Chapter 60: The Sixtieth Night
He didn't find Luo Qingyue that day.
He waited for a long time, but didn't hear the signal that Luo Qingyue said was hidden.
After a long time, he couldn't wait any longer and had to go find it himself.
But it was only among the rose bushes and the prickly thorns that he found Luo Qingyue, who had already lost her breath.
Her hair was covered in blood, which flowed along the grain of her hair onto the whip and then into the fertile soil.
Before this, he was shouting "Yuer~Where is Yueer~" while walking around different flower beds.
During this time, the gardener smiled and said goodbye to him with gloves on: "Young Master, I have taken care of the flower garden for today, so I will take my leave now."
He didn't take it too seriously and asked him, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, she smiled slyly and asked him secretly, "Uncle Lu, did you see Yue'er hiding over there?"
Uncle Lu smiled amiably and pointed in a direction, "He just went over to the rose bushes. The roses are blooming beautifully today, even attracting butterflies. They are a perfect match for the young lady."
Luo Qingfeng thought he was just praising Luo Qingyue, so he thanked him and walked briskly over there.
He heard the sound of happy humming behind him and thought that everyone was very happy today.
What a good day.
But who could tell him why his Yue'er was lying in the rose bushes, disfigured beyond all recognition?
Why was that damn rose stuck on Yue'er's head?
Why, his Yue'er could never open her eyes again?
He couldn't understand, he stood beside the rose bush.
He even mistook the dazzling red color for blood.
"Yuer?"
"Yuer...what's wrong with you?"
"You are scaring your brother, right? We are playing hide-and-seek, not a prank..."
Finally, in panic, he stumbled and crushed the beautiful red roses, and walked towards the lying girl.
How can I touch it if I don’t dare to touch it?
“Ah—ah—!!”
"Yuer... open your eyes and look at your brother, okay..."
"Didn't you promise your brother... not to get your skirt dirty?"
"You still want to be a flower girl, Yue'er...you are so naughty..."
"Brother is not going to blame you. If you open your eyes, I won't blame you, okay?"
"Wu... it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have agreed to you..."
"Why should I promise you...?"
The belated sob remained stuck in his throat, as if it could suffocate him at any time.
His eyes were wide open, but his pupils were shrunk to the extreme, and his eyes were full of panic and fear.
He was only fifteen years old, but he witnessed the tragic deaths of his loved ones one after another.
"ah!!!"
Desperate and frantic screams spread from the back garden throughout the entire Luo family's home, and finally a servant noticed something was wrong.
There was a panic and the wedding could not go on.
The woman in the wedding dress rushed over and hugged her daughter in her arms, looking at the father and son with hatred.
"It's you, isn't it? You've never liked me and Yueyue!"
"If you don't want your father to marry me, just tell me! Do you really have to make me lose her on a day like this?"
"Luo Yuanshan, is this the gift your good son gave me?"
…
Luo Yuanshan seemed to be speechless and unable to refute the woman who was supposed to be his wife.
He looked at his son who had been slumped among the flowers, talking to himself.
"Yes... it's all my fault. I shouldn't have played hide-and-seek..."
"I'm a murderer... I'm doomed... Hahaha!"
"My mother is dead too...and my sister is dead too."
"They all died right in front of me... just like that!"
"If you don't blame me... then who should you blame?"
He covered his face, crying and laughing, and suddenly rushed over to hug the woman's legs, shouting: "Kill me! Kill me quickly to avenge Yue'er!"
The woman was frightened and angry and kicked him away.
"You, you, you...you lunatic! Stay away from me!"
Her voice tightened and she looked at Luo Yuanshan: "I believe I have never done anything wrong to any of you."
"I have never let your ex-wife down, nor have I let your son down, and I have never let you down!"
"I have followed you and endured humiliation for so many years, what have I gained?"
"My reputation is shabby, and I have as much money as you do. What do you think I want from you?"
"Is this how you repay me?"
"I will investigate this matter to the end, and the law will seek justice for my Yue'er!!!"
Luo Yuanshan closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again, the moisture in his eyes had been hidden.
"Calm down. You can't just throw something at Qingfeng without any evidence. He's just a child, too."
"Can we wait until the police have finished their investigation to find out the truth?"
The woman wiped her tears and sneered: "No matter what, from now on, you Luo family will be my enemy!"
Luo Yuanshan sighed silently and went to negotiate with the police who were busy persuading Mu Yueyuan to put down the body and preserve the scene.
"The Luo family has a lot of hidden cameras, and I'm the only one who knows where they are. Come with me."
After he finished speaking, he called out, "Huahua, Yuanyuan, come over here."
As he finished speaking, two beautiful butterflies flapped their wings and landed on his fingers.
A black butterfly and a red butterfly.
The wings gathered in Luo Yuanshan's hand, and the next second they turned into a small memory card lying in the palm of his hand.
"This is a mimic camera I made when I was bored. It can secretly track people's movements."
"But I only have the functions of recording, filming and deformation, which is not very smart."
"But these are enough for you to investigate the truth."
A policeman took the memory card as if it were a treasure and took out his portable computer.
Another policeman was stunned, "You... are a CEO?"
Luo Yuanshan stared at him solemnly: "Do you know how many accidents I encounter every year?"
"It's just a personal hobby, but it can solve a lot of problems, right?"
"Everywhere in my Luo family, except in the bathroom and bedroom, there are these things."
"Do you have any objections?"
The police shook their heads in a puzzled manner: "No opinion, your freedom."
"It's just that we think your technology may be popularized..."
Luo Yuanshan stretched out his hand to interrupt him: "Your mission is to find out the truth and arrest the murderer, not to care about my plan to make money. I don't need this little money."
The policeman wiped his sweat and followed his colleagues to watch the surveillance video.
Unrelated personnel had been cleared out long ago, and the only people present were a few policemen, Luo Qingfeng, Luo Yuanshan, Mu Yueyuan, and Luo Qingyue, who was stubbornly held in her arms.
Considering Luo Yuanshan's identity, the police did not hesitate and turned on the video and external audio on the spot.
Luo Qingfeng was still sitting on the ground in a daze until he heard the sound of Luo Qingyue running into the garden.
"Young lady, are you playing hide and seek again?"
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