Chapter 63 - Who Were They Targeting?
Sweet Wife Is Busy Farming
Chapter 63: Who Were They Targeting?
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Thinking back to his experiences in his previous life, Song Xiuyan came to the conclusion that the people who wanted to harm his family didnât openly harm them. Instead, they created accidents. They didnât kill them all at once. Instead, they resolved them one by one. They wanted everyone to think that he had killed his family. He still didnât understand the purpose of these peopleâs actions. However, he had thought of one thing. These people didnât want him to go to the capital. they also didnât want him to have a foothold in the capital.
Ding Yao looked at Song Xiuyan with a strange gaze. âYou are very stubborn. Why are you so sure that someone must have wanted to harm your entire family?â So far, other than the evidence of Song Yangâs murder, there was no other evidence. They had lived in the village for several generations. If they had enemies, they would have found them long ago. Even if they had just found them, they should have wiped out Song Xiuyan and the others. That was why she felt that those men in black were here to kill her. They also knew that Song Xiuyanâs martial arts skills were very strong and would protect her, so they thought of a way to break them up.
Song Xiuyan didnât want to tell Ding Yao that he had reincarnated. He asked in return, âThen why are you so sure that those men in black are here for you?â
Ding Yao took a deep breath and said with a serious look, âBecause I have a suspect!â
Song Xiuyan immediately thought of it. âDonât tell me you suspect is your uncle?â
Ding Yao nodded. âThatâs right. Donât you think that his appearance was too sudden? You saw how he couldnât wait to bring me to the capital. You should also be able to see that he doesnât have any kinship with me. The guilt he displayed was also very fake. Even though he knew that our lives were difficult, he didnât leave us a single cent. If he wants to take me to the capital, he must have some sort of scheme. He might set me up to die in an accident. I suspect that these things have something to do with my motherâs background.â
Ding Yao voiced her guess unreservedly. Although she didnât have any evidence to prove it, her sixth sense had always been very accurate. Her Lin Hu didnât seem like a good person. In fact, Song Xiuyan also saw that there was something wrong with Lin Hu, but he didnât understand why Lin Hu wanted Ding Yao to die? Ding Yaoâs mother was Lin Huâs biological sister, unless Lin Hu wasnât Ding Yaoâs biological uncle, and Ding Yaoâs mother was also his enemy. However, this explanation didnât make sense. If Ding Yaoâs mother was Lin Huâs enemy, she should have been sent to the countryside to have children with someone else.
Ding Yao had also thought of what Song Xiuyan had thought of, but Ding Yao had thought of another possibility. Could it be like the plot in the TV series? Her mother was picked up, but she had a noble status. Lin Hu had taken the token to impersonate her, but he was worried that she would ruin things, so he wanted to kill her. In the original ownerâs memory, someone had said that her eyes were exactly the same as her motherâs, and her face was also very similar. However, these were all guesses and couldnât be brought up for the time being. Ding Yao didnât argue with Song Xiuyan. Instead, she discussed with him. âIâm still guessing now, but I have to clarify this matter. Can you ask General Long Zhanyuan to help investigate Lin Huâs matter?â
Song Xiuyan nodded. âI will.â If General Long Zhanyuan wanted to investigate a person, it was only a matter of a sentence. When the time came, he would say it more tactfully so that General Long Zhanyuan wouldnât be able to see that they were suspecting Lin Hu.
The next morning, General Long Zhanyuan and his entourage personally came to pick up Song Yang, giving the Song family enough face. Although Song Yang couldnât bear to part with his eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, and younger brother and sister-in-law, he couldnât help but be excited when he thought about going to the army to train. Song Xue stuffed the woven rope to Song Yang. With red eyes, she said, âSecond brother, put it on. If you lose it, you can change it to a new one.â
Once Song Yang left, she didnât know when she would be able to meet him again. Song Xueâs face was filled with reluctance. Song Yang scratched her nose and teased her, âMy little sister made it with her own hands. I canât bear to throw it away. I also keep the old ones. If you want to see them, you can take them out and have a look.â
Song Xueâs tears turned into a smile. âAlright, this is what you said. Iâll have to check it out the next time we meet.â
Song Yang hugged his third brother, Song Yi, and warned him, âYou have to be more optimistic. Donât think about all that nonsense.â
Song Yi quietly promised, âSecond brother, donât worry. After my leg recovers, Iâll go to the town to continue working and learn how to do business. I want to earn a lot of money so that big brother, sister-in-law, and younger brother and sister-in-law can live a good life. We wonât have to worry about food and drink.â
Song Yang laughed loudly and patted Song Yiâs shoulder, telling him to take care of himself first and not worry too much.