"Well, I know all this. When my father was outside, he forced my mother to divorce him every day. My mother wanted to take me away, but my father didn't want to. He forced my mother to the backyard, saying that her out of control would hurt us. Later, when I saw her again, I was already in the mourning hall."
Qiao min didn't want to recall those old things, but today he saw his mother's old things in Uncle Han's house, and some memories rolled in his mind like a landslide.
"Min yuan, do we want to check the events of that year?"
Qiao Minyuan shook his head feebly. At that time, he was only seven or eight years old. He could not remember anything clearly. Where could he start.
"It's too late. I grew up too late."
Over the years, Qiao Minyuan has been trying to make himself mature and look more stable. Later, he became silent. When he met Qin Jialuo, his mother had just finished her funeral.
When Qiao Minyuan saw Qin Jialuo at that time, he wanted to see his mother. Qiao Minyuan would stop and look at Qin Jialuo unconsciously.
"It's not too late. Min yuan, Fang Wan's mother must not have committed suicide."
Qiao Minyuan trembled for a moment, his eyes looked at Qin Jialuo deeply, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Is that true?"
Qiao min had not thought about this possibility, but every time he wanted to investigate, he would be secretly blocked by Qiao Dajian or other forces.
"Minyuan, believe me, I don't think the death of Fang Wan's mother will be so simple. It's written to you by Fang Wan's mother, and you will understand after reading it."
Qin Jialuo hands the envelope to Qiao Minyuan. Qiao Minyuan feels that what he receives seems to be a heavy memory.
Qin Jialuo patted Qiao Minyuan on the back and then got up to take a bath.
When Qin Jialuo saw Qiao Minyuan again, Qiao Minyuan was frowning and looking out of the window.
"Minyuan, check it out. I'll face it with you."
Qin Jialuo is holding Qiao Minyuan behind her back. It's early spring and the weather is warm, but Qiao Minyuan's body is as cold as ice.
The next day, when Qin Jiazhen arrived at Xiangsheng, she asked the beauty at the front desk to call her directly if a hunchback old man said his surname was Han.
Qin Jialuo waited for several days, but didn't let her down. Han Shuzhen trembled and found Xiangsheng according to his business card.
"Uncle Han, tell me something. I know you've been waiting for me for a long time."
Qin Jialuo asks uncle han to sit down in a nearby cafe. Uncle Han has been guarding Fang Wan's tomb since he died. He has never left for more than ten years. Seeing the dark liquid in front of him, he looks a little embarrassed.
"You're a smart kid, and I know that some things are doomed."
"Uncle Han, don't beat around the Bush, say it."
Uncle Han is a little flustered. The secret that has been buried in his heart for more than ten years is finally coming out.
"Child, do you know that Fang Wan is such a sunny person, how could she commit suicide? Someone hurt her, someone wanted to replace her. "
Qin Jialuo guessed it when she read Fang Wan's letter. She didn't rush. She just looked at the aging middle-aged man in front of her.
uncle Han gasped and seemed to want to drink something to relieve the pressure. After seeing the thick black liquid, uncle Han licked his dry lips.
Qin Jialuo thoughtfully asked for a glass of boiled water for uncle Han. Uncle Han looked at Qin Jialuo gratefully and drank it all.
"At that time, my wife took my hand and begged me to save her, but I couldn't do anything. There was a sick old mother in my family. I really couldn't be unfilial."
"Uncle Han, don't get excited. Speak slowly."
Qin Jialuo saw that uncle Han's eyes already had some tears, and tried to calm uncle Han's mood.
"Young granny, you know, I also have my troubles. After my wife understood my mind, she gave me the envelope and hoped that I would give it to the young master. But the young master is too small. What does he know? I've been thinking about it for so long. I always think that if the young master comes forward to investigate this matter, it will ignite me. After all, the young master still depends on the Qiao family until I see it I see you
Aware of his slip of tongue, for fear that Qin Jialuo misunderstood, uncle Han quickly changed his words.
"I I don't want to drag you into the water. I know I shouldn't do this. But you're not a member of Qiao's family. Even if she wants to deal with you, there's at least a family behind you. "
When Qin Jialuo heard the word "mother's family", she was flustered. Her mother's family, where else? Now she has only Qiao Minyuan's family.
"Uncle Han, what do you mean by her? Who is it? "
"Who else can it be? You should know better than me who Qiao's wife is now. I know I took her money in those years, and I shouldn't do such treacherous things. But my wife's eyes tortured me for more than ten years before she died. When I saw you, I saw her shadow, so I knew I should say it."Seeing that uncle Han's face is full of old tears, Qin Jialuo can't bear it. This man has been able to guard Fang Wan's mother for more than ten years. It's time for Fang Wan's mother to forgive him.
"Uncle Han, but this was more than ten years ago, and we can't do it."
Qin Jialuo really has no way to start. There are so many people under Qiao Minyuan's command who can't find out. What can she do as a weak woman?
"Take this, it may be useful, and my testimony."
Uncle Han took out a wooden box in his arms and handed it to Qin Jialuo. After that, uncle Han was ready to get up and leave.
"Uncle Han."
Qin Jialuo had no knowledge of law. She didn't know if the old man, who had confessed for more than ten years, would be involved in the incident if it went to court one day.
"It's OK. Go ahead and do it. I'm old."
Uncle Han didn't look back and left.
Qin Jialuo holds the heavy box in her arms. She can feel that there will be a big change in the Qiao family.
Qin Jialuo didn't open the wooden box and went to Vance with it.
Qiao Minyuan is signing a contract with an investor. Qin Jiapeng sees Qiao Minyuan's slender back through the glass. Qin Jiapeng feels a little nervous. He doesn't know whether he should go on or break this peaceful life for a long time.
When Qiao Minyuan came back to the office after signing the contract, he found that Qin Jialuo had been waiting for him on the sofa.
"Minyuan, you're back."
"Well, when did you come? Isn't Xiang Sheng busy? "
"Well, I'm not very busy recently. Min yuan, uncle Han came to see me today."
Qiao Minyuan's hand movement obviously stopped for a while, and then pretended to continue to clean up the contract on the table.
"Come and have a look. Uncle Han gave it to me. I didn't open it. I feel that there are some things we should face together, and he told me something about that year."
Qiao Minyuan completely stopped his hand and went to Qin Jialuo.
When they opened the copper lock of the wooden box, they found many photos of Fang Wan, some bank transfer records, and a letter left by Uncle Han. The most striking thing was the eardrop in a transparent box. It seemed that the style was very old, but it could still vaguely see that the owner of that year was very fashionable.
But why is there only one eardrop?