Dear, Love Me Gently

Chu Mingyang received a call saying that there was an accident in Xiaomei street. When he went all out to train Lu Xiaoxin, it was absolutely no coincidence that such a thing happened.

Judging from his years of experience, someone tried to stop his fiancee from becoming stronger. In that case, let the little woman become stronger when she is strong.

"President Chu, are you listening?"

"Say."

"The white headed uncle was killed and hung in the street."

"Did you call the police?"

"Call the police. The police have rushed to investigate."

"I'll be right there. You stare over there."

With that, Chu Mingyang hung up the phone and rushed to Xiaomei street with Lu Xiaoxin.

On the way, Chu Mingyang told the little woman what he judged. He said that the white haired uncle was killed because they were killed. The killer was warning the people in Xiaomei street to mind their own business, or they would die.

Lu Xiaoxin was very angry. At the same time, she also felt aggrieved for the kind uncle. When they arrived, Liang Hongwei and Wei Kai were there.

The two of them also participated in this matter. No one can guarantee whether they will die next.

"How's it going?"

Lu Xiaoxin comes up to Liang Hongwei and asks in a low voice.

"The body has been put down by the police and an autopsy will be conducted in front."

Chu Mingyang stared around like an eagle. He didn't let go of everyone and every corner.

"Xin'er, go and get some clothes suitable for us. A full set."

While Lu Xiaoxin and Liang Hongwei were discussing the murder, Chu Mingyang coldly ordered that when everyone heard him say so, they all understood what he meant. This was to enter Xiaomei street.

Shit!

The overbearing male god wants to dress up in Xiaomei street. It seems that he has found a clue.

Forty minutes later.

Several big men dress up as beautiful women. Even if they wear flat shoes, their height is still outstanding, but fortunately, they are not very fat. Their clothes belong to leisure. In the eyes of outsiders, these people are like models.

Especially Wei Kai, a typical model figure.

"Sisters, because you are too beautiful and outstanding, we have to wait until the sun goes down, or you will be too eye-catching."

Lu Xiaoxin raised her head and looked at the beautiful women dressed up by several handsome men.

A group of people belong to Lu Xiaoxin, who is petite.

"Sister-in-law, if you say so, how do I feel that we are devils entering the village." Wei Kai looked at Lu Xiaoxin with a bad smile.

"Lust ghost!"

Lu Xiaoxin glanced at him angrily.

"Sister-in-law, I haven't asked you whether you have suffered domestic violence recently? Why do you get bruised all over? I tell you, if you encounter domestic violence, don't be afraid. We have barristers here. Lawyer Liang is professional. "

"He dares."

Lu Xiaoxin glared at Chu Mingyang. A man didn't pay attention to them, but leaned against his seat and thought about something.

The sky slowly darkened with their chat, and several people got up and walked to Xiaomei street.

They strolled around Xiaomei street. Finally, Chu Mingyang locked the destination and took them into a painting shop.

When they walked in, Lu Xiaoxin and Liang Hongwei were stunned. They saw an album. Although they didn't open it, it was just a cover, so they were attracted.

The cover was a snowy night. A man was standing in the snow with a shawl. In front of the man was a very spectacular house, which several people had seen except Wei Kai.

"Boss, show me this picture album."

Lu Xiaoxin and Liang Hongwei's shock soon disappeared. They glanced at Chu Mingyang. From beginning to end, he had no abnormality. This guy was really deep in the city. He also knew the house. He didn't show any abnormal expression on his face.

The boss took the album and opened the first page. On the snowy night, many people were setting off fireworks and firecrackers, and every family was pasted with the words to welcome the new year.

It can be seen that the day in the picture is the Spring Festival.

The picture on the second page is very similar to the cover. The man in a cloak is standing in front of the family door, holding a sharp dagger in his hand.

On the third page, someone opened the door. It was a little girl with fireworks in her hand.

Page 4 the man with the cloak pulled the little girl out of the door and wrapped her in the cloak. With a click, the little girl's fireworks fell to the ground, but it was soon covered by heavy snow.

"Boss, I bought this album. How much is it?"

Lu Xiaoxin suddenly closed the album.

"Ninety eight yuan."

“OK。”

The clerk quickly wrapped up the album and several people left the shop.

"Go back first."

Chu Mingyang took everyone away from Xiaomei street. Just after they left, the owner of the painting shop came out of the inner room.

"Boss, that picture has been sold."

The waiter said respectfully.

"Very good."

The shopkeeper's eyes glittered with cruelty.

After Lu Xiaoxin returned to the main house of the Chu family, they read the album together. They were shocked and completely stunned.

In the last picture of the album, the man in the cloak took off his cloak. When the people saw the man, they all looked at Lu Xiaoxin.

Because the murderer had the same facial features and face as her, it was obvious that the murderer could not be Lu Xiaoxin. She had not been born at that time. In this case, the murderer was most likely her mother.

The murderer in a cloak was actually a woman. Suddenly, Lu Xiaoxin thought of one thing. When she was in the public house, she seemed to see a man in a cloak. Could that person be her mother?

"It's impossible. It can't be my mother. My mother won't do that."

Lu Xiaoxin couldn't accept it at all.

"Find your mother first." Chu Mingyang said, and a woman appeared at the door, his aunt.

The bloody rose came at the right time.

"Miss, I know where your mother is?"

"Where?"

"Prison, you've seen it, and you know it well."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoxin suddenly thought of a person.

"I know who."

Lu Xiaoxin looked up at the time, got up and looked at Chu Mingyang, "you go with me."

With that, she picked up a coat and went outside. Chu Mingyang followed him out.

When they came to the prison, the man seemed to guess that they would come back and wait for them.

"Why didn't I find out earlier? In fact, we look very similar. You knew I was your daughter, didn't you?"

"Xin'er, here you are. Sit down first."

"Did you kill Grandpa's family?"

Lu Xiaoxin didn't sit. She leaned forward with her hands on the window and asked anxiously.

"Yes."

Boom!

Lu Xiaoxin only felt the earth spinning. She was as painful as being struck by lightning. Her headache was about to explode.

"Why did you do that? They are your relatives. "

"Xiaoxin, do you remember a story I told you when you were in prison?"

Hearing the speech, Lu Xiaoxin tried to recall. Indeed, during her imprisonment, she always called the woman an elder. At that time, she told her a story.

She still remembers that it was a woman with violent tendencies and depression. She also had normal times, but when she got sick, she would do terrible things until one day she killed her family.

The problem is, if the murderer is really her mother, how did the white haired uncle die? His mother is now in prison. No matter how capable he is, he has no separation.