Ex-wife, please marry me

Younger brother, the fourth brother's trip to the mainland is for the future of our Fang family. The fourth brother must help the third brother strengthen his family business, so that those who are not optimistic about the third brother will have nothing to say.

Little brother, the third brother treats our brother without any problem. He is very generous and caring to you. After the fourth brother leaves, he bothers you to take care of the third brother.

Younger brother, you are also a descendant of the Fang family. The fourth brother is gone, and the third brother has to deal with a group of people who are always picking on each other. You have to deal with the affairs of the company. You are not too young. After reading so many books outside, you must not slack off where you can help the third brother.

Boy, take care!

Zhuo Xiangyu is still reading his incomplete letter. Fang Zhengzhi has fallen into the same situation that Fang Chengzhi, the fourth elder brother, told him to go to his room the night before he left Hong Kong. He is as decadent as if he had been drained.

Zhuo Xiangyu is still reading the fragments of his suicide note.

"Elder brother, you are always generous, even if your younger brother..."

"The company's business can be handed over to Zhengzhi. He will do well..."

Xu Yueqing listened to Zhuo Xiangyu read out the incomplete content sentence by sentence, but the fog in her heart was getting bigger and bigger, so that she could hardly find the direction.

All of a sudden, the aura like thoughts printed into her mind, lit a beam of light for her, blowing away all the fog.

Xu Yueqing exclaimed, "no!"

Zhuo Xiangyu looked at the little woman beside him and heard her excited voice ring out, "it doesn't make sense. Fang Chengzhi's intention to go to Hong Kong is not wrong, but how could he leave a suicide note. Even if Fang Wenguo killed Fang Chengzhi, as we found, he should not know that he would really die in the mainland! What's more, when I read the contents of the suicide note, how can Fang Chengzhi's words make people feel that Fang Wenguo didn't know anything about it? "

Xu Yueqing's words suddenly awakened Zhuo Xiangyu, and because she understood the meaning of her words, she was a little surprised. "Do you mean that this matter is likely to be designed by Uncle Fang himself? If the adoptive father didn't know, how could he go to the mainland? "

At this time, Fang Zhengzhi, who had been immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly said, "my guess is the same as Qingqing. This matter is most likely planned by the fourth brother himself. As for the third brother..." Fang Zhengzhi's voice stopped and pointed to the incomplete suicide notes. "The third brother should have seen this letter in advance, and he should have gone to the mainland to stop the fourth brother, but, With the character of the fourth brother, the third brother can't stop him even if he goes, which leads to the tragedy of the Jiang family. "

Xu Yueqing listened to Fang Zhengzhi's analysis with a pale face. When his voice fell, she shook her head sadly and denied, "no, it can't be like this. It's not the truth. It can't be like this. How can someone murder herself?"

Fang Zhengzhi sighed. Although he knew that the result was unacceptable to Xu Yueqing, he could not help but expose this cruel thing to the end. "My fourth brother is such a person. For the sake of the Fang family, he is really willing to use his life."

Zhuo Xiangyu was afraid that Xu Yueqing would lose control of her emotions because she couldn't accept it, so he held her tightly in his arms.

Xu Yueqing's repressed cry hit Zhuo Xiangyu's heart, but Xu Yueqing stopped after sobbing a few times. Instead, she became a sharp accusation, "why, why do you want to leave these things? They have been burned, why don't you burn them all?"

"Xiangyu, you said that this letter is actually a forgery, right? Fang Wenguo knows Fang Chengzhi so well that he can certainly imitate his handwriting, so he puts all the blame on Fang Chengzhi so that he can feel better. This is actually the case, right? "

Xu Yueqing's guess is more and more unreasonable. Zhuo Xiangyu can't help but have a headache. But I'm afraid to say something to protect Fang Wenguo too much will make her mood collapse, so I can only calm her mood with silence.

Obviously, Xu Yueqing would not give up all kinds of speculation because of Zhuo Xiangyu's silence, "Fang Wenguo is the one who planned everything, right? Fang Chengzhi didn't know anything. Everything was designed by Fang Wenguo. We were all cheated by her, right? "

Zhuo Xiangyu took an apologetic look at Fang Zhengzhi, and saw that although his face was heavy, he was not displeased by Xu Yueqing's random speculation, and his heart fell slightly. Helplessly looking at Xu Yueqing crazy blame Fang Wenguo murderer, also don't care whether she will collapse, can only cruel remind her.

"Qingqing, please be sober. This letter is the last legacy of fourth uncle Fang. No matter why the adoptive father burned it at the beginning, he still stayed. I know you can't accept it. If you don't want to believe it, we'll continue to investigate. Sooner or later, it will come out. You have to believe that we don't want to see the truth."

But Xu Yueqing pushed Zhuo Xiangyu away ungratefully, "how can you not hope to see the truth of the matter? You wish the killer wasn't Fang Wenguo! After all, only in this way can we maintain his lofty and beautiful image in your hearts... "

Xu Yueqing's words haven't finished, she was slapped on the sofa by Fang Zhilan, who rushed down from the upstairs. All the people were unprepared. Xu Yueqing also fainted because of the heavy pressure in her heart.

Zhuo Xiangyu holds Xu Yueqing in his arms, but he doesn't wake her up. Fang Zhilan, who is trembling all over by Xu Yueqing's words, realizes what she has done. Looking at Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes, she is full of guilt. Just as she is about to apologize, she is stopped by him.

"Let her have a good sleep! If all the previous investigations are overturned, she can't stand it. Even if you don't slap her, I'll try to knock her out. "

Fang Zhilan just put down her heart and watched Zhuo Xiangyu carry Xu Yueqing back to her room. Then she picked up the fragments of Fang Chengzhi's incomplete letter in a complicated mood, "I heard what you said."

Fang Zhengzhi looked at his niece, who looked seven times like his third brother Fang Wenguo, and sighed, "I guess that your fourth uncle planned that year, not to protect your father's reputation, but the night before your fourth uncle left Hong Kong. He really told me a lot. Some words are really meaningful now."

Fang Zhilan's expression is no surprise, but because of his words and said a hidden thing in the bottom of my heart, "before the fourth uncle left, he not only went to the fifth uncle's room, but also to my room, which is still a child."

Fang Zhengzhi was surprised. "What did he say to you? Why have you never mentioned it? "

Fang Zhilan's face gradually emerged a desolate and bitter smile, "I was half asleep and half awake at that time, and I was a little girl who didn't know how to remember clearly. Besides, after the fourth uncle died, I didn't dare to mention him in front of my father. After a long time, I naturally forgot about him. "

"At that time, I thought I was dreaming. My memory of what my fourth uncle said was also very vague, but it was probably that I was daddy's eldest daughter and would help daddy carry forward the Fang family when I grew up."

Fang Zhengzhi got up and patted Fang Zhilan on the shoulder, as if to appease him. "This clue can continue to be investigated. Starting from your fourth uncle, there will be a bigger secret waiting for us to discover."

Fang Zhilan hesitated, "in this state of Qingqing, I'm afraid she won't be willing to check in this direction."

Fang Zhengzhi didn't agree with her opinion, and a clear smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. "She just can't accept it for the time being. You can rest assured that she will continue to investigate with us soon after she wakes up."

Fang Zhengzhi's attitude firmly affirmed, Fang Zhilan thought it was very reasonable, "but the fourth uncle has been dead for so long, even from his interpersonal relationship, I don't think there will be any result."

Originally, Zhuo Nianqi, who didn't know what he was doing in his own room and didn't participate in their conversation to uncover the truth, suddenly appeared in the living room. "No matter how many people died, they also appeared. If you forget, just give him a ten-year memorial service to let them remember. There are more ways than problems."

Zhuo Nianqi's words shocked Fang's uncle and nephew. After looking at each other, they both saw the hope and approval of his idea from each other's eyes.

Zhuo Nianqi, who helped to come up with an idea, quietly went back to his room before they could recover. He just came out to have a cup of tea and make soy sauce.

Zhuo Nianqi didn't rest when he came back to the room. The notebook that he usually took with him was placed in front of him. On the screen of the computer, people can't understand the code characters. On Zhuo Nianqi's small face, it is obvious that he has an interesting smile because of the continuous input of these codes.

Zhuo Nianqi finished a can of milk, threw the empty bottle into the trash, and then started his work. His hands crackled on the computer, and finally pressed the enter button. The general wait for the computer screen to display things change.

After a while, on the screen, just as Zhuo Nianqi thought, a map with coordinates appeared, clear place names, street names, and even the prominent signs on the street appeared one by one. What makes Zhuo Nianqi most satisfied is a very conspicuous red dot on the map.

Zhuo Nian Qi's smile deepened gradually. "I finally found you!"

And then casually open a folder, and a crackle of the keyboard sound rang up. When everything was finished according to Zhuo Nianqi's idea, he stretched out his little hand, drew a gun gesture, and then aimed at the flashing red dot, "you'd better stay there forever, or... Bang!"