I have a secret in my left eye

Chapter 173: Ten Years in Prison
Yin Rong was originally a native of Xiangdi and grew up in the village. Although there were many witchcraft in Xiangdi, her father almost never let her touch these things.

When she was twenty years old, she followed her father's instructions and lived with her fiancé who had been arranged for her since childhood, and they were living a noisy life as a pair of happy enemies.

Somehow, when she woke up one day, she found herself thousands of miles away.

Not only was she presented with a strange face, but she was also charged with murder.

A strange woman fell in a pool of blood. The police retrieved the surveillance video and took her away to arrest her for murder. No matter how she explained, they would not listen to her and even suspected that she was trying to escape legal sanctions by claiming to be a mental patient.

She really had no way to defend herself at that time. After she called her parents and received no response, she was left with nowhere else to go. She had no choice but to spend ten years in prison for a crime that was not hers.

In the past ten years, she has been asking herself every day, what did she do wrong, why did God treat her like this? Who hurt her, and why did he target her?

It was not until she was released from prison and started a new life that she heard the news that her parents had passed away. As for her former fiancé, he had already married a new love.

It was a coincidence that the person who had always been like a good sister to her and followed her around took her place and married the person she had always wanted to marry.

After hearing this story, Xu Deng and others had their own thoughts in mind.

Xu Deng glanced at the man with the hat pulled down low, and his voice softened: "Ms. Yin, if you don't mind, can you let me see your face?"

Yin Rong felt a little uncomfortable as he pulled the brim of his hat, but he still compromised and raised it a little higher.

There was nothing special about that ordinary face, but there was a slanted white scar on the upper forehead, half the length of a little finger.

It seems like a long time has passed.

Yin Rong stroked the scar, a look of worry on his face, and murmured, "It's been seventeen years, so long—"

"So, Miss Xu, please help me. I don't want to be a confused ghost until I die. I must find out who hurt me!"

Her eyes were red and full of unwillingness, her chest was heaving violently, and her hands were clenched tightly, as if she had used up all her life's strength.

"Okay, I promise you."

Xu Deng felt a familiar feeling welling up in his chest, and he looked at Yin Rong's eyes and answered seriously.

"First of all, Ms. Yin, please sit down quietly. Think carefully about whether you or your family have ever had any grudges with anyone?" Xu Deng guided her patiently.

Yin Rong took a deep breath, loosened his hand, and shook his head: "Our family has always been friendly with others, so how could we make enemies?"

After she finished speaking, she sighed.

"Is there really no way to find out the real culprit?" Yin Rong's mentality was inevitably pessimistic, and he looked very depressed.

Before Xu Deng and Xuan Mo could comfort each other, Cang Lan, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up: "Let's start with the people around us."

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and he said calmly: "Isn't this an obvious method?"

Xu Deng also thought of this and looked at Yin Rong: "Ms. Yin, forgive me for offending you, but how is your relationship with your former fiancé? What is your relationship with his current wife?"

"." Yin Rong raised his head, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

"That's impossible. I know my fiancé Guangping very well. Although I am a bit overbearing at ordinary times, we have always had a good relationship. In addition, our two families have always had contacts. There is no reason for him to choose to attack me. What good will it do to him?"

"As for Mu Nian, we have always been like sisters. She has no parents, and my family has always treated her well. She and Guangping have no ambiguous relationship, so what good would it do to hurt me?"

Yin Rong looked out the window unconsciously, holding his forehead, looking in a bad mood.

Xu Deng knew that he would not be able to get any relevant information today, and Ms. Yin also looked tired, so he said goodbye.

"I'll ask them to send you away."

Yin Rong stood at the door and waved his hand. The big man in black outside the door appeared and stood in front of Xu Deng and others.

"Miss Xu, please take care." Although Yin Rong still looked worried, he at least maintained his dignity.

Although she had nothing over the years, she still made a lot of money with her stubborn character. The first thing she thought of was to move back here to take a look. In addition to investing in building this teahouse, she also donated a lot of money to the local area.

The government said it wanted to praise her and specially invited the media to interview her, but Yin Rong refused to let them leak her photos.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Ms. Yin, who does not seek money, fame, or fortune, is quite low-key.

After saying goodbye to Ms. Yin, Xu Deng walked out of the teahouse with the two people beside him. After a few steps, he was met by a group of young and beautiful girls wearing ancient Chinese costumes.

The girl in the middle has a round face and a sweet smile. You can tell at first glance that she is someone who can easily leave a good impression on others.

"Aunt, I'm sorry to bother you again." The girl's voice was sweet and well-behaved.

"It's okay. I think it'll be lively if young people come to the teahouse." Yin Rong ordered the servants to send the people in, still with a smile on his face.

As Xu Deng listened to the conversation between the two, a hint of doubt flashed through her mind. She stared at the girl and suddenly smiled with ease.

"Ms. Yin, do you know the girl just now?"

Seeing the person coming back, Yin Rong hesitated for a second and nodded: "That's right. What does Miss Xu mean?"

"I suddenly have a simple method that can help Ms. Yin check her former best friend. Are you willing to try it?"

Guangrui came home a little late today.

When the pointer on the wall pointed to nine o'clock, the waiting mother finally couldn't bear it anymore. She straightened up against the sofa, rubbed her crossed hands for a few times, and finally raised the phone in her hand and dialed a few numbers. However, before the call was made, the doorbell rang.

Feeling relieved, Mu Nian walked to the door and opened it. Sure enough, his daughter was standing at the door.

Her face was flushed and she looked like she had drunk a little alcohol.

Mu Nian pulled him to sit on the sofa and complained, "You have no conscience. You come back so late and smell of alcohol. If your father hadn't had to work overtime today, he would have scolded you."

"Mom, don't be angry. I promise you that I will never drink so much again. Today, I'm just happy." Guangrui shook her mother's arm.