118. Evidence of the year.
"Ha, who killed my mother?" Ling looked at An Miaohan with a funny look. Is this the so-called thief shouting to catch a thief?
"You, you." An Miaohan was uncomfortable with Ling's strange eyes and said stutteringly.
"Is that true?" Ling smiled blackly and slowly approached An Miaohan.
"An Mengxue, why are you coming back if you kill your mother?" An Zeyu became angry when he remembered the scene of Mengxue killing her mother ten years ago.
"Oh, my dad, I'll be very sad to say that if you don't investigate clearly." Lingbian said, rubbing his face with his hand and pretending to cry.
Xin and Xue next to them smiled in their hearts. Ling was still so cute when she was revenge.
"Why didn't I investigate it clearly? Dad saw it with his own eyes!" With a casual sentence, An Miaohan actually misunderstood Ling's meaning.
"Come in!" Ling didn't go to see An Miaohan, and said to An Zeyu.
Then, five people in suits walked in from the door.
After An Miaohan saw clearly the person, her face changed immediately. Although ten years later, she still did not forget these five faces. These five people were the ones An Miaohan called to tie Mengxue's mother back then.
"An Miaohan, do you know them?" Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at An Miaohan with his hands wrapped around his chest.
"I...I don't know." An Miaohan dared not look directly at the five people, nor did he dare to look at Ling's eyes. It was obvious that she was lying!
"Is that so? Then, do you know her?" Ling turned around, still the same move, looking at the five people who had just come in.
"Know." The five people said tacitly, because they knew the identity of the spirit and had to follow.
"I seem to have seen these people somewhere." An Zeyu wanted to walk forward to see the faces of the five people clearly, but was stopped by An Miaohan who was panicked.
"Dad, you've read it wrong, how could you see them?"
"Haha, An Miaohan, don't you know them? Then why are you so scared, or are you lying?" Ling's sharp eyes shot at An Miaohan, making An Miaohan's whole body look like she was electrocuted.
"I, I'm not afraid." An Miaohan didn't know where he was looking at and didn't dare to look directly into anyone's eyes.
"Mengxue, are they?" An Zeyu looked at Ling. Although what he saw was Mengxue killing his mother, Mengxue's changes in the past ten years have been too big.
"I think I'll solve this puzzle." Ling looked at An Miaohan. An Miaohan was just panicked and looked at Ling in fear. In his expression, Ling wanted to see it.
"They are the people who An Miaohan paid for the money to kidnap his mother to the cliff ten years ago."
"What? Mengxue, didn't you kill your mother?" An Zeyu was a little confused about the situation.
"I'm honestly telling you, no." Ling wrapped her arms around her chest with a playful smile.
"Not who you are!" An Miaohan wanted to continue to pretend to be innocent. She couldn't guess what Ling wanted to do, but she knew one thing, that her father was about to know the truth.
"You." Ling pretended to be indifferent, but this sentence was absolutely true.
"You, what evidence do you have to say it's me!" An Miaohan seemed to be struggling before his death.
"Didn't I bring the evidence?" Ling looked at the five people standing next to her, meaning that the evidence was them.
Chapter completed!