Chapter 1178 Tragic
Fu Xizhou smiled coldly, "Zhao Xiaodao, you insisted on following me, and you are just like a sticky candy."
If before, Lu Xi wanted to tease Fu Xizhou and made him feel like she was haunting him and he couldn't get rid of her, it meant that she was capable. Killers are indeed different.
However, now she was eager to know about Wei Qian, "Brother Fu, tell me about Wei Qian, what have you found out?"
Fu Xizhou's smile faded, and he snorted coldly, "That's really something remarkable. Look at this."
He took out an old photo. It was obvious that it was very old, with obvious signs of wear and tear, and the image quality was not clear enough, but the picture was shocking. Just one glance made people feel creepy, as if they were instantly pushed into an ice cave. The biting cold continued to penetrate into the bones, spreading, spreading, and spreading again, and finally spreading to the limbs and bones, freezing the blood.
The man's face could no longer be seen clearly because his eyes had been gouged out, his skull had been smashed, there was a large hole in his abdomen, and one could see that his internal organs had been hollowed out. His limbs had been cut open along the joints, and his clothes had been completely stained red with blood.
Lu Xi covered her mouth, her neck felt like it was being strangled, and she couldn't make any sound.
She was not sure whether she had forgotten to breathe, or whether she could not breathe because her brain was completely invaded by fear, or whether it was because the pain of suffocating her heart forced her to hold her breath to relieve the sharp and intense pain!
How horrible! How cruel!
Shen Pingting had seen the photo before, and because she had lived in a different environment since childhood, she had seen too many bloody and tragic scenes. But even so, she still felt creepy when she saw this photo. So she knew very well how her sister Lu Xi felt at the moment, and subconsciously put her arm around Lu Xi's shoulders.
Lu Xi tried hard to suppress the trembling of her whole body. It took her a long time to find her voice, but she still couldn't stop her voice from trembling. "This... is my uncle?"
"Yes, Wei Qian, everything you see is alive..." Fu Xizhou gave an affirmative answer, but did not continue with the rest of the words.
But Lu Xi understood that her uncle was tortured to death. Her head buzzed as if she was hit by a heavy hammer, and the pain was dull and unbearable!
Looking at the photo again, Lu Xi's eyes instantly filled with tears. It was hard for her to imagine what kind of torture this uncle had suffered before his death, and what deep hatred he had that made him treat him like this? Who did it?
Suddenly, Lu Xi's heart was filled with emotions. She had too many questions to answer, and asked anxiously, "Brother, what else? Tell me everything you know!"
Fu Xizhou looked at Shen Pingting and before he said anything, he saw Wei Yutong and Shen Congrong walk in together. Lu Xi was quick to turn the photo over and hold it in the palm of his hand.
At this time, the couple had already arrived in front of them. Wei Yutong chuckled, "What are you hiding, Jiuer?"
Lu Xi smiled palely, "No."
Wei Yutong could see that something was very wrong with her daughter. She walked over to her, frowned, and asked, "Jiu'er, are you feeling unwell?"
"No." Lu Xi denied it vehemently and just wanted her parents to leave here quickly!
Wei Yutong wanted to see what was in Lu Xi's palm, but when she touched Lu Xi's fingers, she was slightly startled for a moment, "Why are your hands so cold?"
Lu Xi forced a smile with difficulty and hurriedly urged, "No, Mom, go see Jiabao."
Wei Yutong said, "I came here today because I have something to tell you."
After a pause, she continued, "It's about your uncle."
"Mom?!" Lu Xi was surprised, and then looked at Shen Congrong in disbelief.
Shen nodded, "Your mother had a nightmare last night and remembered some details about your uncle. I will tell you everything today."
"Then let's go inside and talk. There's no place to sit here."
After Lu Xi finished speaking, she stood up first, without bothering to ask her mother why she kept silent before but sighed today.
A group of people walked into the villa and sat in the living room.
Fu Xizhou did not follow into the villa, but put his hands in his pockets, and his black leather shoes kept crushing the stones on the ground. He looked bored, but in fact he was on guard against Zhao Xiaodao.
In the villa, Wei Yutong spoke slowly, "It has been more than 40 years since this happened, and my memory is very vague, but last night I had an extremely real dream.
"It was raining heavily that day, and I had a quarrel with your aunt. Your grandfather slapped me and told me to get out. I ran out of the house because I felt wronged.
"That day, after I ran out, I ran into a man's arms. He was your uncle Wei Qian.
"He was standing at the door with an umbrella, but he didn't come in. Instead, he saw me running out and stopped me. He asked me what happened to my face, who hit me, and whether it was your grandfather.
"Your grandparents protected your uncle very closely, but your aunt and I knew about this brother and had met your uncle privately a few times, so I was not unfamiliar with him. At that time, I threw myself into his arms and told him about my grievances.
"Your uncle felt sorry for me and coaxed me, saying, 'Don't cry, don't cry. I know you've been wronged. Since there's no room for you at home, I'll take you out to relax.'
"At that time, your grandfather chased out and told your uncle that the master said that he must not go out with me today, otherwise there would be a bloody disaster.
"Your uncle didn't believe it at all, and I didn't think much about it, so I followed your uncle out of the house. He kept telling me jokes and making me happy along the way, and my mood gradually improved. But for some reason, he took me to the back mountain.
"At that time, we lived near the mountain, which was a bit remote, and we basically didn't go to the back of the mountain. I was a little scared and wanted to go back, but then a van rushed out, and several men got out and dragged me into the car.
"I was terrified at the time, desperately shouting 'Brother, save me', and then I saw your uncle madly chasing after me, grabbing the car door, and dragging me along.
“Because they couldn’t get rid of them, the van stopped and your uncle dragged me out of the van like crazy. Then we had a fight and then they grabbed your uncle and put him in the van.
"I watched the van leave, I was so scared, I wanted to find someone to help, but there was no one around, it was raining so hard that day, no one would come here.
"I reported the case, and only three days later did I get the news about your uncle. He was dead. Because of this incident, your grandfather always hated me and blamed me for it. I was also severely traumatized and completely forgot about it.
"Over the years, my memory has been fragmented. I vaguely know that I might have really killed your uncle, but I don't want to admit it. I don't want to bear this life and the guilt. But now..."
Wei Yutong tried hard to appear calm, but her trembling body still betrayed her. At first, her face was red because of the heat, but now it was pale and sickly. "That's all I know. Your grandfather said that he died miserably. Is that true?"