Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

In the end, Xia's father clutched his chest, twitched all over, and the information in his hand was scattered on the floor.

Seeing that he was about to fall ill, neither Lian Cheng Yazhi nor Secretary Zhou moved, leaving the old man to endure the pain.

Fortunately, after a while, Xia's father finally regained his breath. His old face seemed lifeless at the moment. He asked in a trembling voice: "Are these...all true?"

Liancheng Yazhi had almost finished eating. He put down his chopsticks, picked up the tea and took a sip gracefully: "It's useless to say whether it's true or false from my mouth. You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

The information that Secretary Zhou showed to Father Xia was either new or old. The photos were all old black and white photos that had turned yellow. Two of them had two corners burned off. One photo was of a very young woman in her arms.

She was holding a child who was only about two or three years old. Although the child was small, he looked very similar to the young woman. It was obvious at a glance that they were mother and child.

Another one is an enlarged photo of the ashes left behind after a fire!

The other picture is of a intact small villa, a small western-style building from a long time ago, but the surrounding environment is the same as the burned one, and the angle is similar. It should be before and after the burning.

Liancheng elegantly held the cup of tea and smiled lightly: "Mr. Xia must be more familiar with the people in the photo than I am. This was a tragedy more than 20 years ago. It is recorded in the police station files. There was a fire suddenly at night. Inside

None of the people escaped, and it was said to be an accident at the time... However, as to whether it was an accident or not, Mr. Xia should have made a conclusion now."

Father Xia grabbed the photo of the young woman and her child and suddenly burst into tears, his voice mournful, which really saddened those who heard it.

However, seeing Xia's father crying like this, Lian Cheng Yazhi also knew that he believed that the case was man-made and not an accident.

After Xia's father finished crying, Liancheng Yazhi said patiently: "As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. In the same way, if you can forgive Mr. Xia for killing your son and your favorite woman,

Murderer, then maybe I won’t pursue him.”

Liancheng Yazhi uncovered an old case this time. It was about a woman that Xia's father liked when he was young. The child in the photo was naturally his son. Later, when Mrs. Xia found out, she went back to her parents' home and waited for her not long after she came back.

, the mother and son were burned to death.

Over the years, Xia's father Yazhi thought it was an accident and never doubted Mrs. Xia, but when the bloody evidence was placed in front of him, he couldn't help but not believe it.

At this moment, he realized that the person who had been sleeping beside his pillow for so many years, he originally thought was a kind white rabbit, but he never thought he was a poisonous snake.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't believe it. Based on this, Xia's father could still be the holy father and continue to intercede for Mrs. Xia.

He stood up and said, "I think our conversation is over. It's getting late and I have to go to the company to work. Goodbye, Mr. Xia."

Xia Fukong sat there, holding on to those photos, crying!

Although showing this to an old man was really a devastating blow, Liancheng Yazhi wanted to get rid of it once and for all so that he could come back to him every day.

Liancheng Yazhi left with Secretary Zhou, leaving the place to Father Xia alone.

At this time, he still needs to be alone and think about how to face the fact that his wife, whom he has lived with for many years, suddenly became his enemy!