Chapter 838

As a bystander, Xianyu couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although she didn't know "Mo Xiaolin", she called Mo Linyuan's other personality, Xiaolin Xiaolin's, countless times.

At this time, listening to the old lady's description, she even coincided with that bohemian Mo Xiaolin and that 'Mo Xiaolin' at this very moment.

After being killed by his biological father, he was burned to ashes in front of his closest family members?
What did he do wrong?At that time, he was just a child. Since he was born, he had never enjoyed the care and love of his family, but he passed away in such a cruel way.

The old lady wiped her tears and said to Xianyu: "You know, I can't stand just thinking about it, let alone seeing it with my own eyes."

Xian Yu sniffed, choked up and asked, "Did Lin Yuan witness it with his own eyes?"

"Yeah, he was supposed to do it. His great-grandfather had already stuffed the knife into his hand. Lin Yuan cried until his voice became hoarse, but he didn't want to go. This child was stubborn, and ran to the attic after losing the knife. He even broke his head. Later, his father couldn't bear it, and didn't want the old man to force him again, so he took a knife and killed his youngest son himself!"

The old lady closed her eyes with tears streaming down her face.

"Do they think that by closing the door, those dirty things can be closed? Xiaoyu, Linyuan was only ten years old that year. Before he woke up from the joy of finding his younger brother, he saw his family members kill him." Besides him, there is also Linyuan's mother, she..."

The old lady stopped suddenly, and soon she calmed down and said: "I'm telling you these things today to let you understand that those things have hit Lin Yuan too hard, it's fine if he doesn't know, if he knows, we will Afraid of him...I'm afraid he will hate his father, and his grandfather, great-grandfather."

"But he knows." Xian Yu said calmly, "Father said that Xiao Lin was killed by himself, he had no choice but to do so, Lin Yuan didn't blame him, great-grandfather has been dead for so many years, and Lin Yuan hasn't done much. "Grandmother, if it's only because of Mo Xiaolin's death, why are you so reluctant to go back?"

The old lady looked at Xianyu and remained silent for a while.

Xian Yu was a little nervous when she saw her, she said: "There is something really wrong with Lin Yuan, he sometimes seems to be a different person suddenly, I'm afraid he will get into trouble with Zuo if he goes down from here. A few years ago, Mo Xiaolin made trouble. The banditry is real, if you say that Mo Xiaolin really died when they were ten years old, who is the bandit leader?"

The old lady's face froze.

Xian Yu said again: "The bandit leader can only be Lin Yuan."

"What did you say?" The old lady widened her eyes and said, "How could Linyuan do such a thing? It's impossible."

"Yeah, it's impossible. Maybe when he did it, he didn't even know it?"

"How could this be?" The old lady was surprised, "How can a person forget what he has done?"

"Yeah, how could he forget what he did? He really forgot what happened in those three years. Grandma, we can save him."

"I……"

"You don't know yet, I didn't tell anyone what happened last time, and I dare not tell, but I want to tell you."

The old lady was taken aback, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just said that Lin Yuan almost killed me. After he came to his senses, he wished he could kill himself. I'm really afraid that he would do something he regrets when he didn't know it, and he would really regret hurting himself. I came here today not only because I want to know what happened in those three years, but also to save Linyuan, and he also wants to know. Grandma, just tell me!"

(End of this chapter)

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