Staring at the notebook, Zhan Mushui smiled slightly, his smile was full of bitterness.

After a few seconds of silence, her little white hand suddenly touched the notebook and swiped every word on the paper.

Seeing words is like seeing people!

She thought that in six years, she was dead enough to fight against the pasture.

But during this period of amnesia, she let herself sink, obviously she couldn't let go of him.

Zhan Mushui took a deep breath, his face was dyed with sadness, and the hot liquid slowly slipped down the corners of his eyes: "Zhan Muting, we will clear you up if you come out." ”

The revenge of killing his father, seeing death and not saving him, is all written off!

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The door opened, and a man in a straight suit walked in, and the two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

"Third brother!"

Zhan Mushui closed the notebook and spoke softly.

If she can fool Chevle, she must not be able to fool Zhan Muqing.

Hearing her call herself third brother, Zhan Muqing's dark eyes narrowed, revealing a bit of danger: "You have already recovered your memory!" ”

At least I remembered it before I promised to put the monitor!

Zhan Mushui closed the notebook, with a shallow smile on his face, and looked at Zhan Muqing: "Third brother, don't tell him!" ”

She and Zhan Muting, who owes whom in this life is no longer clear.

"The old man said something before he died, and the old man had murderous intentions, but before the old man could do anything, your father committed suicide."

Zhan Mushui raised his eyes suddenly, and his worldview was completely renovated, "Didn't Zhan Bei kill my father?" ”

"It's not!" Zhan Muqing opened his mouth expressionlessly, knowing that she didn't believe it, and continued to speak: "My hatred for the old man is no less than yours. So, I don't need to talk to the old man. I'm just telling you what I've heard, believe it or not, it's up to you. ”

"Why ......" Zhan Mushui was shocked, "Why did my father commit suicide?" ”

With her, how can my father be willing to commit suicide!

"Because the heart is dead." Zhan Muqing was calm, as if telling a story, "Your mother is dead, and his heart is dead. And also...... He felt guilty about my mother. ”

"Guilty?" Zhan Mushui had teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, "Third brother, I know my father's character, I don't believe he will ...... with your mother"

Zhan Muqing raised his eyebrows, "The same, I believe in my mother." So, I've found the killer who framed them! ”

"Found it, who?"

"Chevle!" Zhan Muqing's eyes turned cold, "It was Xue Fu'er who used the means to frame your mother and my mother. If you don't believe me, I'll give you the answer tomorrow. ”

Zhan Mushui was completely stunned, she knew Zhan Muqing, and it was impossible for him to excuse Zhan Lao.

So, it's really Chevre who is doing it behind her back.

killed Zhan Muqing's mother and let his father be cornered by Zhan Lao......

Zhan Mushui's eyes trembled, and he raised his feet and was about to walk out, but was grabbed by Zhan Muqing.

"What do you want to do?" Zhan Muqing's dark eyes narrowed, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Expose Chevle, save the war pastor and come out." Zhan Mushui coughed a little, his face was extremely pale, "Third brother, Xue Fu'er wants me to kill Zhan Muting." And you, want to have evidence of Chevle's murder, is that right? ”

So, she's the one who's the most crucial!

The real enemy has been by her side for so many years, and she doesn't know it......

Zhan Mu Qingjun's face was cold, and his eyes were unfathomable: "There is no evidence, what are you going to do with her?" ”

"Yes, of course, to Chevle's request." Zhan Mushui pursed his pink lips, his eyes were scarlet, and he said word by word: "I will get evidence of Xuefu'er's murder." ”