My mother held the music box, looked at it for a while, put it back to her original position, and said with a smile: "I feel quite familiar. I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but I can't remember it."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. Son, you seem to be very nervous?"

Qin Nuo shook his head and said dryly: "Just be curious, just ask casually."

"Okay, go to bed after drinking milk, don't stay up late."

As he said that, his mother left the room.

Qin Nuo's eyes returned to the two music boxes and had to put them away first. Although there was no actual progress in the investigation, it was at least clear that this mysterious principal had something to do with Li Xiaoming.

According to his mother's instructions, Qin Nuo washed it, drank a glass of milk, and then lay down to sleep.

The next morning, the sunlight outside the window shone in. Near six o'clock, Qin Nuo, who had formed a physiological alarm clock, opened his eyes on time.

This time, there was no mother's shouting outside the door.

Qin Nuo shouted twice, but there was no response. He probably went out.

Sitting up, grabbing his fluffy hair, yawning, and subconsciously glanced at a mural on the head of the bed. The content of the mural was a fairy playing in the riverside, with the meanings of cranes, auspicious clouds, etc.

With blessings.

The mural has been there since Li Xiaoming became sensible. My mother said that he specially asked his master to design a room in Qin Nuo at that time, which meant to bless him with success in his studies and grow up healthily.

It is a bit similar to the Dunhuang style. There is nothing strange about it, but every time I wake up from bed, I always give him an inexplicable terrifying feeling when I look at the mural for the first time.

In his pajamas, Qin Nuo went to the bathroom, washed up and went out to the living room. His mother was missing in the kitchen. In the corner, his father sat there with the newspaper as usual.

Qin Nuo ignored this father, and it was boring to make things easier for him.

On the dining table, there was the breakfast prepared by my mother. It was just right that Qin Nuo started to eat on his own.

But at this time, the father in the corner suddenly put down the newspaper.

After a few days of not seeing each other, my father's face looked even more terrifying. One face looked like melted rubber. Under the skin, something seemed to be climbing and squirming, as if the whole face would fall to the ground in the next second.

A lot of hair on his head fell off, and the kitchen knife inlaid in the skull was clearly visible, as if it had grown with flesh and blood.

Qin Nuo looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he had done for suddenly putting down the newspaper.

Then he went into the kitchen, and found the frozen pieces of meat from under the refrigerator, and ripped them up and searched them wildly.

"Not here! No!"

My father had a ferocious face, grabbed the hard meat pieces, and the sound from his throat became irritable little by little.

"Does she really think she can hide for the rest of her life? This damn woman, when I find it, everything will be broken!"

My father roared loudly, came out of the kitchen, ran to the bedroom, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and all kinds of sounds of falling and smashing were heard.

Qin Nuo frowned slightly.

Why did Li Tong lose control at this time? Is it because Mo Fang left?

What exactly is he looking for? After searching for so long, he couldn't find it?

Qin Nuo ignored his father's irritability, finished his breakfast, and took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen to clearly see.

The scattered pieces of meat on the ground are already melting, and blood flows between the gaps in the tiles.

Qin Nuo hesitated whether to clean up. Considering Li Xiaoming's temperament, he squatted down and picked up the pieces of meat and stuffed them back into the refrigerator.

The refrigerator was opened for a long time, and the ice cubes condensed inside were melting little by little, with ice water flowing.

Qin Nuo lifted out the ice water in the refrigerator and was about to stuff the meat back, but his eyebrows raised.

The ice layer in the refrigerator seemed to be frozen.

Qin Nuo took an ice cone and shattered the layer of ice. The frozen things inside also fell out, which was a ring.

Qin Nuo took out the ring, a little confused.

Why are there rings in the refrigerator?

Did my mother accidentally lose it inside?

"Mo Fang is not like a careless woman, and it is unlikely that such a thing will happen if you accidentally."

Qin Nuo checked in the refrigerator again and soon found that there was a ring frozen in the ice layer. If it weren't for the sufficient light and careful observation, it wouldn't be found.

Qin Nuo picked up the ice cone and chiseled it for a moment, and successfully took it out.

Two pieces are one in comparison, one is one in large and one in small, and the style is the same.

Obviously, this is a pair of wedding rings.

Why did Mo Fang hide her and her husband’s wedding ring in the frozen storage?

Qin Nuo observed the inside of the ring. The inside of the ring with the first-sized number one was engraved with the letter "lt", which was obviously the abbreviation pinyin of Li Tong's name.

Qin Nuo looked at another ring again, but unexpectedly found that the inside of the ring was not the abbreviation of Mo Fang, but the three letters "lff".

"lff, this should be the abbreviation of the third party. Why did she have a wedding ring with Li Tong..."

Qin Nuo murmured this sentence, his face suddenly froze, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Could it be that the third party in the photo is Li Tong's original wife, and Mo Fang is the third partner in this family?

Qin Nuo took a deep breath.

Because he found that if he reasoned according to his own guess, all the confusion he had discovered before could be better explained!

Damn, doesn’t that mean that I am the wild breeder who was brought into my family outside!

Are Li Xiaoku and Li Xiaodie the original owner's children?

Then why did Mo Fang become the mistress of this family? Where did Li Tong's original wife go?

There was a noise in the living room, and Qin Nuomo put away the ring silently.

Li Tong came in, with a lot of dust and spider webs on his body. He stared at his son and asked hoarsely: "What are you doing?"

"Check it out." Qin Nuo spit out two words.

Click!

Qin Nuo was about to pick up a piece of meat, but Li Tong stepped on it hard, stomping the meat into pieces and splashing blood.

"Why are you helping me as a father? Don't pretend to me. I have never recognized that you are a son!"

Li Tong's eyes were scarlet and he stared at Qin Nuo tightly, and a slight creaking sound appeared on his head, as if it was the sound of the kitchen knife rubbing against the skull.

"I'm pitying you, you poor worm!" Qin Nuo sneered, raised his head, and looked at him without any fear.

"What did you say?" My father's face trembled, his distorted face, and he could not see an accurate expression.

"No, I was wrong. You should say that you are a coward!"

Qin Nuo sneered: "My mother dominated this pitiful life. She was cut off on her head and did not dare to take revenge. She could only hide in the corner and stare dryly all day long."

"You dare to leave your seat when my mother went out. She searched for something that she couldn't find for several years. Once my mother went back, you had to retract back into the corner and cover up your cowardice with newspapers."

Qin Nuo stood up and approached his father, ignoring the terrifying ghost aura and his increasingly terrifying face.
Chapter completed!