Jiang Wanying put her hands on her hips and pointed at their noses and cursed them.
Liu Xiu Yue's heart suddenly sank. She didn't understand why Jiang Wanying knew about this. Could it be that Liu Wei Yang confessed?
Impossible!
How could he be so stupid!
"Where did you hear all this nonsense? How could I possibly kill my own grandmother?" Liu Xiuyue refused to admit it. She calmed down, bent down and helped Fang Jiaxing up. "Come on, son, I'll take you to see a doctor!"
"Lu Yanchuan, if anything happens to my son's hand and it affects his military service, you won't have an easy time!"
Liu Xiu Yue wanted to run, but there were three people standing at the door.
Old Master Li stood in front of her personally, his deep eyes revealing full majesty. He asked her in a deep voice: "Tell me, were you the one who killed Caixia?"
In the past, he thought Caixia had become crazy because of Lao Liu's death. She was unwilling to go out and locked herself at home all day, refusing to see anyone.
It turns out she was murdered!
He never thought that when he saw Liu Weiyang kill his father, he was afraid that he would kill his mother again, so he specially let Caixia live in his granddaughter's house.
Liu Weiyang is a notorious scumbag who beats his wife and daughters. Since his eldest daughter got married, she has never returned to the village except when her grandparents passed away.
The youngest daughter also has a very bad relationship with Liu Weiyang. Old man Li thought that Liu Xiu Yue and her father had been at odds for many years and rarely let her father into the house. It was most appropriate for Caixia to live in his granddaughter's house.
But she never thought that this would move her from the tiger's mouth to the wolf's den!
Liu Xiu Yue was afraid of Mr. Li when she was a child. He always had a square face, and was serious and rigid. He gave people the impression that he was difficult to get along with and looked very fierce.
She avoided looking at him and argued, "Mr. Li, you watched me grow up. There's no way I would do such a thing! Are you mistaken?"
"Who fabricated this? If you're accusing me, you have to provide evidence!"
"Things have come to this, and you still won't cry until you see the coffin, right?" Old Master Li took out the suicide note that he regarded as evidence from the inner pocket of his shirt with a trembling hand.
He didn't hand it to Liu Xiuyue, but unfolded it bit by bit and showed it in front of her, "This is your grandmother's handwriting, you should recognize it!"
Hu Caixia went to school and learned calligraphy since she was young. When she was young, she worked as a teacher in a girls' school. Later, she married Mr. Liu and buried all her talents in this backward little village.
To Mr. Li, Hu Caixia is like his sister. The three of them were once called the Iron Triangle by the villagers.
Liu Xiu Yue was taught to write by her when she was a child. Because her writing was not good, she was beaten with a stick. At that time, every Chinese New Year, many families in the village asked her to write couplets.
How could Liu Xiu Yue forget her handwriting?
That is a hatred deep in my bones.
A woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent. I don't know what knowledge that old woman insists on forcing her to learn. Wouldn't it be enough for her to learn cooking, embroidery and sewing?
Liu Xiu Yue bit her lip and stared at the words on the paper. When she saw words like "hungry" and "not given food", her face turned pale.
"What else do you have to say now!" Li Wei was also taken care of by the old lady when she was a child. Although she didn't remember much, she remembered clearly that she was a very kind and gentle old lady.
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