The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 118 The Dusty Past

After hearing Murong Qian's words, Mrs. Lin was shocked and excited at the same time, she turned around suddenly and grabbed Murong Qian's small arm, and asked, "What evidence do you have?"

Murong Qian looked at the excited Mrs. Lin, thinking that she hadn't found any useful evidence for so many days, so she couldn't help but hang her head.

Sure enough, as soon as she said "I don't have any proof yet", the light in Mrs. Lin's eyes disappeared, and she was unable to let go of her arm, and her whole shoulder collapsed.

Mrs. Lin and Staff Officer Lin are childhood sweethearts, and the young couple are envious of others.

However, the world is volatile, Mrs. Lin was unable to have another child because of her child's injury, and the child she finally gave birth did not live past three years.

But Staff Officer Lin would rather cut off contact with his family than abandon Mrs. Lin, so the two set up a separate family, and they have been together for decades, and their love has not diminished, which is evident.

I especially remember that when Mrs. Lin learned that Staff Officer Lin had died in Murong Hai's mourning hall, she really wanted to go with him. It's useless to persuade the servants at home.

When she was near her deathbed, her closest servant brought the "He Qing Haiyan: Flowers and Birds of Four Seasons" that she and Staff Officer Lin had written together to her bed. In the prosperous age, she should help him take a look, so that he has such a little life.

But now that the mountains and rivers are broken, who knows what to wait for this moment?
She is alive, but a walking corpse.

Therefore, when Mrs. Lin found out that her late husband might be wronged, the belief that she would avenge the wronged husband was born in her heart at that moment.

It's a pity that Murong Qian uttered a word and dragged her back into the endless abyss. The tone she raised for this naturally dissipated.

At this moment, Murong Qian grabbed her backhand.

Murong Qian looked into her eyes and said very firmly, "Sir, Dr. Wei said that my adoptive father may have seen other doctors. As long as we can find out, we will be able to understand the true physical condition of my adoptive father."

Even Wei Ran, the doctor in charge, concealed Murong Hai's medical treatment, which shows how strict he is, but he is the commander in chief of an army after all, so if he wants to act without telling everyone, he must have someone cover him.

If what Wei Ran expected is true, this person can only be Lin Feng, the most trusted person of his adoptive father, Chief of Staff of Chengjun.

What Murong Qian got earlier from Dean Su An also confirmed that Staff Officer Lin was the one beside her adoptive father who cared most about his condition.

Now Staff Officer Lin is no longer around, and he hasn't told Mrs. Lin the details, but there will always be traces of what they have done, and as long as they look for the traces, they will always find the truth.

Mrs. Lin was dubious, "Really?"

Murong Qian nodded solemnly, "So sir, cheer up, now only you can help me solve this mystery."

"Okay." Mrs. Lin's teary eyes rekindled her fighting spirit, she took Murong Qian's hand, patted the back of her hand and said, "I'll help you."

At that time, Chujiu and Shouhou sent the cat back to Dean Su's house and came back. In order to avoid Chujiu's suspicion, Murong Qian briefly talked about the hospital's shares, and then stood up and said goodbye.

She said, "Mrs. Lin, the conditions I offered are the most worrying. If you think about it, you can call me."

Mrs. Lin did not show much intimacy with Murong Qian in front of Chu Jiu, she nodded coldly, and then called the maid to see off the guests.

The thin monkey didn't wait to leave the living room, he moved behind Murong Qian and said, "Miss, do you know the name of that cat?"

Curiously, Murong Qian turned her head. First, she saw Chu Jiu clenched her fist and threatened the thin monkey, but the thin monkey jumped to the other side and said with a smile, "Chu Qi, miss, you must be joking!"

Murong Qian's heart tightened when she heard this, and she stopped, a dusty past flashed into her mind.

It should be more than ten years ago!

At that time, she was still a quirky little girl who couldn't hide all her nature.

Just because Ah Xiang said, liking means caring about their three meals a day.

So she learned to cook all kinds of food in different ways, just to feed her adoptive father and brother.

But Mrs. Murong didn't allow anyone to help her, and she didn't want to cause trouble for Ah Xiang and the others, so she sneaked out of Murong's mansion by herself and asked a little beggar outside the mansion to help deliver some money.

One day she walked for a long time, but couldn't find any suitable person, so she kept walking, and she didn't know how far she had gone, when she vaguely heard the cat's miserable cry.

She looked for the cry, and stretched her head to look under the bridge hole. That look really scared her.

She saw a thin, thin, and dirty boy throwing a stone at the cat. She was shocked, and when she tried to stop it, the boy burst into tears and stopped.

Seeing his sad and painful appearance, for some reason, she pretended not to see him, saved the cat and left.

In the next few days, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so she ran to the bridge hole to ask for clarification, and saw the young man curled up in the bridge hole, already unconscious.

She is not Jin Huidi who sits high in the hall, so she saved him and relieved him.

After going back and forth, she even made friends with that boy.

The boy was dull, he liked to bury his head, he didn't like to talk, his skin was often blue and his face was swollen, but he was surprisingly stubborn and refused to accept her help.

They raised the cat together, and the cat had no name, because the day she saw the cat was Chu Qi, so she named it Chu Qi.

Seeing Murong Qian's sad and disappointed look, the thin monkey asked in confusion, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

On the day Murong Qian went abroad, Ah Xiang told her that both the boy and the cat were dead, and now the scars on the cat's body are just similar but not the same, it should be just a coincidence!

Murong Qian restrained her expression, shook her head slightly, and then walked outside.

Relying on Murong Qian's backing, the thin monkey chased after him like nothing happened, and continued to tease Chu Jiu with the cat's name.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, seeing Murong Qian's face, he didn't care about him. It wasn't until he came out that the thin monkey got so complacent that he was almost hit by a car while walking and swearing at the car. Then he grabbed him and told him to restrain himself.

Shouhou has no other skills, but his eyes are first-class. His first instinct is that the car that hit him is unusual.

So when they drove past the mansion that the car drove into, he deliberately took another look, and happened to see a golden lady in that week's mansion, stepping out of the car.

In the sunlight, it almost caught his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of January, the first day of the twelfth lunar month, the day of Gu Zhen's big wedding. The wedding car circled the city with a guard of honor, and a stage was set up in the Town God's Temple. It was very lively.

A few days ago, Murong Qian asked Murong Ting to eat hot pot, but Murong Ting was very busy. He had to deal with the school, the follow-up matters with Murong Qian's disappearance, and he had to take care of the Qinglong Gang in private, and he was not free until today.

Murong Qian didn't think much about it, and took Axiang to accompany her to the vegetable market to buy vegetables early in the morning. This was also the first time she cooked after Baiying scolded her for using some vicious tricks to win over Murong Hai and his son.

(End of this chapter)