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The first line of characters is flamboyant and phoenix dancing, and the iron is painted with silver hooks. It can be seen that it was written by a man; while the following paragraph is tactful and graceful, it must have been written by a woman.

Sure enough, it was written in the handwriting of Lei Xiaoluo's father, Lei Sheng, and the content was: Wife, son, when you read this passage, it means that my old Lei has already reported to Uncle Ma.This flute is a family heirloom of our old Lei's family. It is said that it is something very powerful, but I don't believe it.You don't have to believe it, just treat it as an antique, and you can sell it to maintain your life when it is critical.

Lao Lei, I consider myself an upright person. I have never done anything against my conscience in my life, so I can be regarded as a competent policeman.But because this offended a lot of people, if I die, don't be too sad, in line with the principle of life and death, live your life as you want.Lao Lei has only one requirement, that is, my son will always be named Lei, and this cannot be changed. I will watch you from the sky and protect you!

The final signature: Lei Sheng, XX, XX, XX.

My father is a cheerful person, and he likes to joke when he has nothing to do. The so-called Uncle Ma is Marx, and even the last words are a little indecent.

When Lei Sheng died, Xiao Lei was only ten years old, but he clearly remembered the day of his father's death, which was only one month away from the day above.

Could it be that my father had already calculated that he was about to face danger before he wrote these words?

He didn't have time to think too much, and continued to read what his mother left behind.

The mother's words were only a few words: Son, mother found out that your father's death is strange. Although I was targeted by some people, mother will definitely find out the truth.If something happens to me, you must be strong and live on.

Finally, the name and date of the mother Sun Mei.

The fact that my father left this letter one month before his death has already made people think about it, but the date my mother left my letter turned out to be the day of my death!

This shows that Lei Xiaoluo's mother, Sun Mei, had already encountered an accident on the day when she wrote this passage.

What exactly is going on?

Were they all murdered?Lei Xiaoluo was puzzled. He carefully recalled the memory of his mother before her death, and he didn't find anything wrong with her in those few days.

In Lei Xiaoluo's memory, his father died in the line of duty and was named a police hero.He clearly remembered that on the day of the memorial service, almost all policemen and policemen from all over the city were present, and the scene was very grand.

The mother's cause of death was relatively ordinary. She was in a car accident on the way to work, was knocked down on the road by a truck running a red light, and died before the ambulance arrived.

And the truck driver was sentenced to 15 years in prison for violating regulations and causing death, and he is still squatting inside.

Although Xiaomeng didn't know these past events of Lei's family, she could see some clues from the few words. She said softly: "Brother Lei, I believe you will definitely find out these things!"

Lei Xiaoluo nodded, to be honest he didn't have a clue.

If he hadn't seen these things, he would never have thought of the death of his parents. It might be a conspiracy.

He threw the flute aside, but the paper with his parents' handwriting was carefully folded and placed close to his body.

Xiaomeng picked up the flute, shook it in front of him, and said, "What should we do next? We seem to have no money, and the refrigerator is empty. How will we live in the future?"

Lei Xiaoluo resumed his previous expression, and snorted: "And the kitchen was blown up by you, I really want to take you to drink the Northwest Wind, until my salary is paid! I'm afraid of those aunts in the community If you don't want to, say that I abused you, then sell this flute!"

"Are you willing?" Xiaomeng immediately hugged the flute in her arms and said, "This is left by your parents!"

"What is there to be reluctant about?" Lei Xiaoluo said angrily: "The things that were blown up in the kitchen are also left behind by them!"

"Well, I didn't say anything!" Xiaomeng raised her hands in surrender.

Snatching the flute with his hands, this guy squinted his eyes to see the patterns on it, but those patterns were too small, and he couldn't see clearly for his purpose.

"My dead ghost father is crazy enough, he hides the flute in the bed!" Lei Xiaoluo pouted and said: "Mom, too, even found out and didn't tell his good son! You steal it in the sky!" Have fun, fortunately, your son is not a prodigal son, and there is nothing missing in the family for so many years, otherwise, who knows who will get this thing!"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to add: "Don't blame me, my son did not make the things that were destroyed outside! If you want to blame, blame this dead girl who doesn't understand anything, she is the culprit! "

"Bad guy, what did you say?" Xiaomeng quit: "So what if it's me? I found out why you are so narrow-minded, you've already spanked someone's ass, and you're still biting it! Besides, I believe The parents-in-law who died themselves will not blame their future daughter-in-law, who made their daughter-in-law so cute, beautiful, gentle, generous, and invincible..."

Pfft!

Lei Xiaoluo who had just walked into the living room fell on his back to the ground, thinking to himself, oh my god, please take this narcissistic girl away!Didn't she want to be my parents' daughter-in-law? It's just right, let her go up and serve them!

Lei Xiaoluo crawled towards the gate using hands and feet, as if leaving here and never looking back.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiaomeng asked after her.

"Before the antique shop is closed, I'll sell the flute!" Lei Xiaoluo replied weakly.

"I'll go with you!" Xiaomeng stood behind the anti-theft door, pinching her waist with her hands, as if you wouldn't let me go with you, and I wouldn't let you go out.

Lei Xiaoluo glanced at her, and snorted, "What are you going to do? I'm here to buy a flute, not to sell you. I'll just stay at home and pray that I can sell it for a good price. Maybe I'll buy you a flute when I'm happy." Candy!"

"Even if you sold me together, I will follow you!" Xiaomeng pretended to be pitiful again, and said, "It's boring to be alone at home. It was so boring just now, so I went into the kitchen to break into the kitchen." Misfortune. If you don't worry about me tearing down the house, don't take me out!"

The front is pretending to be pitiful, and the back is the threat of Hong Guoguo.

Brother is defeated by you!

Last night I must have had a convulsion in my head to bring you home, and now I have no chance to return the goods, ya ya!

"Don't go change your clothes yet!" Lei Xiaoluo said angrily, "Are you going to go out with me in your ragged pajamas? Also, you are not allowed to wear yesterday's ancient costumes. It is impossible for a person who is so determined to wear an ancient costume The little girl went to the street!"