"The year after the Xia family incident, Xia Yue was imprisoned for murder. Her husband is a ruthless man who sent her to prison. He sentenced her to a heavy sentence and she hasn't been released yet." Aunt Lin's mood became even heavier. "Xia Yue is also a pitiful person."
"Who did she kill?"
"Her mother-in-law." Aunt Lin shook her head. "I don't know why. I know Xia Yue. She has a gentle personality and treats people kindly. She always has a smile on her face when she sees people. If she wasn't pushed into a corner, how could she do such a thing?"
After Aunt Lin left, Xu Yanfeng stayed alone in the cafe for a long time.
He took out his cell phone and tried to find Xia Yue's case online. The court should have published the judgment documents.
Enter the name of the party in the search box and the corresponding judgment will pop up.
Xia Yue, emotionally traumatized by her mother-in-law, Wang Yuzhen,'s harsh treatment of their children, led her to stab her in a fit of passion. However, passion-related homicide is also intentional. Wang Yuzhen died from excessive blood loss, and despite medical treatment, she is generally sentenced to a prison term of at least three to ten years. Xia Yue received a heavy sentence of six years.
Xu Yanfeng noticed that the child was mentioned in the verdict. Xia Yue was in prison, so where was her child?
Raised by her husband?
No, Xia Xi’s daughter is not her biological child, maybe she is her sister’s child.
*
In the hotel, after all the guests had left, Xia Xi finally had time to sit down and eat something. After a few bites, he started yawning non-stop.
She hadn't had a good rest for several nights in a row and was feeling a bit exhausted.
Zhou Du is a night owl, staying up late is commonplace. Last night, he accompanied Xia Xi to the wake, and he was still energetic, with his sunglasses hung upside down on the back of his head: "My mother talked about your family's past, and most of them were heard by Xu Yanfeng. You should be mentally prepared."
Xia Xi paused in picking up the food, his expression changed for a moment, and then returned to normal.
Xu Yanfeng showed up at her grandmother's funeral. If anyone there mentioned it, they might know about her family's past. She shouldn't be surprised: "I know."
Zhou Du's face suddenly froze, and he cursed: "Fuck!"
Xia Xi looked at him, and he raised his chin. Speak of the devil and he will appear.
Zhou Du stood up, hooked his fingers around the sunglasses on the back of his head, pulled them forward, and placed them on the bridge of his nose, covering the upper half of his face. He was about to leave: "I'll go first, you handle it yourself."
Xia Xi turned around and saw Zhou Du and Xu Yanfeng passing each other, one leaving and the other coming.
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