All the people present almost held their breath and looked at the youngest principal of the original family, the helmsman of the original family, and the most outstanding and excellent heir of the original family, Yuan Xun.
All kinds of eyes, doubtful, shocked, disbelieving, and expecting, and among all these eyes, only Tong Yao looked at him calmly.
That gaze, like the gurgling water in the mountains and forests in March, there was no doubt or shock, only the silence when sitting in the restaurant and eating together in the past.
It seems that what Yuan Yirui said just now is just an ordinary sentence, and it has nothing to do with Tong Yao's mother and Yuan Xun at all.
It's as if she didn't understand what Yuan Yirui was talking about at all.
Yuan Xun stared at Tong Yao steadily, looking at her indifferent expression, as if there was no fluctuation in the slightest, and then finally retracted his gaze and looked at the aggressive Yuan Yirui.
"Second uncle, what do you want to say, please tell me."
His voice was calm and flat, and he didn't even mean to glance at Yuan Yirui, as if what he had just said didn't matter at all.
Maybe it was because he was too calm, and all the children of the original family breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
This matter should really have nothing to do with Yuan Xun After all, if something happens to Yuan Xun, what kind of damage will be caused to the original family, they know very well, and when the market value of the stocks in their hands falls, fame, status, and money will suffer.
No one wants anything to happen to Won-hoon.
Yuan Yirui saw that he was not in a hurry, sneered at the moment, stepped forward, and announced loudly: "What I say next, you may be shocked and will not believe it, but you must know that what I said is the truth, and it is a fact that has been concealed for seven years."
When Mrs.
Yuan heard this, she gritted her teeth and said; "You're going to spew blood" Yuan Yirui laughed: "Sister-in-law, I haven't said anything yet, you know that I am spewing blood, are you a thief, you are also afraid of what I am going to say next, I used to rely on the old man, but now that the old man is gone, no one is protecting Yuan Xun, you are afraid, haha" Mrs.
Yuan was furious: "You" Yuan Mo on the side suddenly spoke: "Sister-in-law, no matter what the second brother plans to say, it is better to let him say it, after all, in front of so many people, hiding his head and showing his tail vaguely makes others suspicious, as if our family Yuan Xun has done something to kill people and set fire." ” Mrs.
Yuan suddenly frowned, Yuan Mo said this, it is really better not to say it, she said this, everyone couldn't help but think, what bad things did Yuan Xun do Yuan Xi frowned from the side, and went over to support Mrs.
Yuan: "Mom, Yuan Xun will take care of it himself." ” Yuan Xun's father also stepped forward, stared at his younger brother, and finally smiled: "Yuan Xun, this child's life, is also seen since childhood, he has been in charge of the Yuan Group for many years, how many stocks in your hands have turned, and how many dividends you have received, everyone knows in their hearts."
Yirui, what do you have to say today, just say what you want to say, while the people in the original family are here today, so that everyone can follow the evaluation and debate the merits. ” Everyone nodded their heads when they heard Yuan Xun's father's words, and finally there was a Yuan Te'an, who was of the same generation as the old man, who was eighty years old this year, and stepped forward with the support of his grandson.
"Yiming is right, Yirui, it doesn't hurt if you have anything to say, but you must remember that Yuan Xun is the helmsman of our Yuan clan group and the heir of the original family's generation, and we, as the descendants of the original family, can't slander him at will."
Yuan Yirui restrained his smile and said seriously: "Sixth uncle, don't worry, what I am going to say next is all evidence." ” As he spoke, he coughed and looked at the people present, with a serious face: "Let me say one thing first, some of you here, some of you may know, and some of you don't. ” As soon as he said this, everyone knew that the point was coming, and they waited with bated breath one by one.
Tong Yao held Yuan Xiu's hand and stood quietly in the corner, quietly listening to Yuan Yirui's next words.
"Seven years ago, when Tong Yao's mother Su Wanqiu died, the case could not be solved, and the biggest suspect at that time was detained by the police for twenty-three hours, and finally had to be released under pressure from all sides, do you know who the biggest suspect is?"
He paused, his gaze fell on Tong Yao in the distance, trying to find emotions like horror, resentment or shock on her face, but no.
Tong Yao's face was calm.
He frowned slightly, but continued: "This biggest suspect is Yuan Xun. ” Yuan Xun The others were shocked, and could no longer help but look at each other and start talking.
"How is that possible?"
"How could we not know about such a big thing" "How could Yuan Xun kill Su Wanqiu" And in the midst of everyone's discussion, Yuan Xiu raised his face and looked at his mother.
Tong Yao felt it, lowered her head, squeezed Yuan Xiu's hand slightly, and said softly with her lips: "It's okay" The voice almost didn't come out, but Yuan Xiu understood, and his little body gently leaned against his mother, as if he was relying on it, as if he was guarding.
In fact, what Yuan Yirui said, for Tong Yao, was of course so shocking that she couldn't sleep at night.
She had a night with a man, and then even became pregnant with the man's child, but that man was regarded as the biggest suspect in the murder of her mother.
She was sorry for her mother, whether it was out of some vague suspicion about her mother back then, or because she married Yuan Xun so involuntarily, which made her dare not look at the facts around her.
If she hated Harahoon, then everything would seem reasonable.
If she didn't care about the child she gave birth to in September, then everything seemed to be more at ease.
So she once wantonly and selfishly ignored and misinterpreted everything around her, and didn't dare to trust Yuan Xun, let alone hug the child she gave birth to.
She always felt that there was an undead spirit in the sky watching her, and it was her mother's indifferent and cold eyes.
These were tormented for seven years.
But now, closing her eyes slightly, she had the image of Wonhoon lying weakly on the hospital bed.
At that time, she humbly kissed his hand and swore an oath to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and to the gods of the past that as long as he woke up, then she would forget everything in the past.
There were many things in this world that she had taken very seriously, so heavy that they crushed her spirit and soul.
But at that moment, when she watched Won Hoon struggling on the dividing line between life and death, she realized that in fact, the most important thing was the living.
When a person dies, that is, she is dead, and no amount of remorse and self-blame can save her.
But Yuan Xun is still alive, and Yuan Xiu is still alive, and they are all her closest flesh and blood.
The past cannot be traced, she should have cherished the present.
When the man hugged her and comforted her, told her that he would be with her for the rest of her life, and told her to believe it, why should she still doubt it She is a clumsy person, and her natural cowardice causes her to always be silent.
But she knew that her son was wise and her husband was shrewd.
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She had already given up her perception and unconditionally trusted the man she loved.
Even if one day she will be buried in the abyss by him, and she will never be able to live forever, she will admit it.
What's more, she wouldn't believe Yuan Yirui at all.
There was a poisonous light in Yuan Yirui's eyes, and he had bad intentions.
At this time, the elderly Yuan Te'an sighed deeply, and in the puzzled eyes of many nephews and grandchildren, the old voice trembled and said: "Yirui, yes, at that time, Yuan Xun was indeed temporarily detained for twenty-three hours because of this incident, but the final result of this case is that he is not the murderer of Su Wanqiu.
I don't know what you mean by turning this matter over now, do you want everyone in the world to know that Yuan Xun was once suspected of murder, do you want everyone on the streets and online media to spread Yuan Xun's story to the ground?"
He paused and said sharply: "Or do you want Yuan Xun to be ruined, to have the original family's stock market plummet, and to hope that the Yuan family will completely disappear from the world from now on?"
"Yes, what the sixth grandfather said is, if something happens to Yuan Xun, what will the Yuan family do?"
"This kind of thing, since it was released at the time, it means that it's okay, how can the old case be brought up again now, isn't it looking at the absence of the grandfather, deliberately making trouble?"
Yuan Mo, who had been silent for a long time next to him, suddenly sneered when he heard these remarks.
"Actually, this matter is very easy to handle, and now the second brother accuses Yuan Xun of doing illegal things, but Yuan Xun naturally refuses to admit it.
We can't just send Yuan Xun to the police station because of the second brother's words, right, at this time, we should ask a key person, this person is involved. ” Saying that, she looked at Tong Yao: "Tong Yao, although you married Yuan Xun and even gave birth to a child for Yuan Xun, the person who died was your biological mother.
I don't think anyone in this world will forgive his mother-killing enemy, and even marry him to raise children for him Now, can you tell me, on the evening of your mother's death, what did you see with a god on your head, think about your dead mother, do you dare to touch your heart and say, this matter has nothing to do with Yuan Xun at all?"
As soon as Yuan Mo said this, all his eyes shone on Tong Yao like a searchlight.
Powerful pressure came like a mountain.
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