Thinking of this, Xiang ang looked suddenly shocked, as if he understood something in an instant.

    He rushed up with a vigorous step, pushed Qiu Shanshan away from the security of the monitoring room, and stared at the computer screen.

    Then, while recalling his daughter''s operation when editing the video, he tried to press several shortcut keys in his memory.

    Soon, the edited project file went back a few steps, and there were some changes in the video screen in the preview.

    you ''re right.

    What Qiu Shanshan cut here is a surveillance picture of her walking out of a side door of the Southwest Hospital at a certain time.

    The lower right corner of the surveillance video shows that this time period is impartial, just the afternoon when Mr. Li had an accident!

    "... Qiu Shanshan!!"

    Seeing this, Xiang ang was so angry that his blood pressure soared by a hundred levels. He couldn''t help turning around and grabbed Qiu Shanshan''s collar.

    With red eyes, he shouted angrily at her, "say! What evidence are you destroying?!... Did Mr. Li have something to do with you that day?"

    "... no, big brother! What are you talking about, big brother!!"

    Qiu Shanshan seemed totally surprised that Xiang ang would ask such a question. The whole person was stunned for a moment, then shook his head wildly and denied again and again, "brother, I have nothing to do with that Mr. Li! I don''t know what you''re talking about!!"

    "It doesn''t matter?"

    Xiang angleng hummed and couldn''t help pointing to the computer behind him. His eyes were even darker. "If it doesn''t matter, why do you want to cut off the monitoring picture of you going to the back mountain?"

    "If you don''t have a ghost in your heart, why did you come to cut the video in the middle of the night? Ah?"

    "I..."

    Qiu Shanshan was still speechless, but her face was red and white in a trance.

    At that time, the big noise in the monitoring room finally alerted the people of Southwest Hospital.

    Soon, Xiang Xiong and Xiang Hui rushed in shouting, "what''s going on?"

    As soon as the words fell, the father and son saw Qiu Shanshan and Xiang ang wrestling together. They couldn''t help staring at each other.

    "... brother? What are you doing?!"

    Xiang Xiong pressed down his doubts and the nameless fire that sprang up suddenly. He only stepped forward quickly and quickly rescued his wife from his eldest brother and hugged her in his arms.

    "Oh, you''re kind to ask me!"

    Xiang ang looked at the people in the southwest courtyard who had quietly surrounded him, and sneered even more, "I think you have a premeditated plan to kill our Xiaohan... So that your son can sit firmly as the heir of the Xiang family!"

    "Ah?"

    Xiang Xiong frowned in the face of his big brother''s sudden hat button.

    Xiang Hui, his son, was quite calm. After observing his surroundings quickly, he hurried to the computer behind his uncle and looked at it.

    In an instant, he also looked out of the doorway. He couldn''t help sinking his beautiful face and stared at his stepmother with great disgust: "Qiu Shanshan, you said you had something to push off my parents'' meeting that afternoon. As a result, you went to the back mountain?"

    The boy said, as if he paused, but stood on Xiang Ang''s side quietly.

    With his secret little emotion, he did not hesitate to help.

    "Dad, someone died in the back of the mountain that day. Uncle must have come to investigate and monitor and found this woman tampering here! So don''t protect her!... she may be a murderer!"

    "What?!"

    Xiang Xiong was stunned when he heard the speech.

    He hesitated for a moment, finally hung his head, and asked the woman who was trembling in her arms, "Shanshan, tell me what''s going on? What are you doing in the back mountain?"

    “……”

    At this time, Qiu Shanshan seemed to know that she had no way back. When she thought about it, she couldn''t help but cross her heart, directly pursed her red lips and closed her eyes.

    No more half a word.

    "... well, you''re going to die and don''t admit it, are you?"

    Seeing this, Xiang Ang''s anger rushed to his head again.

    Immediately, without hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the police call, "OK, no one wants to sleep tonight, let''s go to the police station and talk slowly!"

    ……

    Soon, under Xiang Ang''s "hostage", a group of people went down the mountain with another look of ignorance.

    When the crowd went away, a tall and thin figure silently leaned out from behind the door and looked at the disappearing downhill light.

    Clench your hands into fists, gnash your teeth, and be flustered.

    For a long time, the man seemed determined about something and couldn''t help but squeeze a word out of his teeth.

    "You forced me!"

    ……

    The next morning.

    Xiang Xing huddled lazily in the quilt and dreamed of eating Kyoto roast duck. A trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth was crystal clear under the warm sun outside the window.

    Not for a while.

    Her poor little door seemed to be smashed with a big hammer, making a rapid thump.

    One came, and Zhao Qianqian''s howling.

    "A Xing! Don''t sleep! Get up and watch the big news!"

    "... well..."

    The sudden noise made the little guy frown and grumble in disgust.

    Soft eyes were reluctant to open, just grabbed the pillow and smashed it in the direction of the door.

    Big news, where is the important Kyoto roast duck she is about to talk about!

    Thinking casually, the girl continued to ignore the strange cry outside and would be covered over her head.

    It didn''t take long.

    Her poor quilt was forcibly pulled away by a burst of external force.

    Then the duck''s male voice rang more directly through Xiang Xing''s mind.

    [star, it''s really big news! I just read the local microblog hot search and said that Changle mountain was on fire and burned!!]

    "... ah."

    Smelling the speech, the little guy in the big scroll was finally willing to move.

    After a while, he poked out half his small head, reluctantly opened his bleary, wet and soft eyes, and stared at a certain goo standing on the top of the regiment, "what''s the situation?"

    As soon as the voice fell, I saw Yaya carefully visualize the microblog information into a systematic projection and play it directly in her head.

    The news showed that there was a mountain fire at the foot of Changle mountain at about midnight last night.

    The fire was so amazing that the fire uncles worked all night before putting out the strange fire.

    Fortunately, the mountain fire did not affect Changle Town and its surroundings at the foot of the mountain, even Xiang''s family in the mountain was intact.

    However, when the fire broke out, I didn''t know whether it was running for my life or something. The family ran out for more than a dozen times, and the result was burning to death and serious injury.

    The specific casualties are still being counted.

    After reading the news, Xiang Xing couldn''t help but squint her soft eyes and meditate for a long time.