Chapter 275 (1/2)

Each diary of Lin Ran is very long, but this one has only a few sentences. The font is crooked and messy. It seems that it was written in extreme shaking condition, and it was written in a hurry.

Cloud words squint eyes, carefully identify, under the lamp her pupil suddenly constricted.

The content of the diary is.

——My brother killed my mother. I hid under the bed. My mother told me not to make a sound.

Yunci's hand pinches the corner of the page a little bit.

Brother... Killed mom?

The date of this diary is twelve years ago.

Yunci heard Gu Jingwen mention that Lin ran should be 24 years old this year. Twelve years ago, when Lin ran was 12 years old, she went to the Lin family. The servant also said that Lin Ran's mother died unexpectedly when she was 12 years old. Since then, she has been ill.

So, the time is right.

Yunci then turned back.

——Why does everyone say that mother died because of an accident? It's not like this. Only I know it's not like this.

——If my brother knew my secret, he would kill me too.

Between the lines, by the breath of fear.

Weird and gloomy.

After that, the writing was a bit messy, and even could not be connected into smooth sentences. It seemed that she should have written it when she was sick.

Twelve years ago, she saw her mother killed with her own eyes. She could not bear the stimulation for a moment, so she suffered from mental illness. Her desire for survival made her keep this secret.

Four years ago, she died in hypnosis, combined with the poison Xiao Feng bought.

Obviously, Lin Ran's death, Lin Mo is the most suspect.

But these things, including the diary, how she should tell Gu Jingwen, tell him, is tantamount to the wound salt.