"What's the matter? Are you talking about the gift of poetry? Jian Yunnao looked at Jian Yuncheng with doubts in his eyes.

"That's right." Jian Yuncheng just wanted him to talk about it.

"Didn't you already say it when you were at the door?" Jian Yunnao was puzzled.

Everything that should be said has been said, and the big brother of the paper bag has also seen it.

"I want you to say it again now in front of your parents." Jian Yuncheng stood aside, his eyes were cold, and there was no expression on his face.

Jian Yunnao paused, and then said to Jane's father and Jane's mother: "Dad, Mom, I just found the gift prepared by Shiyun in the bushes at the door of my house, the bags are all the same, and they are also filled with sweaters and scarves, Shiyun is not lying, she just doesn't know that the bag that Sister-in-law brought in that day is not hers." ”

Jian Shuxun frowned with warmth, and his mood sank suddenly.

Jian Yuncheng continued to ask Jian Yunnao: "So what do you think is going on in this matter?" Is it a coincidence? ”

"Big brother?"

"Say whatever you think, big brother wants to hear your opinion on this 'coincidence' in your heart."

Jian Yuncheng is not stupid, Jian Yunnao's words reveal his suspicion of this "coincidence".

And he is now asking Jian Yunnao to tell all the doubts in every fifteen and ten.

Jian Yuncheng said so, and Jian Yunnao no longer hid and pinched.

"That's right, I don't think it's a coincidence, it's too coincidental if it's a coincidence, why are the two bags so coincidentally the same, and why are the things in them similar, and the location of the room is still the same place. Shiyun is right, there is no reason for her to tell such a lie, it is easy to be exposed, and she has no reason to do something like this that will shoot herself in the foot. ”

Jian Yunnao told all his suspicions.

"So what." Jian Yuncheng wants to listen to the conclusion.

Jian Yunnao paused for a while, a little hesitant.

He looked up at his parents, and at his eldest brother.

In the end, he decided to say the conclusion in his heart: "I think it may have been changed by Xiao Ling, otherwise I can't explain why things are so coincidental." ”

Word by word, clearly.

When he was at the door, he didn't say anything to Jian Yuncheng.

But such a thought had already brewed in his heart.

As soon as Jian Yunnao's words came out, his warm heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife.

Jian Shulu hurriedly hugged his wife into his arms, but he couldn't say a word of comfort.

His own children are like this, and the hearts of the couple are like frying in oil.

Jian Yuncheng looked at Jian Yunnao, "Coincidentally, I have another answer here." ”

As he spoke, Jian Yuncheng threw a tablet computer into Jian Yunnao's left hand.

Two videos are playing on the tablet at the same time.

The left half is a video of Jian Yiling coming to put a gift that night.

The right half is a video of Mo Shiyun throwing the gift into the bushes.

The two sides played in a loop, over and over again, reflecting into Jian Yunnao's eyes, stimulating his brain.

Jian Yunnao's eyes widened, looking at everything in the tablet in disbelief.

"I ...... How to ......"

Jian Yunnao choked, and the blood on her face receded.

"It's not what you think, isn't it?"

"Shiyun, why would she do such a thing? Why did she lie to me?! ”

Within a day, he was suffering from one irritation after another.