After finishing his words, Sikong Wuyou frowned deeply, "But there’s one thing I still can’t understand."
"What is it?" An Ning asked.
Sikong Wuyou: "With An Bingfeng’s identity and status, if he wanted your mother’s life, he could easily send one of his skilled n instead of having to do it himself. Moreover, the disparity between their statuses is too great. Even though there were so emotional entanglents, your mother hadn’t done anything to cling to him. He seems to have no motive to act."
However, there’s one thing Sikong Wuyou was certain of, which is that An Bingfeng did indeed go to Shili Village at that ti.
Moreover, although Mrs. Yan adamantly denied having t An Bingfeng, based on her behavior, Sikong Wuyou was convinced that the two of them absolutely t then.
An Ning sighed, "He indeed t my mother at that ti, but to say he was the one who killed her, I don’t believe it."
Sikong Wuyou looked at An Ning, "You trust him so much?"
Logically speaking, An Ning should be full of resentnt towards An Bingfeng, yet now she is speaking for him.
"It’s not a matter of trust or not." She disliked An Bingfeng, but she couldn’t randomly accuse soone of being a murderer.
Thinking about it, An Ning pulled Sikong Wuyou, "Wuyou, I want to show you sothing. Don’t be scared, alright?"
Sikong Wuyou chuckled lightly, "Is there anything that could scare more than witnessing soone transform right in front of my eyes?"
An Ning: "..."
Indeed, he had already seen her appear out of thin air, surely he had long suspected and prepared to accept it, how could he possibly be scared again.
With that in mind, An Ning no longer worried, and directly took out the items from her space in front of Sikong Wuyou.
In front of An Ning, he had no pretense, and Sikong Wuyou’s eyes widened instantly.
But it was only for an instant before he cald down.
He had already guessed that An Ning must have sothing like the legendary deity’s storage bag bound to her.
The difference, however, was that her space seed like a big room that could collect items from various worlds.
He wasn’t sure what An Ning’s space was really like.
As An Ning took out the items, her eyes remained fixed on Sikong Wuyou. Seeing his expression return to normal after just a mont of surprise, she couldn’t help but admire his composure.
Such magical things happening right in front of you, even if it happened once, if it were her, she’d be just as surprised ten tis over.
Looking at the wooden box An Ning held, Sikong Wuyou asked with interest, "Is this what you want to show ?"
An Ning nodded and then reached out to open the wooden box.
The papers inside were almost stained with blood, and each ti she looked at them, her heart would ache anew.
"What is it?"
Seeing An Ning’s slightly sad expression, Sikong Wuyou calmly asked her, but didn’t reach out to take the things in the box.
After all, the appearance of these things had instantly lowered An Ning’s mood, naturally making him understand that these items should be very important.
An Ning had already picked up the blood-stained papers; the blood had dried, but so words were quite blurry.
But most of them could still be discerned, showing what these things really were.
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