"Evidence?" Mo Lingwei paused: "Xiu'er is the best evidence, Jinyu was killed by your mother by mistake in order to protect Xiu'er.
The murder weapon was a bracelet on her wrist, and a soft knife was hidden inside the bracelet.
Other children might lie, but Xiu'er is so attached to Jinyu, and Jinyu brought him up, how could he lie about this matter.
Jin Lan, it's not that you don't know who the murderer of your brother is, you just don't want to believe it, right?
Otherwise, why would you rather leave everything in the Mo family, not even the identity of the second young lady of the Mo family, and come to Yuncheng?
There is indeed a part of the reason for this because of Shaojin, and more, probably because you have been avoiding it all the time, right? "
Mo Lingwei left and closed the bedroom door behind her, leaving the room full of silence and the bloody truth.
Gong Su was in a daze. Back then, he took Cheng Xinqi back to Jincheng and boarded the train together. The harmed Mo Lingwei was kidnapped by Feng Shaojin on the way. It turned out that it was because of him.
Mo Jinlan seemed to have been hit like a catastrophe, and knelt on the ground, wanting to cry in a daze, but couldn't even shed a tear.
The fact that she was never willing to face was ruthlessly exposed by Mo Lingwei.
She could no longer lie to herself.
…
Mo Lingwei went downstairs and saw that Xiu'er had washed her hands and was sitting in the hall waiting for her.
Mo Lingwei held Xiu'er's hand, "Let's go back to the other courtyard."
Xiu'er asked, "Where's little aunt?"
"Little aunt will stay here to take care of Uncle Gong Su." Mo Lingwei said.
Xiu'er turned her head, looked upstairs, stopped in her tracks, and called out crisply, "Little aunt."
When Mo Lingwei turned her head, she saw Mo Jinlan standing at the stairs, staring at Xiu'er with blood-red pupils.
Xiu'er asked: "Little aunt, do you want to stay and take care of Uncle Gong Su?"
"En." Mo Jinlan nodded.
"Then little aunt, pay attention to your body and don't get too tired." Xiu'er urged.
"good."
A simple sentence made Mo Jinlan's dry and painful eyes filled with tears for an instant. She and her mother did all kinds of bad things, almost killed Chu Yunyao, and even took Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingyuan's child away .
Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the child who cared for her sincerely and without any intention.
She just took care of him for a period of time like atonement in the camp.
Xiu'er waved at Mo Jinlan: "Little aunt, goodbye!"
Mo Jinlan moved her lips, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.
She just nodded her head desperately. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would break down and cry out.
She is an elder, and she can't lose her composure in front of such a young child.
Seeing Mo Lingwei lead Xiu'er into the carriage, Mo Jinlan chased to the gate of the courtyard, watched the carriage disappear out of sight, and said in a low voice, "Xiu'er, I'm sorry!"
The voice was very soft, and disappeared in the wind in an instant.
This child was taught very well by Mo Lingwei, he didn't suffer or hate, he didn't blame others, and he didn't have any hostility towards anyone.
If she had been brought up by another person, she might not even have the chance to redeem her sins, let alone Xiu'er would take the initiative to care for her.
People who have never received unconditional love since childhood, just need a little love, no matter who the love comes from.
Her conscience was nowhere to be found.
If she still has a conscience.
…
Mo Lingwei took Xiu'er back to the other courtyard, but unexpectedly ran into Feng Shaojin on the way.
I don't know if this man was waiting for her on the only way, or if he met her by chance as he said.
Feng Shaojin got into the carriage, habitually hugged Xiu'er on his lap and sat there, looking at Mo Lingwei who was sitting upright: "Did you see someone?"