Chapter 407 How could a mother want to kill her son?

"I have my reasons." Fu Yu looked up at Xiang Xianglan, her tone ambiguous: "But Aunt, will you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you!" Upon hearing Fu Yu's words, Xiang Xianglan subconsciously felt that he was talking about Qiao Changdong. With an expression that said, "I knew it," she hurriedly answered while pulling him aside.

"My dilemma is that I'm afraid of being killed again."

Fu Yu dropped a bomb right in front of Xiang Xianglan.

"What?!" Xiang Xianglan's face changed drastically upon hearing this.

She glared angrily at Qiao Changdong: "Why did you harm my child..."

The three policemen who came with her also changed their expressions upon hearing this, thinking that Fu Yu was referring to Qiao Changdong and his gang. Just as they were about to do something, they heard Fu Yu's next sentence.

“The person who killed me was Xiang Jiajia,” Fu Yu said.

The three policemen naturally did not know who Xiang Jiajia was.

But Xiang Xianglan was struck dumb. She looked at Fu Yu, who had just uttered such shocking words, in disbelief, and instinctively retorted, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, are you crazy? What nonsense are you spouting? That's..."

Fu Yu interrupted her: "Yes, that's my mom, but I'm not making this up."

Under the horrified gazes of the three policemen and Xiang Xianglan, he continued, "Six months ago, I was killed by Xiang Jiajia and her lover."

As Fu Yu said this, he gave a nervous laugh, but his eyes were as cold as frost.

Qiao Qiao, standing to the side, felt as if she were seeing that limping boy again in the hospital, all prickly and menacing.

She thought for a moment, then slipped a half-eaten calcium tablet biscuit from her hand, which she had been using to feed the turtle, into his palm.

Feeling the strange sensation in his palm, Fu Yu looked down and saw Qiao Qiao's worried gaze beside him through the calcium tablets and biscuits. Instantly, the chill that had gripped him melted away.

Following her example, I handed the calcium tablet biscuit in my hand to the turtle in front of me.

The turtle glanced at him, wanting to look away haughtily, indicating that it wouldn't eat cookies offered by anyone other than its owner.

But remembering the losses it had suffered in front of this person in the past, and fearing that he might sabotage it again in secret and cause its owner to misunderstand, it could only open its mouth and crunch away at the biscuit.

"Xiao Yu..." Xiang Xianglan called out to him anxiously from the side.

Fu Yu then raised his head and looked at her, continuing the previous topic: "I'm telling the truth. She and her lover tried to kill me, but I was lucky and didn't die."

"When I was escaping, I was accidentally drugged and kidnapped. It was Uncle Qiao and my sister who saved me."

In the last sentence, Fu Yu's voice had changed from cold to gentle and grateful.

Xiang Xianglan stared wide-eyed at Fu Yu in disbelief.

She seemed to have lost her voice and didn't speak for a long time.

She was struggling to process this fact.

The police officers nearby gasped in shock upon hearing such a horrifying story.

But one of the police officers thought he might have misheard, so he asked Fu Yu again to confirm: "You just said, who is this Xiang Jiajia?"

“Xiang Jiajia, my biological mother, is Xiang Xianglan’s older sister,” Fu Yu replied, his expression unchanged as he spoke, as naturally as if he were simply saying how nice the weather was today.

"No, no, it's impossible, Xiaoyu, are you crazy? Do you know how frantic your mother has been since you disappeared? She cries several times a day! Her eyes are almost blind from crying! How could she possibly want to kill you! You must be mistaken!"

Having finally regained her voice, Xiang Xianglan grabbed Fu Yu's shoulder and said anxiously.

She still couldn't accept this possibility.

If Fu Yu were only three or four years old, she might have said that he had been brainwashed by Qiao Changdong and his group, and that they had taught him to say those things.

But Fu Yu is nine years old this year, and his whole family knows how intelligent he is!

The scenarios she just imagined are simply impossible.

But she still couldn't accept what Fu Yu was saying.

How could that be?

Xiang Jiajia is Fu Yu's biological mother!

How could there possibly be a biological mother in this world who wants to kill her own son!

"She's really going crazy with anxiety," Fu Yu chuckled coldly.

Just when Xiang Xianglan thought he was going to contradict his previous statement, he changed his tune and said, "Because she was afraid I would expose her. She and her lover have been looking for me, wanting to continue to kill me."

"Did you know that she has already found out I was trafficked and tracked me down to the province and city where I was trafficked?"

Xiang Xianglan stared blankly at Fu Yu, without answering.

Fu Yu knew he had guessed correctly as soon as he saw her expression.

"She didn't say, right? Do you know why? Because when she found the city where I was trafficked, she was with her lover." At this moment, Fu Yu's expression turned icy, unlike that of a child his age.

"...This, I..." Xiang Xianglan's brain had crashed, and she was completely unable to think.

The sister, who cries and wails at home every day, searching for her son as if losing him were an unbearable tragedy, is now trying to kill her own son. This truth has left her completely incapable of thinking.

My mind was completely blank.

“What Xiaoyu said is true. She didn’t recognize you at Tianjin University before because she didn’t believe you. But it seems that you have already told your sister about his whereabouts.” Yan Liti said as she led Grandpa Wang and Grandma Qiao in through another side door.

After saying that, without waiting for Xiang Xianglan's reply, he continued, "There is a record of their check-in at the hotel, as well as some other evidence. It will be delivered to their home in about an hour. You might as well wait a while, and the truth will come out whether we or Xiaoyu are lying."

After returning from Tianjin University, Yan Liti called back and asked Shen Qingyan to send over all the evidence he had collected.

Shen Qingyan wasn't in Kyoto; Di Zixuan personally drove her over. According to the travel time, it would take about another hour to reach Jinshi.

Xiang Xianglan's face turned deathly pale.

She didn't speak again until the evidence was delivered. She sat blankly in the Wang family's courtyard, as if she had lost her soul.

Occasionally, her gaze would drift to Fu Yu, who was playing with Qiao Qiao, her eyes vacant, as if she were lost in thought.

No one else paid any attention to her.

Qiao Qiao carefully observed Fu Yu's emotions; she greatly admired Fu Yu.

He was so calm.

In her previous life, she died at less than ten years old, a little older than Fu Yu is now.

Before her mother told her, she didn't know that Shen Qingrong was impersonating her; she thought Shen Qingrong was her father.

So at the time, she also thought that her biological father was going to kill her.

But her ability to accept things is far less than that of Fu Yu in front of her.