Old Ou sat at the front of the dining table, looking at him calmly and majesticly: "What do you want to tell me?"

"I want you to sign a new will. Everyone sitting here with the surname O must have a share, including my father!" Assault raised his glass: "Otherwise, I will drink this glass of wine."

Using his own life to ask grandpa for money, the doctor who beat Da is considered home.

"How did the matter end?" Qi Xuechun asked.

"My dad didn't compromise, he drank that glass of wine."

Upon hearing this, Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng were both stunned.

But Ou Xiang smiled bitterly: "We were also terrified at the time, so we rushed him to the hospital, but the doctor's examination hadn't been completed yet, and he had already left."

"He had already prepared the poison potion himself, threatening my dad to fail, and secretly went abroad to go back to school."

This result is really unexpected.

Qi Xuechun suddenly thought: "What kind of doctor is he?"

"medicine."

Qi Xuechun's heart was shocked.

Doctor of Medicine, fight for inheritance, Yuan Zixin's blood test results... Are these messy clues really irrelevant to the case?

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise on the second floor.

Qi Xuechun immediately ran upstairs, with Si Junfeng and Ou Xiang following closely behind.

They came to the corridor on the second floor and found nothing unusual.

"Is the house only the second floor?" Qi Xuechun asked.

"There is also an attic above," Ou Xiang replied, "but there are a lot of debris piled up, no one..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Xuechun had found the stairs leading to the attic and strode up.

Seeing Si Junfeng followed, he didn't think much, and followed upstairs.

The attic is indeed used to put sundries, neatly, and there is a spacious open space in the middle.

But it looked like it didn't look like a heavy object was dropped.

"Did we find the wrong place?" Ou Xiang wondered.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The three of them looked out the door vigilantly at the same time, the sound of footsteps becoming more and more hurried, and even before they gave them time to react, a figure ran in.

"Young Master, what happened?" Aunt Yang ran in.

The three made a false alarm.

"Aunt Yang, why did you come up?" Ou Xiang asked.

"I heard a noise first, and then saw you running upstairs, so I also ran up to have a look." Aunt Yang replied.

"Who is outside?" Qi Xuechun asked suddenly, and she caught the figure outside the door.

Si Junfeng hurriedly walked out and heard a call of "Oh," Si Junfeng screwed in a thin and tall boy like a bamboo pole.

"Young Master, Young Master," Aunt Yang said quickly, "He is my son, he is my son..."

Ou Xiang glanced at the boy and nodded at Si Junfeng.

Si Junfeng released his hand, and the boy immediately ran behind Aunt Yang and hid.

Qi Xuechun looked at the boy, who was about seventeen or eighteen, so frightened by Si Junfeng's aura that he did not dare to raise his head or speak.

"He came to accompany me during school vacation, so he followed." Aunt Yang explained to Ou Xiang.

Qi Xuechun thought to herself, he obviously came to ask for money, but Aunt Yang said he had filial piety, and is it a good face for parents?

For example, her parents clearly wanted to use the Si family's financial resources to climb up, but they asked her to sacrifice her marriage to fulfill her filial piety.

"Boom." Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the door.

Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng realized something at the same time and rushed to the door by appointment and pushed the door.

The door was locked from the outside!

"Who is outside?" Si Junfeng asked immediately.

The answer to him was a series of clear footsteps, gradually walking away...

"Mr. Ou, who is outside?" Qi Xuechun asked immediately.

This happened so suddenly, Ou Xiang was also a little confused, "...driver, butler..."

"You quickly call them." Qi Xuechun said again.

He recovered and took out his cell phone to dial the driver's number, but it rang for a long time and no one answered the call.

He called the housekeeper again, and the answer was that the phone you dialed was turned off.

"What's the matter? I saw them in the living room ten minutes ago..." Aunt Yang was puzzled. She also took out the phone, but found that there was no signal on the phone.

The same happened with Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng's mobile phones.

"Someone shielded the signal with an instrument and deliberately locked us here." Qi Xuechun understood.

Aunt Yang was shocked: "Is it the young master?"

Ou Xiang's eyes moved: "Ou Fei has been here?"

Aunt Yang nodded in a panic: "I went to close the door half an hour ago. The young master drove to the door. I told him that you were asleep, and he drove away again..."

"Did he not leave at all, but came in through the side door?" Aunt Yang guessed.

"Why would he do this?" Qi Xuechun asked.

Ou Xiang frowned tightly: "Tomorrow my father's funeral, the lawyer will bring my father's will, and according to the documents my father signed before his death, the will will come into effect."

Ou Fei has enough motives to prevent Ou Xiang from appearing at the funeral tomorrow.

"Mr. Ou, are there any other outlets here?" Qi Xuechun asked.

Ou Xiang looked up at the roof: "Nothing. To prevent theft, the only window was sealed... The roof is made of concrete..."

It is impossible to lift the tiles.

"But we must go out," Si Junfeng suddenly reminded everyone, "If what he wants is not just to prevent you from appearing at the funeral?"

Hearing that, everyone was shocked, and they all thought of a terrible consequence.

"Mom, I'm afraid..." Aunt Yang's son shrank even more and hid.

Qi Xuechun came to the door and checked. It was certain that the door was locked from the outside, but since it was locked, there must be a way to open it.

She doesn't have Yuan Zixin's unlocking skills, but she has played a lot of games like escape room.

"Is there a toolbox in it?" she asked.

Ou Xiang looked at Aunt Yang. Aunt Yang was stunned before he remembered: "I remember there, I'll look for it."

She turned into several tall shelves with sundries, pulled it for a while, and raised a box.

"That's it. They are all tools eliminated by the butler. I don't know if it's useful."

Qi Xuechun found the wrench and hammer from the box, but couldn't find the screwdriver... The most needed tool happened to be the screwdriver.

"Are you going to unscrew the lock screws one by one?" Si Junfeng asked, he raised his thick eyebrows with a sneer in his eyes.

Qi Xuechun was a little confused: "Otherwise?"

Si Junfeng took the hammer from her hand and thumped it against the door lock...

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly Qi Xuechun grabbed his arm and motioned for him to pause.

However, he stopped, but the "bang" and "bang" sounds continued, coming in from outside...

Someone is nailing the door outside!

The other party also thought that they might unlock the door!

Therefore, they are only separated from the person who seals the door.

"Ou Fei!" Ou Xiang came to the door quickly, and shouted next to the door: "Ou Fei, you stop! You can't help it!"

The only response to him was the "bang" and "bang" nailing the door.

"Ou Fei, stop, we can talk about Dad's will." Ou Xiang raised his voice.

The "pop" outside stopped abruptly.

Ou Xiang couldn't take a sigh of relief, and continued: "Our business is a personal grievance, but there are other people in it. Don't hurt the innocent. You let us out first, and I'll talk to you slowly."

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and gradually walked away until it disappeared...

He left, ignoring Ou Xiang's words at all, and determined to keep them here...

Now, it's useless if they can break the door lock.

"Mom, smash the door, let them smash the door..." Aunt Yang's son whispered.

Aunt Yang sighed anxiously: "This is an iron door, it won't break at all..."

Si Junfeng slowly put down the hammer in his hand.

There was silence in the attic.

Qi Xuechun found a corner and sat there, drawing and writing with her fingers on the floor from time to time.

Si Junfeng came to her and sat quietly with her.

Everyone is thinking of a way, but can't think of a way for a long time.

"Mom, I'm hungry..." Aunt Yang's son suddenly said after an unknown period of time, "I want to drink water too."

Yes, it should be almost dawn outside.

"I'm sorry," Ou Xiang was very sorry, "I am the one who caused everyone..."

"Mr. Ou," Qi Xuechun said suddenly, "Are you still telling the truth?"

Ou Xiang was taken aback, "Inspector Qi... Officer Qi... I..." His tone began to stutter.

"How on earth is Ou Lao's will written?" Qi Xuechun asked.

If Ou Lao just gave all his private property to Ou Xiang, Ou Fei would not have such a big reaction.

Qi Xuechun checked, Ou Fei is in charge of the company founded by Ou Lao and holds at least 30% of the shares.

And the market value of this 30% company's shares is almost the same as Oulao's private property.

"Why didn't you say this when we asked you?" Qi Xuechun asked, "What do you want to hide? Or do you want to mislead us and identify Ou Fei as the murderer?"

Ou Xiang sighed helplessly: "They said that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized... Although my dad is famous, in fact, there is not much private property left. I don't want Ou Fei to make trouble, because he is afraid that he will publicize it and ruin my dad's reputation. "

Si Junfeng didn't quite believe it: "Lao Ou founded his own media company when he was less than 30 years old, and did it all his life without private property?"

He is a media player, not a charity.

"Officer Qi, let me be honest with you," Ou Xiang said with difficulty: "Actually, my dad has two illegitimate children...They are both abroad, and the property has been allocated to them long ago."

The shock of everyone was in his expectation.

"My dad stated in his will that all the property was given to me, just because he was worried that after Ou Fei knew the truth, there would be no good life over there..." Ou Xiang showed a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

He must have thought about it, Dad did this, but he didn't think he felt uncomfortable?

However, his father told him, I know you also have opinions, but you are my eldest son, brothers and sisters all depend on you for your consideration.

What else can he say?

"Officer Qi, please think of a way. I must hold the funeral in the afternoon, otherwise the Ou family will not only make jokes, but my dad's reputation will not be preserved!" Ou Xiang anxiously pleaded.

Si Junfeng sneered: "You can't protect yourself now, and you still care about the old man's reputation?"

Ou Xiang didn't refute, but looked at Qi Xuechun pleadingly.

"Mom, what's this smell?" Aunt Yang's son suddenly asked. He took a few more deep breaths and smelled it, and his face became flustered: "Gasoline, Mom, it's gasoline, he's going to burn us to death..."

After all, several other people also smelled a strong smell of gasoline.

It didn't come from outside the door, but scattered in every corner of the villa... Ou Fei spilled gasoline around the villa, and the pungent smell filled the air.

Si Junfeng was right, Ou Fei didn't just keep Ou Xiang from going to the funeral tomorrow!

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. _wap.