Since the cattle dealer planned to question him face to face, Xiang Shengnan naturally went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Da Sun and Wang Cuilian were helping to cook. Father Xiang stood aside with a cane and talked to them.

It was obvious that the two women did not like talking to Father Xiang, an old widower, but he would not leave in the kitchen, so it was not easy for them to get rid of him.

Xiang Shengnan came over and called Father Xiang away, which was a relief for them both.

"I finally left. I'm tired of him. I've never seen such a talkative man."

When they were the only two people left in the kitchen, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but let out a breath.

Wang Cuilian just laughed, "This man is really callous. He lay on the coffin of Mr. Sheng that day and refused to let go. He looked like he wanted to go with her."

"But you can say that he is affectionate. This guy hasn't even arrived yet, and he has started chatting and laughing with us women. He is so forgetful that he doesn't even know what to say about him."

Mrs. Sun nodded, "I see that Shengnan's father only has so much affection for Shengnan's mother. I remember that when my mother passed away, my father was seriously ill and didn't go out for three to five months. During that time

We didn't dare to mention my mother in front of him that day. As soon as we mentioned it, tears burst down our eyes. We were all worried to death, fearing that my father would die too, but we managed to survive."

But even if he got over it, during the holidays and the anniversary of my mother's death, my father would be depressed for several days.

Speaking of this, Xiang's father followed Xiang Shengnan into the east wing and found that not only the cattle dealer, but also Yang Huazhong, Sun Shi, Xiaoduo and Luo Baobao were there.

When he came in, all eyes were fixed on him, making him suddenly feel like he had entered a yamen.

"Why are you all staring at me? It makes me feel hairy all over, hehe..." Father Xiang grinned and joked.

The cattle dealer snorted, "Put your hands out!"

"Ah?" Xiang's father was puzzled.

"I told you to stretch out your hands!" the cattle trader roared again.

This time, Father Xiang understood. He put his hands behind his back and said hesitantly: "Brother, you are so good, what do you want to see my hands do? My hands are so dirty, there is nothing to see..."

Xiang's father even refused to show his hands, which made the insiders present even more suspicious.

Yang Huazhong and Sun exchanged secret glances. The cattle dealer's heart sank to the bottom, and the last trace of luck was wiped out.

"Take your hands out!"

Xiang Shengnan suddenly rushed over from behind and grabbed Xiang's father's hand.

Xiang's father was startled and struggled, so Xiang's father was pushed by Xiang Shengnan and fell to the ground.

Xiang Shengnan pressed one knee on Xiang's father's back to prevent him from getting up, and then went to pull his hands. Xiang's father clenched his hands into fists and did not let go at all. He shouted: "This

What are you doing? My son wants to beat me? It’s unreasonable..."

Xiang Shengnan ignored all this and only used his strength to pry off Xiang's father's fingers.

The cattle dealer also came to help, and others gathered around to watch.

When I opened Father Xiang's hands, I found that one of them was empty, and the other hand was holding a piece of braised pork.

The braised pork is still hot, the kind that is 30% lean and 70% fat, with sauce on it, fragrant and looks very appetizing.

"It's too dirty to see clearly," Xiang Shengnan said.

"I'm going to get a basin of water to wash it." Xiaoduo turned around and brought a basin of water, forced Xiang's hands into the water, washed them clean, and then took them out to look at.

There is no scar at all on the ten fingers of both hands, whether on the back of the hand, the palm of the hand, or in the gaps between the fingers.

Xiang Shengnan didn't believe it, so he rolled up Xiang's sleeves again and checked his wrists and arms. They were all in good condition, with no signs of damage at all.

Now, not only Xiang Shengnan was confused, but everyone else was confused.

It has been five days at most since the death of Mr. Sheng. No matter how fast the wound heals, there will still be some faint scars left.

But there are no scars on Father Xiang’s hands. Could it be that Baby Luo made a mistake in his judgment?

As a result, many eyes turned to Luo Baobao almost at the same time.

Luo Baobao also looked confused. She grabbed Father Xiang's hand and looked at it carefully again, and then frowned slightly, as if thinking.

But Xiang's father was already impatient. He was pinned under Xiang Shengnan's knees like a turtle and couldn't get up. The ground was cold and hard, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What the hell are you doing? Can you let me get up?"

Hearing his accusation, Xiang Shengnan came to his senses and quickly raised his knees.

Yang Huazhong quickly helped Xiang's father up from the ground.

Father Xiang slapped the dust off his body while glaring at Xiang Shengnan: "Why are you so crazy, you brat? How could you do this to your father? If this gets out, your reputation will be ruined, don't you know?

Do you know?"

Xiang Shengnan looked at Father Xiang with complicated eyes. Faced with Father Xiang's reprimand, he didn't say a word to refute.

Seeing that Xiang's father seemed to be unable to stop training him, Xiang Shengnan couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Did you kill my mother?"

Xiang's father's reprimand came to an abrupt end.

The next moment, he suddenly stood up on tiptoes and slapped Xiang Shengnan on the forehead.

"Have you eaten too much, you little bastard? You dare to say ridiculous things? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death?" Father Xiang yelled in anger, and his goatee trembled.

"Grandpa Xiang, please don't blame my uncle, because I was the one who raised the suspicion about the cause of Grandma Xiang's death, but I didn't pin the crime on you. Everyone is just guessing now, and you are the one who dislikes her the most."

Luo Baobao stood up, took the matter on himself, and negotiated with Xiang's father head-on.

Hearing what the little girl said, Father Xiang was stunned, turned around, and looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief.

A tiger father has no dog daughter, is she the one you are talking about?

How dare a little girl like her get involved in this kind of thing?

Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other, and at this time, Yang Huazhong had to speak out.

"Dad Shengnan, although my granddaughter is only a half-year-old child, she is serious about things. Because of her parents, she is educated earlier than other children of the same age and knows more things."

"We are all very sad about the death of Mr. Sheng. My child did not mean to offend the deceased, but based on the rope that Ms. Sheng hung on at that time, we speculated that the child could not speak. If her guess is correct

, maybe we can really clear the man and his wife, so please don’t be angry."

Mrs. Sun on the side also quickly said: "You and Mr. Sheng have been married for a lifetime, and they must have a deep love. Now that Mr. Sheng's death is strange, you don't want her to go away with her injustice, right?"

Father Xiang stared blankly at the people in front of him, and it took him a long time to finally come to his senses.
Chapter completed!