Chapter 1387： He killed his sister

Yan Fei's mouth moved, his throat a little bitter.

Xia Weibao is different from him, not only his cousin, but also the woman he has ever moved.

Facing her such accusations, my heart aches.

"If you have ever seen all your family members die tragically in front of you, you will know how precious the little family affection is left."

He was ten years old that year and was still an ordinary child in the family.

But witnessed the bloodbath.

Dozens of people in the Yan family were killed and assassinated.

He took his young sister and escaped from the dead.

The uncles who escorted their brothers and sisters died one by one to save them.

"Xiao Fei, protect my sister, don't let the Yan family break the incense and avenge us..."

This is the last sentence before the uncle's death, he will remember to death!

At that time, the Yan family was the mayor, and it was considered a big family in the imperial city.

After several generations, there are 57 people who are close to each other.

And that time, fifty-four people died, only him, Yan Yuexian and Yan Lingyi.

Later, Yan Weiyang was found.

Outsiders don't even know how important such a pitiful family affection is to him.

For the sake of my sister, let alone let him destroy his conscience to deal with an innocent person, even if it takes his life!

He also gives!

Maybe God couldn't see him being so cruel, true and false daughter, he killed his sister.

Retribution is unhappy.

Yan Fei left, only Xia Weibao was left in a daze in the room.

She has been an orphan for both lives and has no parents or sisters.

I couldn't personally understand what Yan Fei said.

But I feel that the hateful person must be pitiful.

It can only be said that God's will makes people.

It is impossible for her to forgive Yan Fei now.

But Yan Lingyi...

In her previous life, she was a mother and knew the feeling of being a mother, so she can appreciate the feeling of being a mother.

Do you recognize her, don't know.

Don't recognize it, don't know.

Looking around the little bit in the room, a muffled pain came from my heart.

More irritable.

Forget it, don't think about things you can't figure out.

She is more concerned about what happened to Yang Yilian's injury.

Today is the third day, I don't know if I wake up.

Also, who wants to kill Yan Lingyi's daughter?

When I came down from the upper floor, I saw Yan Fei in the living room. Obviously, he was waiting for her.

His eyes met, a little embarrassing.

Xia Weibao looked away, "How is Minister Yang now."

"I haven't awakened yet, I was about to tell you about this. Song Yuan was involved in the crime last night and was sued in a military court.

It was not my hand. I originally planned to deal with you and my aunt, and then deal with him, but I didn't expect to be one step ahead. "

Xia Weibao frowned, Song Yuan was fucked?

Who will **** him at this time?

Could it be...

As if she understood her thoughts, Yan Fei said, "Yes, it is very likely Mr. Lu.

Song Yuan's hands were dirty. This time he was dead. He should also know that he could not escape. So he didn't know about the killing of Yang Yilian and refused to admit that he framed you.

I checked all the surveillance cameras in Yang Yilian's community, but none of them got the face.

Only two women can be seen in the surveillance, wearing your clothes and Yin Mulan's clothes and went to Yang Yilian's house.

The security guard did not see the face either.

It is impossible to prove that it was your hands, but you can't get rid of the suspicion, unless Yang Yilian wakes up to testify, or find your alibi.

I have already asked Yin Mulan. She couldn't find an alibi witness. On your side..."