Qin Lang pulled the corner of his mouth, pointed at the photo and said, "Seven years ago, I was still a homeless man. It was at that time that I was found by Tan Jing and taken to Tan Jing's home. Then I had a relationship with a woman and had Haohao. Grandpa and grandma may not know about Tan Jing."

Qin Zhengyuan let out a long sigh, "Tan Songyun's little daughter died so tragically back then, how could he not know?"

"She didn't die, but became Guan Ruolin, and then married Hao Jiandong. She was the one who took me to the Hao family's villa." At this point, Qin Lang changed the subject and said, "I have to thank my aunt for this. If it weren't for my aunt, there would be no Haohao, and I would not have returned to the Qin family."

Qin Zhengyuan raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Lang, explain clearly."

Old Madam Qin also heard that her grandson definitely had something else in his words, but she did not ask.

Qin Lang handed the document to his grandparents, "Grandpa and grandma, take a look at this."

Qin Zhengyuan took it expressionlessly, put on his reading glasses and took a look. The more he looked, the uglier his expression became. At the end, he was so angry that he trembled all over, and slammed the ground with the cane in his hand. "Qin Shiyue, how dare you do such a thing?"

Qin Shiyue's head buzzed and her face turned pale. What on earth was going on? !

Old Madam Qin stood up, walked straight to Qin Shiyue, raised her dry hand, and slapped Qin Shiyue in the face with a "slap".

"Mom?!" Qin Shiyue was caught off guard and was hit. She screamed immediately and looked at her mother in disbelief. She never thought that she was over fifty years old and would be slapped by her own mother, and in front of her nephew. Her mother did not leave her any face!

Madam Qin's face flushed with anger, and she pointed at Qin Shiyue with trembling fingers, "Don't call me mom, I'm not your mom! I never dreamed that the daughter I gave birth to could be so cruel! Xiaolang is your nephew, the only bloodline left by your brother, and you actually plotted against him!"

Qin Shiyue was trembling all over, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope, "How did I plot against him?! I was also kept in the dark about that matter. I just wanted Meng Ting to give birth to Ji Liangchuan's child at the time. I didn't know that Xiao Lang was involved!"

Madam Qin roared, "Shut up! You're still trying to make excuses at this critical moment! You were kept in the dark about this matter, and what about Xiao Lang falling off the cliff? Do you dare to say with a clear conscience that it had nothing to do with you?"

Boom!

Qin Shiyue felt as if she was struck by lightning, and her brain went blank in an instant.

Fall off a cliff?!

My mother just mentioned falling off a cliff. Could it be that this file contains...

She looked at the stack of documents in Qin Zhengyuan's hand with horror, her mouth trembling for a long time but she didn't say a word.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Qin Zhengyuan slammed his palm hard on the coffee table and asked with gritted teeth: "What else do you have to say?!"

"No, it's impossible! Mom and Dad, someone must be framing me. I love Xiao Lang so much, how could I do such a cruel thing? My brother and sister-in-law died early, and I have always treated Xiao Lang as my own child. There is no way I could harm him!"

Qin Shiyue spoke with such certainty that she acted as if she was a victim and had suffered a great injustice.

Qin Zhengyuan immediately grabbed the document and slammed it hard on Qin Shiyue's face. "You are still quibbling until now. Take a good look at it yourself. The evidence is right in front of you. How can you be wronged?!"

The sharp corner of the printer paper left a scratch on Qin Shiyue's face. She felt a slight stinging pain and was so nervous that she forgot to breathe. She hurriedly picked up the document. Then she felt like she was pushed into an ice cave. The freezing cold water penetrated through the joints between her bones, and the chill instantly spread to every part of her body.

"Speak up! Why don't you say anything? Didn't I say you were wrongly accused?" Qin Zhengyuan roared angrily, wishing he could strangle his daughter to death with his own hands.

The air seemed to freeze, and time passed by minute by minute. With each passing second, the oppressive and suffocating feeling became stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Shiyue finally regained her sanity and tried to struggle again. "What can this prove? Evidence can be forged. You can't use these dead things to judge my life or death. If I really wanted to hurt Xiaolang, why did I bring him back to the Qin family? And why did I want to harm him? For the inheritance of the Qin family? I know you value sons over daughters, and you will never hand the Qin family over to me. Besides, I will be Madam Hao by then. I just need to train my daughter well. She can live a life of wealth and luxury. Why should I compete with my parents' family?"

Her words made the old couple of the Qin family fall into deep thought, and there was indeed some truth in them.

Seeing this, Qin Shiyue's tense nerves relaxed a little.

However, at this moment, the sound of turning pages once again made her alarm bells ring. Qin Lang took out another document and gently handed it to Qin Zhengyuan.

Qin Shiyue subconsciously held her breath, her brain working frantically, what kind of file is this? Could it be... could it be the truth behind her brother and sister-in-law's death? !

No, absolutely impossible! She did this extremely secretly, and after so many years, it was impossible for anyone to find out. She must have scared herself.

But even so, her hands were quicker than her brain. She snatched it away without waiting for Qin Zhengyuan to look at it, and subconsciously wanted to tear it up.

"Aunt, go ahead and tear this one up. I have other copies. The fact that you killed my parents won't be buried!"

Qin Lang's voice was as cold as ice, and every word was wrapped in a terrible murderous aura, which made people who heard it shudder.

Qin Shiyue felt like she was struck by lightning, and her heart instantly turned to despair.

She knew very well that her actions just now had revealed her guilty conscience. Besides, even if she tore it up, Qin Lang still had a backup.

Sitting dejectedly on the sofa, Qin Shiyue gently threw the documents on the coffee table and completely gave up resistance.

Qin Zhengyuan took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. The color on his face gradually faded, his cloudy eyes widened in disbelief, and his hands kept shaking uncontrollably.

Old Madam Qin also hurriedly took the document and flipped through it page by page. Tears as big as beans dripped on the paper, as if it was the cry of her son's unjust death.

The old couple was so grief-stricken that they could not speak. Only Qin Lang still retained the last bit of rationality. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at his aunt with a pair of scarlet eyes. His choked voice was filled with endless anger and sadness. "Aunt, what else do you have to say this time? Do you still want to say that someone framed you? Do you dare to swear to heaven that my parents' death has nothing to do with you?"

Qin Shiyue was speechless. She knelt down slowly, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad. I admit that I had something to do with my brother and sister-in-law's affairs, but I really didn't mean to do it. I never meant to take their lives. I just..."

"Shut up!" Old Madam Qin suddenly shouted, slapping her dry hands on the coffee table. "I never expected, never expected, that my most beloved son would die in your hands. Qin Shiyue, are you still human? That was your own brother! You killed your brother and sister-in-law, leaving Xiaolang alone and helpless, and then killed Xiaolang a few years later. How could you be so cruel! You..."

The more Madam Qin spoke, the more heartbroken she became. By the end she was completely sobbing and gasping for breath while holding her chest.

Qin Zhengyuan was so angry that he had high blood pressure, but his old bones could still hold on. "Qin Lang, tell me, tell me how to deal with this!"

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