521 A killer, a murderer

Ai couldn't see the memories but her mother and father's pained and grieving voices rang in her ears. But those voices faded away as suddenly as they had started whispering to her.

"Ai?"

She jolted, her body feeling cold but soon felt a warm hand on top of hers and a pair of dark brown eyes looking at her anxiously. Zhou Yichen and Xie Nuying hadn't noticed yet, but Jun had caught her hand trembling and going into a stupor.

"What happened?" 

Ai looked ahead and saw her parents bickering as usual. But in her mind, those cheery voices were lamenting. Zhou Yichen was so firm in proving the conspiracy behind her death that it broke her heart.

She bent and whispered to Jun. "I am not sure but I heard Mom and Dad's voices…from the past. It happened suddenly."

Jun slightly widened his eyes. He felt it was strange for the past voices to appear without any clue.

"What were they talking about?"

"It was after my-"