"That's not what I meant." Butler Xiao said hypocritically, "I just truthfully reported the surveillance content I saw to the master and his wife."
"Okay, it turns out that you two entered Jin Bai's room yesterday. You must have resentment against Jin Bai and killed him when he was not prepared!"
Aunt Yan immediately cried and cried: "My poor husband was killed by his own brother. Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this?"
"That's nonsense! What does the death of our second uncle have to do with us? Second aunt, if you continue to talk nonsense like this, I have the right to sue you for defamation!" Yan Qingxue retorted sharply.
Usually Aunt Yan would just blame her for trivial things, but now she wants to pin the blame on her for such a big thing as murder. It's just too much!
"Mom, don't talk nonsense. I believe it is impossible for uncle and Sister Qingxue to do such a heartless thing." Yan Hongyu tugged on Aunt Yan's arm and said with a serious expression.
"Hongyu, how long has it been, and you still speak for outsiders!" Second Aunt Yan cried reluctantly, "Your dad is usually kind and never offends anyone. If you want to say who you have a problem with, you can only
Your uncle’s family is the only one left!”
"Because of that incident, your uncle hated your father, and Yan Qingxue didn't look good in front of the two of us. In my opinion, they were the most motivated to kill your father!"
"Besides, only the two of them had met your father before he died. If they hadn't killed him, could it have been suicide?"
"That's enough!" Mr. Yan scolded sternly, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Dad, Jin Bai's death was so tragic, you must seek justice for him!" Aunt Yan was still crying reluctantly.
Mr. Yan had a headache due to his noise. He rubbed his temples hard and took a deep breath before turning to look at Yan Jinsong and Yan Qingxue standing on the other side.
"Boss, Qingxue, you two tell me what happened last night!"
"Dad, how could I harm Jin Bai?" Yan Jinsong quickly explained to Mr. Yan, "Yesterday Jin Bai called and said that he had something important to discuss with me and asked me to come back to my old house immediately. Qingxue happened to be with me at that time
She was with me, so I asked her to drive me here."
"But when we came to see Jin Bai yesterday, he was drinking and didn't say anything when we asked him. Finally, we saw that he was too drunk, so we wanted him to have a good rest and wait until he sobered up to talk about anything. Then I
Qingxue and I left, and by the way, before leaving, I went to the bathroom of his room and prepared a hot towel for him to sober him up."
"He said he had something important to discuss with you?" Mr. Yan grasped the key point, "Then when you came yesterday, did he reveal to you what it was about?"
"He only focused on drinking and didn't say anything." Yan Jinsong answered truthfully, "I feel that something must have happened to Jin Bai and he was in a bad mood. When he saw me, he only focused on drinking..."
"That's nonsense!" After hearing Yan Jinsong's explanation, Second Aunt Yan jumped up and pointed at him and shouted, "My husband has nothing to worry about recently, how could he be drunk? I think you two colluded to make a temporary confession.
Just made up random reasons to excuse yourself!"
Yan Qingxue heard this and replied coldly: "Second uncle drank a lot yesterday. Even if a person dies, the alcohol concentration can be detected in the body. Do we need to tell such a lie that can be easily exposed?
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"Then... that's because you got him drunk on purpose to confuse the public, and then killed him while he was unconscious!" Aunt Yan was still aggressive.
"Wanwan, I can understand your feelings, but you are not allowed to slander your elder brother with nonsense without any basis!"
Mrs. Yan was also a little angry.
"Jinsong is my child. I watched him grow up. Even if he did something wrong before, I don't believe he would murder his own brother."
"What exactly is going on will be clear after you take a look at the surveillance video." Seeing that the atmosphere in the living room was a bit tense, Butler Xiao said at the right time, "Master, madam, please take a look at the surveillance video first."
"Bring a laptop here." Mr. Yan ordered.
"OK."
Butler Xiao immediately ran to get his laptop and inserted the USB flash drive containing the copied video into the laptop.
The surveillance video showed that Yan Jinsong and Yan Qingxue had indeed entered Yan Jinbai's room, and it was already night.
Aunt Yan pointed at the two of them and said, "If something really happens, there is no reason to come over in the middle of the night to talk about it. I think they have ulterior motives!"
"Shut up!" Mr. Yan glared at her.
Second Aunt Yan shut up angrily, but her eyes, which were red from crying, wandered around, glancing back and forth on the screen.
After Yan Jinsong and Yan Qingxue entered the room, Butler Xiao pressed the fast forward button for video playback.
Everyone found that the two of them had been in Yan Jinbai's room for less than an hour, and then they came out of the room one after another and walked towards the stairs.
These are completely consistent with the situation explained by Yan Jinsong and Yan Qingxue just now, and there is no problem.
But about ten minutes later, two figures appeared at the door of Yan Jinbai's room again.
This time the surveillance video did not capture their faces, but no matter how they were dressed or whether their hairstyles were high or short, they were exactly the same as Yan Jinsong and Yan Qingxue.
In the video, the two men sneaked into Yan Jinbai's room and came out of the room one after another not long after. At this time, everyone watching the surveillance video discovered that the two men were holding blood-stained fruit knives in their hands.
When Aunt Yan saw this scene, she cried and howled again.
"I knew you two conspired to kill my husband!"
"Husband, you were killed by your own brother and niece. You really don't want to die in peace!" She cried while thinking about Yan Jinsong, and Yan Qingxue and the others rushed over.
"Second Young Mistress, please calm down." Butler Xiao quickly stopped the person.
"Yan Jinsong! Yan Qingxue!"
Mr. Yan pointed at the surveillance screen in disbelief, his chest rising and falling violently.
"How else do you explain it?"
"What a sin... what a sin!" Old Mrs. Yan choked even harder, and fainted as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Old Madam!" Butler Xiao once again stepped forward to support Old Madam Yan.
The scene was very chaotic for a time.
Yan Jinsong froze on the spot, feeling like five thunders were hitting his head.
Although the two figures on the surveillance video were dressed exactly the same as them, he was sure that the two people photographed were not him and Yan Qingxue at all.