Is he teasing me

Chapter 396 Silent Sorrow

Yan Mei was shocked and asked Xiao Guotao for confirmation: "Where did this letter come from? Is Zhang Shunqing really gone?"

Xiao Guotao said sadly: "This letter suddenly appeared on my desk that year. You will know it after you read it."

Yan Mei quickly opened the burnt yellow envelope in her hand and unfolded a few pages of old paper. At this moment, all the Xiao family members stretched their necks to look at Yan Mei, and saw that Yan Mei's hands holding the letter were shaking more and more, until finally she seemed unable to hold it steadily.

"This is not true... This is not true..." Yan Mei's voice was fragmented and fragile like a dead leaf hanging on a tree. Xiao Huai and Xiao Weijiang surrounded her, and their faces suddenly turned ugly when they read the words in the letter.

Zhang Moyan grabbed Xiao Xingyu's sleeve unconsciously. Xiao Xingyu turned his head and saw that her nose was red and her expression revealed an unconcealable nervousness. Seeing this look in Xiao Xingyu's eyes, he felt so distressed.

He asked softly, with a foreboding look: "Have you read the letter?"

Zhang Moyan paused and admitted, "Yeah."

Xiao Xingyu frowned and looked back at Xiao Guotao with a hint of reproach. Some things from before seemed to become clear all of a sudden, but now was not the time to sort them out. He said to Zhang Moyan with a keen sense, "Why don't you go back to your room first?"

Zhang Moyan quickly shook her head and refused.

When Xiao Guotao was receiving rehabilitation treatment in Shenhai, he showed her Zhang Shunqing's suicide note alone. It revealed Chen Yun's identity as well as all the concealment and deception. The note was filled with Zhang Shunqing's regret and anger. It could be said that every word was a tearful accusation.

When such a letter is spread out in front of everyone in the Xiao family, it is bound to cause a huge uproar. Although they don't know how to deal with it, avoiding and running away is definitely the worst option.

"No more?" At this time, Mrs. Yan finished reading the letter. She looked up and asked Xiao Guotao anxiously, "Where is Shunqing?"

Xiao Guotao remained silent. Yan Mei understood immediately and said in a trembling voice, "You just said that this was Shunqing's last work. Did he...did he really commit suicide? Is he really dead?"

"Let me see!" Xiao Weiyu couldn't help but stepped forward, took the letter and read three lines at a glance.

Yan Mei was mumbling like a lost soul, as if she could not accept the reality: "The prisoner who was shot was not the murderer...Guoxi was killed by Chen Yun..."

"Mom, are you okay? Don't scare me!" Xiao Weijiang carefully supported Yan Mei. He had long suspected that there was someone else behind his father Xiao Guoxi's death, so he was a little less shocked. In comparison, his mother's appearance at the moment frightened him more.

  The tears on Yan Mei's face slid down like a broken string. She brushed away Xiao Weijiang's hand, turned around and stared straight at Zhang Moyan behind Xiao Xingyu. Suddenly her face changed and she rushed over madly!

Just before grabbing Zhang Moyan, Xiao Xingyu blocked her with his hand. Yan Mei's ten fingers like steel nails were digging into Xiao Xingyu and trying to break his shackles. Soon, several bloody marks were left on the back of Xiao Xingyu's hand, which was painful just by looking at.

"Give us back our lives! Why are you trying to hurt us! Liar! You are such a cruel liar, give us back our family's lives! Xingyu, get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Yan Mei screamed to the sky, using her hands and feet like crazy to try to break free from Xiao Xingyu, and desperately grabbed Zhang Moyan.

At this moment, Yan Mei had already confused Zhang Moyan and Chen Yun into one. Zhang Moyan was sweating profusely and her mind went blank when she saw the old man who was hysterical towards her. She had no idea how to react.

Although Xiao Xingyu hadn't read the letter yet, he had basically guessed the content from Yan Mei's words just now. "Second Madam is not Chen Yun! Look carefully, she is not Chen Yun!" Xiao Xingyu had never known that a skinny old woman could have such great strength, just like an animal. Even if Xiao Huai and Xiao Weijiang came together to help, they couldn't pull her off him.

It's no wonder that Yan Mei reacted so violently, because the murderer who killed Xiao Guoxi had been executed before. Although Chen Yun and Zhang Shunqing were missing, everyone thought they were missing, and no one thought that they might have a great connection with Xiao Guoxi's accidental death.

Yan Mei couldn't touch Zhang Moyan at all costs. She collapsed on the ground with a wail. In extreme grief, her eyes were red as she stared at Zhang Moyan fiercely and yelled at the top of her voice: "Why dare you show up here? You have some conspiracy, right? Xingyu, you have been deceived. Her mother is not a good person. How can you bring such a person into the house? You will be killed by her! Her mother killed your second grandfather, and now she is here again. You should drive her away quickly, drive her away quickly!..."

Old Madam Yan was almost hoarse. In such an extreme mood, she could not listen to any clarification from Xiao Xingyu. At the same time, everyone had basically read Zhang Shunqing's suicide note, and their eyes on Zhang Moyan had almost changed horribly.

"Xingyu, come here!" Xiao Weiyu rarely spoke at home since Xiao Mumu got into trouble, but he couldn't help it at this moment.

The eldest and second aunts looked at Zhang Moyan with complicated expressions. They looked at each other, not knowing what to say. They stepped forward and helped Yan Mei, who was lying on the ground, to a chair beside them.

In the chaos, Xiao Weiji, who was in the center of the main room, was already squatting on the ground, holding his head and burying his face in his knees, sobbing uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Faced with this situation, Zhang Moyan said an apology palely, knowing that it would not help, but there was no other way. As Chen Yun's daughter, she had to bear all the hatred, but who could understand her innocence? She was also a victim! She knew nothing about what Chen Yun and Chen Guanfu did, and she did not participate in it. It was just because of the blood relationship that she had to bear all the consequences.

With everyone's collective efforts, Yan Mei finally calmed down, and the solemn main room fell into a dead silence.

"Dad, let me take a look at the letter too." In the dead silence, Xiao Xingyu said to Xiao Weizhou who was holding the letter.

Xiao Weizhou looked around at everyone and seeing that no one objected, he walked over and handed the letter and envelope to Xiao Xingyu.

Xiao Xingyu held the envelope between his fingers, unfolded the letter, and read it word by word. Zhang Moyan stared at the words on the yellowed paper beside him, and an unspeakable pain surged in his heart.

The last time Xiao Guotao showed her were photos on his mobile phone. Now she saw the real thing with her own eyes, the handwriting left by her biological father whom she had never met, and it was a suicide note... This kind of silent sorrow completely struck her soul.

Xiao Xingyu finished reading the two pages with a solemn expression, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, waiting for his reaction. But Xiao Xingyu did not speak immediately, but picked up the envelope and read it over and over again twice. The more he read, the more wrong his expression became.

"What happened to Xingyu?" Xiao Weizhou was closest to him and asked on behalf of everyone.

Xiao Xingyu shook his head as if he was talking to himself. After a while, he shifted his gaze from the letter to the man squatting on the ground, who was still wearing workshop work clothes and was about the same age as Xiao Weizhou.

"Uncle Weiji, this letter is from you to my grandfather, right?"

If nothing unexpected happens, this book should be completed on July 7th.