the kind that is difficult to decipher, who would put such a tight lock on the study at home, this kind of lock is also installed in the insurance Library!"

Before Zhuang Xingchen could speak, his cell phone rang again.

Click to open it, what a coincidence, it's Wen Moqi's message.

Wen Yidao: Did you go to the study on the third floor?

After seeing the news, Zhuang Xingchen looked in the direction of the door lock without saying a word.

Sure enough, on the door lock, I saw a red dot like a pinhole. Obviously, when Zhou Nan touched the door lock just now, the alarm sent the news directly to Wen Moqi.

Zhou Nan: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Xingchen: "Uncle found out, there are monitoring and alarms on the door lock."

Zhou Nan: "..."

Zhou Nan's scalp suddenly went numb, and cold air rose from the soles of his feet.

Zhou Nan hurriedly said: "Is it discovered? Damn, what should I do then?! Xing Xing! It's tricky! This is definitely tricky! A good person, how can you install such a powerful anti-theft lock at home, and also bring a monitoring alarm! Things are abnormal There must be a demon!"

You know, the security around this villa is also very strong, usually very few people break in.

This shows what?

It shows that there is definitely an ulterior secret in this study!

As soon as Zhou Nan finished speaking, Zhuang Xingchen's phone rang immediately.

It was Wen Moqi who called.

Zhuang Xingchen picked it up.

Wen Moqi: "Password 151125."

Zhuang Xingchen froze for a moment: "What?"

Wen Moqi: "The password of the study."

Zhuang Xingchen: "?"

Wen Moqi: "Also, tell that idiot Zhou Nan that not only is there monitoring in the anti-theft lock, but also the sound can be heard."

Zhuang Xingchen and Zhou Nan: "..."

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The author has something to say:

Swap again and again!Uncle will soon find out that there is no surprise without comparison!