Each diary of Lin Ran is very long, but this one has only a few sentences. The font is crooked and messy. It seems that it was written in extreme shaking condition, and it was written in a hurry.

Cloud words squint eyes, carefully identify, under the lamp her pupil suddenly constricted.

The content of the diary is.

——My brother killed my mother. I hid under the bed. My mother told me not to make a sound.

Yunci's hand pinches the corner of the page a little bit.

Brother... Killed mom?

The date of this diary is twelve years ago.

Yunci heard Gu Jingwen mention that Lin ran should be 24 years old this year. Twelve years ago, when Lin ran was 12 years old, she went to the Lin family. The servant also said that Lin Ran's mother died unexpectedly when she was 12 years old. Since then, she has been ill.

So, the time is right.

Yunci then turned back.

——Why does everyone say that mother died because of an accident? It's not like this. Only I know it's not like this.

——If my brother knew my secret, he would kill me too.

Between the lines, by the breath of fear.

Weird and gloomy.

After that, the writing was a bit messy, and even could not be connected into smooth sentences. It seemed that she should have written it when she was sick.

Twelve years ago, she saw her mother killed with her own eyes. She could not bear the stimulation for a moment, so she suffered from mental illness. Her desire for survival made her keep this secret.

Four years ago, she died in hypnosis, combined with the poison Xiao Feng bought.

Obviously, Lin Ran's death, Lin Mo is the most suspect.

But these things, including the diary, how she should tell Gu Jingwen, tell him, is tantamount to the wound salt.

Yunci leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his head, emptied his pupils, and a fire sprang up in his heart.

——

A week later, it was the monthly exam.

Jun duonuan was cramming. She was still endorsing three minutes before the exam. Xia Bei leaned her head and poked her shoulder with a pen.

"Hey! Would you like me to copy some questions for you

Jun more warm dislike of glancing at him: "copy your I'm not as good as copy the dog, the dog with a pen in his mouth, the score is higher than you."

"You're looking for a fight." Xia Beiqing clenched his fist: "I'm fully prepared this time. You wait."

For teacher Shen's reward, he didn't sleep well this month.

When the bell rings, the invigilator comes to the classroom and distributes the test paper. Xia Beiqing takes a pen and brushes on the test paper.

Because the position was separated, junduo sat behind him and stared at him strangely.

So serious?

At the end of the exam, Xia Bei stretched out and pinched his aching shoulder: "ouch... We can finally relax, sister-in-law. Let's go to Heipi in the evening?"

"No Cloud words lying on the desk, the voice is light.

Xia Beiqing felt strange. During this period, her sister-in-law always seemed to have something on her mind.

After leaving the examination room, Xia Bei hopped to the classroom office. All the other teachers collected their papers and left. Shen Zhiyu was still sitting in his seat, obviously waiting for him.

"Mr. Shen!" He suddenly rushed to Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu shakes twice and almost falls off his chair. Holding his glasses, he asks, "how was the exam?"

Xia Beiqing put his lips to the man's ear and deliberately breathed a breath of heat. His voice was crisp and provocative: "I did well in the exam. I'm looking forward to the reward from Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhiyu's ear tip trembled, and soon began to congest, red and gorgeous.