Ran Shimei cried very sadly.

The comrades could only wait patiently, and in the process of waiting, Han Lingling poured a glass of water for Ran Shimei and handed a hot towel.

After drinking half a glass of water, Ran Shimei's mood calmed down a little.

But Ran Shimei was still trembling very much. Wei Zimin brought a military coat and draped it on Ran Shimei's body.

Await.

"We were supposed to—" After a few minutes of brewing, Ran Shimei finally spoke, but because her mood was not very stable, she only stopped after saying four words.

"Ran Shimei, don't worry, wait until your mood is stable and then speak slowly." Chen Jie said.

Wei Ziming brought a heater, he put the heater thirty or forty centimeters away from Ran Shimei, plugged it in, pressed the switch, and after more than ten seconds, the heater lit up.

"We just wanted to go inside the back room - we just wanted to take what we wanted, and we didn't want to harm our father."

Chen Jie, Ouyang Ping, Liu Dayu, you look at me, I look at you: Ran Shimei is finally willing to tell the truth, and everyone's heart that has been hanging can finally land; Ran Shimei's words were both expected and unexpected by everyone.

"However, it is an indisputable fact that your father Ran Ruzhai has returned to Huangquan." Chen Jie said.

"My head is very messy, I don't know where to start for a while, and we only took three things from the secret room in the West Wing, and the five things in the bomb shelter mentioned in my father's suicide note, we really don't know, I can swear to God that what I am saying now is the truth."

Ouyang Ping and Liu Dayu looked at each other.

If what Ran Shimei said is true, then what are the five things in the bomb shelter?

Ouyang Ping had a hunch that this case did not seem to be as simple as the comrades imagined.

"Do you not know, or do you brothers and sisters not know?"

"We don't know."

Ran Shimei didn't explain much, but it confused the heads of the comrades at once - the situation was not as everyone imagined.

Ouyang Ping wrote two words in the notebook with a pen: "wrench", and then pushed it to Chen Jie.

"Ran Shimei, tell me what's going on with the green wrench?" Chen Jie said.

"The green wrench is one of the three things my father said."

"What about the other two?"

"The other two things, one in Shixiong's hand and the other in Shijie's hand."

"What are they?"

"Shixiong's hand is a vase, and Shijie's hand is a palm-sized jade."

Boss Sheng of the Changsheng antique store once mentioned a blue and white vase in the Yuan Dynasty, and the vase in Ran Shixiong's hand is very likely that Boss Sheng mentioned the blue and white plum vase.

"You just said that you didn't mean to harm your father, how do you say that?"

"That night, we put sleeping pills in my father's wine—on the night of January 27th."

"Lao Chen, let her explain in detail what happened on the night of January 27th." Ouyang Ping said in a low voice.

"Ran Shimei, the more detailed you should explain in detail what happened on the night of January 27 - the early morning of the 28th - the more detailed the better."

"On the evening of January 27, the second and third brother Shijie gave his father two bottles of wine, and he injected sleeping pills into the wine with a needle beforehand - both bottles of wine were in them."