But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 563 Am I afraid of killing people?Or will you be afraid of paying for your life? (three more)
Xiaomeng looked at Shan Mingxu fixedly for a long time, then asked softly,

"Mingxu, has this arm been examined by a forensic doctor?"

Shan Mingxu looked awe-inspiring, Su Xiaomeng pursed her lips tightly and asked Shan Mingxu to come over.

"Little aunt, he wears the same wedding ring as yours, he—"

"Shh...be gentle."

Su Xiaomeng looked around, she knelt down again, and Shan Mingxu squatted in front of her, watching Su Xiaomeng holding the broken arm that had been treated but still could not conceal the burn marks of the fire.

"Little aunt, I know you feel uncomfortable. No one here wants my uncle to die. I wish this was a dream."

"..."

"The arm was blown up like this, and it is absolutely impossible for other body parts to be intact. The sea water is turbulent, and it is really difficult to salvage, so—"

"What if the arm isn't his?"

Su Xiaomeng murmured, raising her bloodshot eyes to face Shan Mingxu.

"How is it possible? Is this ring..."

When Shan Mingxu said this, his eyes suddenly widened.

Su Xiaomeng looked at him seriously,
"It doesn't matter if you think I'm crazy, or whatever. I'll definitely let the forensic doctor do an appraisal."

"Since I can't find any other parts of the body, just relying on one hand, let me believe that this is my husband? This is too far-fetched and too perfunctory for me."

Xiaomeng's voice was suppressed, even if she had such doubts in her heart, she didn't intend to alarm anyone in the Yin family.

If Shan Mingxu didn't show up right now, she would find a way to do the appraisal silently by herself.

"Mingxu... If you can help me, that's the best. If you don't want to help me, at least keep it a secret for me."

Shan Mingxu looked at Su Xiaomeng, who had almost a piece of white hair on top of his head. He had a face as tender as a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, but she had this glaring white hair on her head.

Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu's husband and wife are deeply affectionate, and he had already felt it a lot during the last terrorist attack.

During that time, he often thought wildly...

If one day, he can also love someone so wholeheartedly, and be loved by someone so wholeheartedly, how great it would be?

But then I thought, a person like him is always hanging on the line of life and death, maybe he is not worthy of loving someone at all, loving someone seems to be harming others...

In the London incident, it was also a fire that almost burned half the sky.

My uncle didn't believe that my aunt would die, but he firmly believed that if she didn't come out, she might still be alive.

He just stood there waiting, waiting for the firefighters to extinguish the fire, and for the firefighters to carry out the charred corpses, and then identify them one by one.

The little aunt was not carried out, but the little uncle seemed to see hope.

So he ignored all potential dangers, broke into the scene of the fire, and rescued his little aunt from the cellar of the church!
As long as there is such a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.

"Of course I will help you."

Shan Mingxu said to Su Xiaomeng, "I'll go to the forensic doctor, you have my uncle's hair or..."

"I'm going to get Huanghuang's blood and do a paternity test directly."

Shan Mingxu nodded, "OK."

"Then tomorrow...will my uncle go to the funeral as usual?"

Su Xiaomeng's eyes sank,
"If the broken arm is indeed Shi Xiu, I naturally can't delay his funeral. If the broken arm is not his..."

The sunken eyes lifted up, and a flash of light flashed across her eyes. She looked at Shan Mingxu,

"There is still a funeral."

Shan Mingxu's heart trembled, and the two looked at each other, and they didn't say everything, but their hearts were already connected.

Shan Mingxu is not an idiot, Su Xiaomeng has talked about this point, if he still doesn't understand, then he is really a barbarian with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

But even knowing the meaning of Su Xiaomeng's words, Shan Mingxu couldn't help being a little surprised.

Surprised by Su Xiaomeng's thoughtfulness.

If this stumped arm did not belong to my uncle, then the remaining possibilities are too great.

The broken arm does not belong to my uncle, but the ring is worn on the broken arm, which means that someone wants to create the illusion of Yin Shixiu's death.

If it was an unruly person who wanted to create this false impression, then once the news that they already knew that Yin Shixiu was not dead was exposed, it would be to scare the snake away.

If the person who wants to create this illusion is... Uncle!
Then my uncle must have my uncle's intentions!They couldn't easily break the situation set by their uncle.

Shan Mingxu was secretly shocked by Su Xiaomeng's calmness and carefulness at this time.

Although he didn't have much hope for the various assumptions that his uncle was still alive...

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it should be seized.

Su Xiaomeng held this cold arm in his hand, it was actually a very scary scene, but at this moment, any kind of emotion could suppress the fear.

She stretched out her hand towards Shan Mingxu,
"You have a saber on you, use it."

"Little aunt, let me come."

"...Alright."

This night, no one knew what Su Xiaomeng and Shan Mingxu guessed and what they did in front of the mourning hall, and they would not let anyone know.

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Early the next morning, Su Xiaomeng was dressed neatly, but no matter how neatly she dressed, she couldn't hide the tiredness and oldness on her expression.

The wooden coffin was closed.

The second elder of the Yin family insisted on getting up to see the fourth son off, but Su Xiaomeng persuaded him.

"If you can't hold on, if you can't afford it, then I really can't go on. This is the end...I don't want to lose any relatives, Dad, Mom... The last part of the journey, Mengmeng will send you off .”

Zhou Mengqin was crying on the bed. The old man cried for four days, and his eyes could hardly see anything.

Xiaomeng was very worried.

Yin Shaohui was lying on the bed, unable to even get up, and had been relying on infusion of nutrient solution to sustain himself.

When Xiaomeng said this, Zhou Mengqin and Yin Shaohui felt even more uncomfortable, but the two elders still listened to Xiaomeng's words and did not stubbornly get out of bed.

The funeral car had already stopped at the door.

The wooden coffin here was lifted, but before it was sent to the funeral car, another black limousine stopped at the gate of Zhengyuan.

It was none other than Yin Shiqing and his wife who got out of the car.

Yin Shilan, Yin Shihua, who was crying at the funeral, stopped his tears all at once.

The group of people waited and looked at Yin Shiqing, as if an invisible boundary had been drawn between the two parties.

Yin Shiqing glanced at the wooden coffin and asked,

"Old man, where is the old lady?"

"What are you doing?"

It was Yin Shilan who spoke. In terms of siblings, Yin Shiqing would be Yin Shilan after all.

Yin Shiqing looked at Yin Shilan,

"You're only focusing on the funeral of the fourth child, and the public opinion outside is full of ups and downs, can't you hear it or see it?"

"What do you mean?"

"The video of the fourth child being caught transporting drugs at the checkpoint and then driving away by car has been posted on the Internet for three or four days. Now people in the entire Beijing city are questioning the Yin family. The stock of the Yin Group has plummeted. Look at this, Yin It looks like the family is going to be ruined by the fourth brother..."

　
Yin Shiqing raised his chin slightly, and his chest was straight,
"You're just here to wipe away your tears and snot. As the eldest brother, I can't ignore the reputation and prestige of the Yin family, right?"

"A man needs face, a tree needs bark."

Su Xiaomeng took a step forward. Due to several days of mental torture, her thin body became even thinner when the wind blew.

However, she raised her chin slightly and looked directly at Yin Shiqing, without flinching, making Su Xiaomeng's seemingly weak body appear indestructible.
"Yin Shiqing, don't think that I don't know what you are here for. Once Shi Xiu dies, there will be no male heir to succeed the head of the Yin family. Is this what you are planning?"

"..."

"Today my husband is going to the funeral. If anyone interrupts me to send him on the road today, I will let him be my husband's companion!"

"Heh, Su Xiaomeng, you have a serious tone. Killing people will pay for their lives."

"Yin Shiqing, don't you believe it?"

Su Xiaomeng's voice turned cold, her expression was slightly puzzled, her eyes narrowed slightly,

"My husband is dead, you say... am I afraid of killing someone? Or am I afraid of paying for my life?"

The entire Yin family, including Yin Shilan and Yin Shihua, never thought that if something happened to Yin Shixiu, the person who was calmer than anyone else in the end would be Su Xiaomeng.

The Su Xiaomeng in my impression is just a half-grown child who likes to be coquettish and cute, has a lively and enthusiastic personality, but is really a little girl who can't take care of things...

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