Interminable Love For You - Chapter 500 The Unacceptable Truth (Part Two)

“Brother, didn’t you say that you have something to tell me? Why do you have to wait for tomorrow? ”

In fact, Moore hoped that she could have a good sleep tonight, so he chose to tell her tomorrow.

“It’s not an emergency. Have a good sleep tonight. It’s getting late. Go back to your room and take a shower. ” Worried that Euralia would keep asking, Moore changed the topic.

“Well, I’m really tired today. I’m really happy to be back here again. ” Euralia was finally relieved.

She came to her room. It was decorated according to Euralia’s taste. She saw through Moore’s care as soon as she came in.

Sometimes she really felt lucky to have such a good brother.

Euralia had a good sleep until dawn.

The second morning, when Euralia woke up, she went to the balcony and looked at the beautiful scenery of the whole village.

On the countryside road, wild flowers were full of vitality on the roadside, and the stream under the bridge not far away was quietly flowing, and several village women were washing clothes by the stream.

This scene made her happy. She even felt that she could go back here for a vacation when she was in a bad mood in the future.

She felt that her hometown was different from others.

“Euralia, it’s time for breakfast.” Moore shouted downstairs.

After that, Euralia went downstairs to have breakfast with him.

“It’s so delicious. What’s this?” Asked Euralia.

“Corn porridge. You liked it very much when you wer

mber “XX0810”, but this “XX0810” was the plate number of A City.

“The license plate number is XX0810. Who is using it now?” Euralia’s heart beat faster, but she was eager to know the result. In fact, she still remembered the license plate number.

At that time, Bill changed the license plate number and specially told her that he bought it for her birthday.

The day Bill saved her was August 10th. From then on, he would celebrate her birthday on that day.

“It’s the license plate of Bill’s house. Didn’t you notice it, Euralia?” Moore asked.

Euralia repeated the plate number. She was stunned and didn’t know how to face it.

“Brother, are you sure?” Euralia asked with a lump in her throat.

If so, she really didn’t know how to face Bill in the future.

“As you can see, in the black and white photo of the tombstone, the necklace on our mother’s neck is the one in my hand. This is true. There is no mistake. ” Moore concluded that Bill was the murderer.

“But this is only one side of the story of the villager. Maybe he has misremembered it.” Euralia still didn’t want to believe it.