Taoist priest, stop pretending, we know you know magic.

Chapter 258 The hatred ten years ago
After hanging up the video chat with Zhang Yapeng, Su Han quickly sent out his third lucky bag tonight.

That’s tonight’s 3rd hexagram!
After the third lucky bag was sent out, the number of clicks exceeded one million in less than two minutes!
In the end, more than 3 million people clicked on it.

After the ten-minute countdown ends, the lucky bag will be drawn.

The winning user is called "Begonia Luoye"!
[Begonia leaves are given to the anchor carnival ×1! 】

After a while, the other party quickly sent out a carnival.

At the same time, a video invitation was launched.

Su Han simply agreed.

In the live broadcast room, another scene was quickly inserted.

This is a middle-aged man in a luxuriously decorated bedroom. He is wearing pajamas and has a look of surprise on his face.

"Hello, Taoist Master, my name is Zhang Haikuo!"

The other party said straight to the point: "I want to find out who killed my wife and son!"

When this matter was mentioned, the usually peaceful Zhang Haikuo's eyes were filled with hatred, and he clenched his fists.

Fans in the live broadcast room were shocked when they heard this!
"This hexagram is a bit heavyweight, as it involves human lives."

"Uncle, don't worry, the Taoist priest has great powers and will definitely be able to help you find the real murderer~"

"My wife and son are involved in two lives. This is a serious case. Didn't the Yamen find out the results?"

"Yes, now with various surveillance methods and professional crime-solving methods, the detection rate of murder cases is very high!"

……

Fans in the live broadcast room immediately started talking after hearing this.

Zhang Haikuo sighed sadly and said, "This happened ten years ago!"

"A year after my wife and I got married, we gave birth to a lovely son."

"At that time, my career was successful. I opened two companies before I was thirty years old, and I was worth tens of millions."

"At that time, I was very satisfied. My wife was beautiful and virtuous, and my son was smart and cute. I felt that no one was happier than me in life."

The fans in the live broadcast room were slightly shocked. Tens of millions a decade ago and tens of millions now are not the same concept!
"But that night ten years ago, everything changed!"

Zhang Haikuo gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I still remember that it was pouring rain that night. I had dinner with my clients outside until about 3 o'clock in the morning, and then I went home despite the heavy rain."

"The lights in my villa were turned off. I thought they had all gone to bed. The moment I walked into the house and turned on the lights. I will never forget that scene in my life!!"

"There was blood on the floor. My wife and my five-year-old son fell in a pool of blood."

Zhang Haikuo could not suppress his sadness and said with tears streaming down his face: "

"They all had more than a dozen stab wounds on their bodies, and they were covered in blood. The beast even stabbed the knife into their hearts."

"That night I picked up their bodies lying in a pool of blood, and they were already cold!"

"After the forensic examination, it was said that the time of death was nine o'clock that night. However, all the surrounding surveillance cameras were turned on and the most professional criminal investigation experts were invited."

"In the end, we found nothing, no clue at all."

"The murderer seemed to appear and disappear out of thin air."

Zhang Haikuo clenched his fists in despair, and the resentment in his heart could not be increased.

His happy life was shattered overnight, causing him to fall from heaven to hell.

His life of more than ten years has filled him with hatred, and he cannot forget his wife and son who fell in a pool of blood that night.

Those were the two most important people in his life.

But they were lost at the same time in one night. When the fans in the live broadcast room heard this, they were also infected by this emotion and felt very angry.

"What kind of demon is this? It won't even spare a five-year-old child!"

"How much hatred does one have to do such a heinous thing? Is this uncle in business blocking other people's way of making money?"

"I think there is a possibility. As the saying goes, blocking someone's financial path is like killing one's parents. Maybe it was done by a business rival!"

"It's hard to imagine how sad this uncle has been for more than ten years."

……

Noticing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Zhang Haikuo shook his head and said: "I thought so at first, because my wife and I have always been very popular, and we have never made enemies with anyone."

"In business competition, there is no need to use such ruthless methods. Moreover, my competitors have been investigated several times by the Yamen and can be completely eliminated."

Zhang Haikuo clapped his head in frustration, and said angrily: "Because of this, I really can't figure out who the murderer is, and he has such a big hatred against me!"

"Taoist Master, you will definitely help me find the murderer, right?"

Zhang Haikuo looked at Su Han expectantly.

For him, Taoist priest is his only hope to find the murderer.

If even the Taoist priest can't help him, then this mystery case from 10 years ago will continue to exist in the unsolved files.

After Su Han was silent for a moment, he asked, "Was there anyone else at the scene at that time?"

"Have!"

"I blame me for not making it clear just now!"

Zhang Haikuo said hurriedly: "My nephew also lived in the villa at the time. When I found him, he was in his bedroom. He was also seriously injured."

"There were more than a dozen stab wounds on his body, and he was bleeding profusely. But luckily for him, he was not stabbed directly into the heart by the murderer and was rescued in the hospital."

"But after he woke up, he couldn't remember what happened that night at all. He had forgotten everything. The doctor said this was a memory disorder caused by extreme fear, and there was no way to treat it."

……

Zhang Haikuo sighed. At this time, the bedroom door behind him was pushed open, and a man wearing a suit and a crew cut pushed in.

The flat-headed man held a bowl of soup in his hand and placed it on the table not far from the bed.

"Second uncle, it's time to drink medicine."

The crew-cut man spoke.

When everyone saw his face clearly, they couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw a long scar on the right side of his face, which looked ferocious and terrifying.

If it weren't for this scar, he would be a handsome guy with quite strong features.

"Chao'er!"

Zhang Haikuo waved and said, "Chao'er, come here. I grabbed Taoist Master Hanshan's lucky bag. He can tell my fortune."

"Taoist Master Hanshan has a clever plan. He will definitely be able to find the murderer who hurt your second aunt and your cousin."

Hearing this, Zhang Chaowu shook his head and said, "Second uncle, ten years have passed, why are you still unable to let go of this matter?"

"We have done everything we should do over the years. We have found eight fortune tellers if not ten, but there has never been a time when we were defrauded of money."

"Even the most powerful criminal investigation experts in the imperial court can't do anything. Can you expect a fortune teller to solve the case?"

(End of this chapter)