Chapter 383 True or False?

"There are also some relatives and friends who met Uncle Yifang back then, most of them are dead now."

Hiromi said helplessly: "So, not only can we not tell whether this Uncle Yifang in front of us is real or fake, we can't even find a few of his friends from the past."

"In the absence of witnesses, our impression of Uncle Yifang is too old and has become very vague. With the information we have now, we can't tell whether this Uncle Yifang is real or not."

"So, Yukiko." Hiromi's face showed a serious look: "I want to ask you to help me investigate whether this Uncle Yoshifusa is real or fake."

Yukiko asked curiously, "Hiromi, do you care so much about this?"

Speaking of this, she felt a little sad.

I have been living abroad and haven't met my best friend for a long time.

I didn't expect that after not seeing her for a while, my best friend had already lost her childhood innocence, became vulgar, and somewhat obsessed with money.

Even Yukiko could hardly recognize her best friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Yukiko is not stupid. She certainly knows that the reason why Hiromi cares so much about the authenticity of Uncle Fang's identity is because of the distribution of the inheritance.

If this uncle Yoshifusa who suddenly appeared is real, it means that Hiromi will get less money.

That's why Hiromi was so anxious and wanted to know whether Uncle Yoshifusa's identity was true or false.

This is related to the inheritance left by Hiromi's father and also to Hiromi's future life.

But the problem is...

Hiromi is an adult, in her prime, and she has a husband.

Both of them have their own jobs, financial resources, and the ability to live independently. Even if they don't get the inheritance, they can continue to live without any problems.

But they were too eager to get the inheritance left by their father.

Although this is as it should be, because as children, they are naturally the first heirs and it is normal for them to receive the inheritance left by their father.

But it was precisely because they were too eager. They were eager to divide the inheritance not long after their father passed away, and even suspected that the uncle who had just returned was a fake...

This face doesn't look good.

Yukiko thought so, but of course she couldn't show what she was thinking, so she asked implicitly.

Just then, Hiromi's husband, Yabuuchi Hidekazu, a middle-aged man with short hair, came over.

He said, "Of course we care about this matter, because I suspect that this so-called uncle who is the adopted son of the family is a fake who came here to defraud the inheritance left by my father-in-law."

After hearing what Yabuuchi Hidekazu said, Yukiko became more certain of her thoughts.

She doesn't like people who are greedy for money and doesn't want to get involved in disputes over property.

But contrary to this idea, she has a detective-like curiosity and likes to pursue the truth.

Maybe it's because she has been influenced by her husband and son for many years that she developed this kind of character?

Moreover, even if we put aside Yukiko's own personality, since she is here, it would be unreasonable for her to leave now.

Moreover, facing the request of her best friend, Yukiko couldn't just turn around and leave.

Yukiko is, after all, a big-name actress with great acting skills. Her face showed no other emotions. She just smiled and asked, "So, when will the will left by Uncle Yabuuchi be made public?"

A man with shifty eyes came over. He was Hiromi's younger brother, Yabuuchi Yoshiyuki. "Tomorrow night at 10 o'clock." Yoshiyuki narrowed his eyes and said bluntly, "As long as we drive that stinky old man away before then, all of Dad's inheritance will be ours."

"If we don't drive him away..." Yoshiyuki's wife, Yabuuchi Keiko, walked over to her husband and said, "Then we will get less money."

"Haha." Hiromi's stepmother, Yabuuchi Machiko sneered, "Is it just that the money you get is less? If it is based on the will, maybe some people won't get any money at all."

"Really..." Yixing said with a headache: "We must think of a way to get rid of that stinky old man."

Conan looked at them speechlessly.

Where did these guys come from?

Ze Yu yawned out of boredom.

It seems that they are a loving family again.
This is the wonder of Conan's world. In other worlds, there are not so many loving families.

As soon as his father died, his descendants were eager to divide the inheritance, and even wanted to take action against the "uncle" who had been reunited after a long absence...

"He's so filial." Ze Yu said with some emotion.

"Xiao Yu, what did you say?" Conan looked over with some curiosity.

"Nothing." Ze Yu shook his head.

.........

Dusk.

Everyone gathered in the warehouse, looking for clues among a pile of debris.

They were looking for evidence that could prove that the uncle Yifang was a fake.

They still refused to give up. In order to seize more inheritance, they insisted that the house was a fake and wanted to deprive him of his right to share the inheritance.

Although Yukiko, as an outsider, didn't want to get involved, this was her best friend's request after all, so she could only help find clues.

Conan and Ze Yu also helped, but Ze Yu did not put in any effort and was just pretending. He did not actually look for it seriously at all.

After a while...

"Found it!" Ze Yu's bright amber eyes flickered slightly, as if containing a starry sky.

He raised his hands with some joy, holding an old photo that was slightly dusty.

"What?" Yixing came over with a sly look in his eyes and asked excitedly, "Did you find any old photos of Uncle Yifang?"

"Not really." Ze Yu shook his head, reached out to wipe off the dust on the photo, and wiped the old photo clean.

Because of its age, this photo is gray. Although Ze Yu had a color camera at that time, this photo was taken by someone else, so it is not color, but gray.

"Isn't it a photo of Uncle Yifang? Then why are you so excited?" Yixing said somewhat unhappily.

"Ah..." Ze Yu waved the photo in his hand and said as a matter of course: "Because this is a photo left by my brother."

Yukiko looked at Ze Yu thoughtfully, walked over and took the photo from his hand.

"show me."

(End of this chapter)