Fu Qichuan's mother, grandfather, and children.
Three generations of people died at their hands.
"Ruan Nanzhi! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Fu Jinan rushed over, pushed me, and warned me fiercely, "Can I sue you for defamation of your wife?"
Wen Fang, whose condition had improved slightly, also looked over with a puzzled look on her face. "Miss Ruan, what do you mean by mother and daughter?"
"Don't you understand what I mean?"
Under Fu Qichuan's cold and gloomy face, I spoke to Wen Fang word by word, "Back then, in order to marry into the Fu family, you pushed Fu Qichuan's pregnant mother down the stairs. Have you forgotten?"
"When you speak, you must provide evidence!"
Wen Fang spoke in a rhythmic voice, as if she was very angry about my slander!
Just like Grandpa said, she thought that when she did that thing, she destroyed the surveillance camera and there would be no evidence left.
Fu Jinan was reminded by her words and grasped the key point, "Yes, Ruan Nanzhi, conviction is not just based on empty words."
"Evidence, right?"
I called Qin Ze and asked him to bring over the document I had just given to Fu Qichuan.
He moved quickly and brought it to me in a short while. I took out the fingerprint identification report and handed it to Fu Qichuan.
"Take a look, this is evidence that Grandpa's death is related to Fu Jinan."
Fu Jinan's expression tensed, and he was about to rush over to grab it, but was stopped by Wen Fang with a look.
I have to say, old ginger is still spicy.
If she didn't snatch it, she would have a chance to argue later, but if she snatched it, it would mean that she was guilty, which was tantamount to directly confirming her guilt.
Fu Qichuan looked at them one by one. When he saw the report on fingerprint comparison, his eyes suddenly became sharp and terrifying. He glared at Fu Jinan and asked, "Why are there your fingerprints on Grandpa's pills?"
"My...my fingerprints...?"
She looked confused, but her hands hidden behind her back were tightly clenched.
Wen Fang gently reminded him, "Jin'an, think carefully, was it because you wanted to feed Grandpa some medicine before he fainted, but didn't have time to feed it to him?"
"right……"
Fu Jinan's eyes lit up, and he pretended to think seriously. Then he looked at Fu Qichuan and said with great remorse, "Grandpa was sick that day, and I was so anxious that I wanted to give him medicine... But I didn't know where Grandpa's medicine was. I searched for a long time before I found it. By the time I poured it out, Grandpa had already fainted. It must be because of this... that there are my fingerprints on the pills."
I was shocked by her ability to make up stories. "When I went to the ward to ask you that day, you clearly said you didn't know where Grandpa's medicine was! What you said now doesn't match up at all."
There is only one possibility in this situation, that she never told the truth from beginning to end.
Only those who are guilty will lie.
"When did I tell you that, Nanzhi, how did I offend you? How could you make up all these lies just to get me out of the country?"
Fu Jinan looked at Fu Qichuan with a helpless expression, "Achuan... I didn't do that. You know me. I feel so sorry for stepping on an ant. How could I possibly hurt Grandpa..."
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I felt so sick that I wanted to vomit. I looked up at Fu Qichuan and asked, "Do you believe it?"
Now that it's come to this, it doesn't matter what she says.
The key lies in who Fu Qichuan believes in.
Fu Qichuan lowered his eyes and looked at me, his dark eyes seemed to be sucking people in. "What you said, Aunt Wen pushed my mother down, is it true?"
Wen Fang seemed angry: "Miss Ruan, I have always treated Xiaochuan as my own son. If you want to sow discord between us, you'd better produce evidence!"
I sneered and asked, "Are you sure you want it?"
"certainly!"
She spoke without any fear.
I took out my phone and called the old house. A servant answered. I asked, "Is this Uncle Cheng's house?"
"Young Madam, Uncle Cheng went out half an hour ago and hasn't come back yet," said the servant.
"Okay, then I'll call his cell phone."
I turned around and called Uncle Cheng.
With my grandfather's passing, Uncle Cheng is the only person who knows about this matter besides me.
And that piece of evidence is in the safe in Grandpa's study, and only Uncle Cheng knows the password.
We have to find him first.
Wen Fang smiled and said, "Miss Ruan, I've been married to the Fu family for so many years, and I've raised Xiaochuan single-handedly. Even if I haven't worked hard, I've certainly worked hard. If you can't provide evidence for this matter, I'm sure Xiaochuan won't let it go!"
"I think she's just being mysterious!"
Fu Jinan is full of confidence.
I don't know if she doesn't know that her mother is doing something immoral, or if it's because of something else.
I was in no hurry to explain anything and just waited for Uncle Cheng to answer the phone. However, the entire ringtone sounded and still no one answered.
I frowned and was about to call again when Fu Qichuan stopped me and handed me his phone. "Use mine. Uncle Cheng's phone might be muted. Only calls from my phone and Grandpa's will ring."
"good."
I breathed a sigh of relief. This time the call went smoothly. After a few seconds, Uncle Cheng answered the phone, "Master."
"Uncle Cheng, it's me."
"Young Madam? Have you got the fingerprint identification report?" Uncle Cheng asked respectfully.
"I got it."
After I finished answering, I got straight to the point: "Uncle Cheng, Wen Fang is awake, and I'm in her ward now. There's something I might need you to testify for me, because when Grandpa told me, you were the only one next to me."
Uncle Cheng hesitated for a moment before asking, "What?"
"I'll turn on the loudspeaker so that Fu Qichuan won't believe it."
I turned on the speaker and asked clearly, "Back then, Fu Qichuan's mother's death was caused by Wen Fang, right? She was the one who destroyed the surveillance camera and pushed Qichuan's mother down the stairs."
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