President, please be gentle

An Huaisheng was stunned. "Why do you ask?"

"I know my father won't kill himself. He must have been killed!" The 17-year-old an Zihao's face flashed hatred and perseverance that he shouldn't have at this age. He held his fist tightly, "tell me, who did it? Is that the shameless woman of mulina? I must avenge my father! "

An Luoli was secretly surprised and looked at an Huaisheng. "Zihao, don't think about it. The police investigation found that your father did commit suicide."

"Impossible!" An Zihao's face showed pain, "it must be mulina!"

"Why are you so sure?" Anluoli asked, "Zihao, tell your sister, do you know anything?"

"The night before dad committed suicide, he asked me to go to his house and said he had something important to give me." An Zihao clenched his teeth and said, "I didn't want to go, but my father said it was very important and reassured me that mulina wasn't at home, so I had to go."

"Where have you been?"

"Yes." An Zihao nodded, "when I got there, I heard my father and mulina quarreling. It was very fierce. As soon as I saw the woman, I was annoyed. I thought my father was lying to me and was afraid that my mother would be angry, so I quietly left."

"Did you hear what they were arguing about?" Anluoli's heart jumped violently. Her intuition told her that maybe her uncle's death was really related to mulina.

"I didn't hear you clearly." An Zihao shook his head, "but I know my father won't commit suicide. It must be the shameless woman who killed him!"

Seeing an Zihao's excited look, an Luoli felt sad. She looked up at her brother who was half a head higher than herself and patted him on the shoulder. "Zihao, your task now is to study at ease. Don't think about it. Will you leave the rest to your sister? "

An Zihao bowed his head and remained silent.

An Huaisheng was also persuading.

For a long time, an Zihao raised his lips, "uncle, they say you are corrupt and bribed, but I know you are wronged. Just as I know, my father was killed. I must avenge it! "

"Revenge? Who are you looking for? " As an Huaisheng and an Luoli sighed deeply, a woman's voice came from behind them.

"Mom..." an Zihao shouted.

Anluoli looked back and saw Liu Xiaozhen coming towards them.

"Aunt."

In an Luoli's heart, Liu Xiaozhen is her only aunt.

Liu Xiaozhen smiled, said hello to them, and then turned to an Zihao, "Zihao, remember, from the moment I divorced your father, we broke up with him."

"No matter how he died, you have nothing to do with him!" Liu Xiaozhen was firm in her eyes and taught her son, "the only thing you have to do now is to study hard! Mom spent so much money for you to go to school because she wanted you to have a good future, not to see you think nonsense here! "

"Mom, i..." an Zihao pursed his lips. He knew how hard his mother had worked for him to go to school in recent years.

No matter what difficulties and hardships she encountered, her mother didn't ask her father for a penny, because her father's ruthlessness hurt her mother deeply.

He understood all these principles.

However, kinship is inseparable.

No matter how much he hated an Huaiyuan, at the moment when he heard about his suicide, an Zihao felt that the sky was falling.