Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 412

Speaking of this, she paused a bit sadly before continuing, "My mother was afraid that I might get depression or autism if I went on like this, so she hired a hypnotist to make me forget it."

In order to prevent her from feeling that there was a gap in the memory, her mother specially asked the hypnotist to make up a good memory for her, and the illusion that she hated red.

"In other words, I have already remembered everything that happened that day. I said it again! It was not my mother who killed your parents." Violet looked at Stanley.

"That red car! You tell me it’s not your mother’s car?" Stanley swallowed. His voice was a little hoarse.

Violet closed her eyes and said, "It's not my mother’s car. My mother just happened to drove the same car with the murderer. That car was a Mercedes-Benz 300, which was the hot-selling model of the year in J City. Not only my mom bought that car. You can go to the car company to check who those buyers are."

"Just according to this, you think your mother isn’t the suspect?" Stanley said coldly.

Violet shook her head, "Of course not. It was the day of my elementary school dance competition. My mother drove to pick me up. On the way, my mother and Eason quarreled because of something, so she didn't watch the way…. Then she drove over your father's legs."

When Stanley heard this, his face suddenly became extremely cold, "Then you still say..."

"I said she drove over your father’s legs. At that time, your parents had been hit to death. My mother didn't know it at the time, so she stopped quickly and wanted to save them. But how can she save already dead people?"

Violet pointed her finger at his chest, "Stanley, tell me how to save the dead people?"

Stanley's thin lips moved but he didn’t speak.

Violet put her hand down, "My mother recognized them as your parents later. She was always sorry that she couldn’t save them. This is the reason why she went to find your grandfather on October 9th every year."

"No..." Stanley spit out a word from his thin lips. His face was full of disbelief.

He was unwilling to believe the truth which was completely contrary to what he saw.

Violet said coldly, "No what? You think I'm not right, so you can't accept it?"

Stanley was stunned and then looked at her.

Violet laughed mockingly, "But this is the truth. Your video is real, but the person who filmed it is obviously has bad intentions. First of all, it’s the car who rammed into your parents and the car my mother drove. Do you find that that person didn’t take the picture of the license plates of the two cars?"

Stanley's face changed.

Violet said again, "More than that, the red car that hit your parents didn't stop after hitting them. Instead, it drove away. The person who was filming didn’t continue to shoot the car, but just fixed the camera on your parents. Later, my mom’s car appeared."

"I just said that when my mom drove over your dad's legs, your parents had already had an accident. Then why didn't this scene appear in the video? There are two reasons. Either the video was edited or the scene was not filmed."

These words were like a heavy hammer, which hit Stanley's heart fiercely.

His clenched fists were shaking.

Yes, there were so many loopholes, but he never thought about it.

"In addition, there is another most important doubt. I don't know if you have thought about it." Violet looked at him.

Stanley said, "Say."

"That's your grandpa. If my mother really killed your parents, do you think your grandpa would let her go? Why did your grandpa want to accept my mother as his goddaughter?" Violet said with red eyes.

Stanley slumped back on the sofa helplessly, "Sorry..."

He really didn't think about these.

When he saw that video, his sanity was completely controlled by the hatred. He didn't have the mood to think about those.

It was his fault.

Seeing him like this, Violet felt a little uncomfortable.

But she wouldn’t pity him or sympathize with him.

Because she couldn’t let go of the harm he gave to her during this time.

"What I said is true. If you don't believe it, please check it yourself. According to these loopholes, I think you should be able to find something out. In addition, I will provide you with a clue about the murderer." Violet picked up the bag on the sofa and put it over her shoulders.

Stanley raised his head, "What?"