Chapter 337

Li Yifan only felt that his father had killed Kuang Ziming's parents?

You're kidding!

"I don't know about that. I only know that my uncle and uncle all said that. It seems that 20 years ago, azab's parents left the village to do business and came to Luzhou city. Unexpectedly, they were killed. Someone checked and finally found out that they were related to your parents. Originally, azab didn't know about it. All the uncles and uncles in the stockade kept it from him, for fear that he would take revenge on you. But a year ago, he came out of the stockade secretly. My uncle suspected that he might come to you, so he asked me to come to him... "

Miao Xinxin did not go on, but Li Yifan understood the meaning behind.

In terms of time, what Miao Xinxin said is very consistent. After knowing the cause of his parents' death, Kuang Ziming came to Luzhou City and spent a few months to find Li Yifan. When he was practicing in the first people's Hospital, he designed to frame him and prepare to make him lose his reputation and kill him.

As for Kuang Ziming, he didn't do it directly. It seems that Miao doctor has the rule that he can't kill Li Yifan with poisonous insects, or he can't kill Li Yifan.

Of course, Li Yifan's life is hard. He has suffered a series of blows, but he has already chosen to commit suicide.

Li Yifan bit his teeth, always a little incredulous, "did anyone see my father kill his parents?"

He didn't believe it. His grandfather told him more than once that his father was honest and honest. How could such a person kill people? Can you do that?

"I don't know. The uncles in the stockade found that azab's parents were with your father the day they died, and your father has disappeared since then."

"So he suspects my dad killed his parents? Ridiculous What kind of evidence is this? No one has seen it with his own eyes. Li Yifan absolutely does not believe that his father will kill people.

"Don't be angry," Miao Xinxin advised, "uncle and uncle also think there is a doubt about this matter, but time has passed for a long time, and your father is missing again. There is no way to find out."

"Well, my grandfather told me that my father might have died long ago. Isn't that a death without proof? Why did he come after me when there was no evidence? " Li Yifan is very angry. Kuang Ziming wants to take revenge on him, but at least he has to come up with hard evidence. If it's really what his father did, he believes that his father owes his son. But back then, it was just a doubtful point. Kuang Tzu Ming took revenge on him without finding out. Don't you think it's ridiculous?

"He He is too impulsive, uncle and uncle have advised him, did not find out do not mess, but he did not listen Miao Xinxin sighs. In fact, she doesn't have much aversion to Kuang Ziming's practice. If her parents are killed, even if there are only doubts, she can't help taking revenge.

The hatred of Killing Father and mother is not common!

Li Yifan took a deep breath, calmed his mood and said in a low voice, "where is he now?"

Miao Xinxin shook his head. "I don't know. He disappeared a few days ago, and the place where he lives has been deserted for a long time. But there's no news from the stockade. He probably didn't go back. Most of them are still in Luzhou. "

"He's not dead yet?" Li Yifan's eyes are cold, and his plot is exposed. Kuang Ziming doesn't choose to retreat, but continues to lurk in Luzhou city. Isn't it obvious that he still wants to revenge?

"He is a very stubborn person. It is impossible for him to give up, unless we can find him and find out what happened at that time!" Miao Xinxin is too clear about Kuang Ziming's temper. He is usually deep in the city and always has a deep face. Once his dead parents are involved, he will become very paranoid and crazy. Such people will not look back until they hit the south wall.

"I know," Li Yifan took a deep breath and investigated how difficult things were in those years. But Kuang Ziming would be haunted all the time if he didn't find out. He had no choice.

"Maybe your grandfather will know something about it."

"Well, I see. Thank you for telling me about it."

"I didn't even come to attend today's apprenticeship. I have to say sorry to you." Miao Xinxin apologized. Knowing that Kuang Ziming had been hiding in Xuande medical school, she didn't know what to do. Now she said it all at once, which made it a lot easier.

Hang up the phone, Li Yifan meditated, has been plagued by his question finally solved, but brought a bigger question.

His father's name is Li Wenyan and his mother's name is Rong Xinlian. When he was less than two years old, his parents were gone. His grandfather Li Changrong told him that his parents died in a car accident. He had not even seen his parents' bodies before he became an orphan. He and his grandfather depended on each other since childhood.

Now Miao Xinxin tells him that Li Wenyan killed Kuang Ziming's parents?

At the bottom of his heart, he did not accept it. Like countless orphans, he had a beautiful vision and respect for his parents who had been lost since childhood. He absolutely did not allow people to destroy this vision!

"When you go back, you must ask your grandfather clearly!"

When he was a child, before he had the concept of death in his mind, he asked the whereabouts of his parents more than once, and Li would be furious and even scold him.Intuition tells him that Li Changrong may know something about that year, and is more likely to know the whereabouts of his parents.

In the study, Cang Xuande and Zhai Shuo lean on comfortable benches, delicate ceramic tea sets are placed on the red painted tea table, and the green tea is steaming with tea fragrance.

Zhai Shuo took a sip of his tea cup and said, "top grade West Lake Longjing is really the best tea. Brother Cang, you have a lot of good things here. I'll rob you before you leave."

"You want to rob when you see good tea," Cang Xuande gave him a white look.

"I have two hobbies in my life, one is to study medicine, the other is to have a good mouthful of tea." Zhai Shuo shook his head and groaned: "as the saying goes, a cup of tea after dinner is like a fairy..."

"Stop, stop!" Cang Xuande waved his hand and motioned him to stop. "When I hear you say this, I'm a big head. I'm a big old man. I don't know tea as well as you, a tea master. Don't you tell me that I'm playing the lute before a cow?"

Zhai Shuo turned his mouth and thought it was boring.

Looking at his father's depressed expression, Zhai Qingxue giggled, "Dad, you're still the same as before. You're the whole tea art when you see people. I don't know. I think you're not a doctor, but a tea seller."

"Go ahead, nonsense. Do I look like a tea seller?" Zhai shuobai looks at his daughter. She really can't speak. He is so tall that he should be a master of tea art. It's too bad to say that he sells tea.