"Tingting, yes..."

Wang Haisheng looked frightened and stepped forward to bow to Xu Tingting, but was pushed away by her.

"Get out of here!"

Xu Tingting's lungs exploded with anger. She stared with fire-breathing eyes and roared: "I want to divorce you. My son and I will break up with you from today on!"

"It's time to break up. A woman can't bear this." Gu Wendu felt sorry for Xu Tingting, and of course there was a bit of gloating in it.

"Wenzi, please stop making noise."

Yin Dong glared at Gu Wen, and then said to Xu Tingting: "Hai Sheng was also in acute pain, and his brain was twitching for a moment. Even he didn't know what he said. Don't be like him. Take Long Long here first."

Let’s go to my house and rest.”

After sending Xu Tingting and her son away, Yin Dong asked Gu Wen to take Xiaobao and the others back to the house for dinner. Then he stretched out his hand to Wang Haisheng and said, "Here's a cigarette."

Wang Haisheng subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket. They were cigarettes he bought in the capital. The packaging was not as exquisite as before the natural disaster, but the shredded tobacco contained spiritual energy and smelled particularly fragrant.

He lit a cigarette for himself, holding the cigarette between his trembling fingers. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down a little and said, "Dongzi, I..."

Yin Dong interrupted him and asked, "Tell me, who asked you to come to me and tell me this?"

Wang Haisheng was like a bottle of oil, saying nothing, but his eyes were a little dodged and drifted to the nearby rocks.

The roaring sea water slapped against the rocks of the bay, and the water spray blew over with the wind and fell on the corners of his eyes and mouth. The fishy and salty taste was the same as the tears in the corners of his eyes.

His mind is very confused now. On the one hand, he hates his father for strangling his mother to death. On the other hand, after his mother's death, he doesn't want to lose his father again and wants to save his father's life.

"call--"

Yin Dong blew out a puff of smoke, watched the smoke disperse, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's the village chief uncle, right? He resents me because of Brother Haichao's death, doesn't he?"

As soon as he said this, Wang Haisheng immediately looked like he had seen a ghost.

"You, you know everything?" Wang Haisheng spoke hoarsely, stammering a bit, the hand holding the cigarette shook, and the ash fell on the back of his hand, burning him so hard that he shook his hand repeatedly.

"Tell me his exact words. I want to know why the village chief uncle became like this and why he strangled my aunt to death."

Yin Dong said calmly, with a cold look in his eyes.

If the village chief's uncle had been resentful of Wang Haichao since his death, the scheming city would be very scary.

Over the past few years, the village chief's uncle had acted like he was his own son and nephew, without letting him feel a trace of resentment. This disguise was so successful that it made him shudder.

A thousand-mile embankment collapses in an ant nest. Even a person as weak as an ant like the village chief, but full of hatred. If he is unsuspecting and stabs him in the back at a critical moment, he may be killed.

Bring extremely serious consequences!

Wang Haisheng was determined to defend his father. He answered the question and said, "Dongzi, I think my father must be a ghost. Please check him carefully. Otherwise, I can't think of any reason for him to pinch him."

Damn me!"

"Maybe my aunt has discovered the secret of the village chief uncle. As her pillow, if there is anything unusual about the village chief uncle, my aunt will be the easiest to find out."

Yin Dong said, looking at Wang Haisheng, and then said: "What exactly did the village chief uncle say? Please tell me the original words without missing a word."

Wang Haisheng had no choice but to repeat what his father had said to each other. In addition to the accusations against Yin Dong, there were also speculations about the identities of Ji Qingxia and Professor Lin.

Village chief Wang Fugui believed that Ji Qingxia was the real murderer of Wang Haichao, and that the old man Professor Lin who took Wang Haichao to Gray Island was also murdered by her, and Yin Dong was framed to protect her mother.

Professor Lin also falsely claimed that there was a female Professor Lin on the ghost ship.

"It's all lies! Yin Dong and his mother killed my Hai Chao..."

Village chief Wang Fugui, who was handcuffed by the police, was still being held in the room where Hai Sheng's mother died, and was roaring like crazy.

Wang Haijiao stood in front of him, her eyes were red, and she said bitterly: "You killed my mother and poured dirty water on Dongzi. You are still not a human being!"

"Rebellious girl!" Wang Fugui stared at him like a poisonous snake.

"Dad, who have you been bewitched by? Tell me!" Wang Haijiao yelled impetuously.

Snap!

Wang Fugui swung his handcuffed arm and slapped Wang Haijiao in the face. He shouted angrily with scarlet eyes: "You bastard rebellious girl, even your dad is going to be cuffed. Why don't you let me go and arrest Yin Dong and his mother?"

He’s the murderer!”

Wang Haijiao did not hide, or in other words, she was completely confused now, her face was frighteningly white, and her whole body was shaky. She had no time to dodge, and was hit on the head by Wang Fugui's handcuffed hand, which caused her head to bleed immediately.

"stop!"

Yin Dong, who walked over with Wang Haisheng, realized something was wrong. When he rushed in, he saw a trace of bright red blood dripping from Wang Haijiao's forehead.

Yin Dong flashed and landed next to Wang Haijiao. He held her in his arms, turned around, and said distressedly: "Sister Jiao, why don't you hide!"

Wang Haijiao raised her face and saw that it was Yin Dong. She cried "Wow" and cried so sadly: "Dongzi, my mother is dead! She is dead! My father, why is he?"

"Don't cry yet, Sister Jiao, go ahead and apply some medicine. I'll ask the village chief."

Yin Dong said, pushing Wang Haijiao to Wang Haisheng behind him, and stood in front of Wang Fugui. Looking at this old face full of hatred, he was a little stunned.

Is this the village chief uncle who smiles all over his face when he sees him?

After being stunned for two seconds, Yin Dong said bluntly: "Hai Sheng insisted on letting me come to examine you, saying that you killed my aunt because someone had possessed your soul."

As soon as he said this, Wang Fugui's eyes narrowed, and then a flash of joy flashed through his eyes. The next second, the joy was drowned by a wave of hatred.

Yin Dong continued: "I originally thought it was unnecessary because you were not charged with a soul."

Wang Fugui seemed to have just seen the glimmer of hope, and then suddenly fell into darkness, becoming even more mad with hatred.

"Uncle, I'm calling you uncle for the last time, tell the truth." Yin Dong said, a domineering look appeared on his eyebrows, which faintly put a great psychological pressure on Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui's eyes were a little wild, with an expression of extreme hatred on his face. He looked at Yin Dong as if he saw an immortal enemy and wanted to pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

"It's you, you killed my Haichao and paid for my son's life!" Wang Fugui roared, waving his handcuffed arm, and smashed it down towards Yin Dong, and was imprisoned by the power of the formation.

Yin Dong continued: "To be honest, it would be better for you and your second son Wang Haibo who you want to protect. Otherwise, not only will you be punished by law, but Wang Haibo will not be able to escape the charge of being an accomplice."
Chapter completed!