"But I believe that even if you did it on purpose, you had no choice. You will tell me the truth, right?"

Her tentative question made Huaiyu stunned for a moment.

But he immediately shook his head vigorously.

"Mom, how could I do this on purpose? I really didn't know that Uncle Xiaoshuang would be in trouble, and I really didn't want to hurt him."

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Luo Lan did not want to force him, but patted his shoulder and nodded patiently.

"Mother believes in you, so you should rest first. Your uncle Xiaoshuang will be buried tomorrow, so you all need to leave early. Mother also has a lot of things to do."

Huaiyu stared with wide eyes, nodded timidly, and watched Luo Lan turn around and leave the room.

At this time, he was very conflicted. According to Wu Yuanzhang, it was Leng Yu and Liu Luolan who killed his biological parents, but now his innocent uncle Xiaoshuang died because of this.

He hated his own cruelty.

Fortunately, Huang Yun didn't ask him to do anything in the past few days. He was really afraid that Huang Yun would come to him again. He was really afraid that something would happen again and that his father and mother would find out that he was the unforgivable person.

He lives in anxiety and entanglement every day and is very irritable.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and his expression instantly became tense.

Mom just left, who is knocking on the door?

He called out,

"who?"

But there was no movement outside. He sat on the bed and didn't want to move. Then another knock on the door came.

Driven by curiosity, he got down from the ground, came to the door, cracked it open and looked out, but there was no one outside.

Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly saw a letter lying at the door.

He looked around and when he was sure that no one was around, he bent down, picked up the letter, and then closed the door.