After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 145 Chapter 145 Mr. Dong Guo and the Wolf
Song Mo stayed in the Song family's hometown until the afternoon before waiting for another group of people.

The old man who entered the door was a little less energetic than Mr. Song. He looked like he was sick, but his eyes were sharp and his face was more ruthless.

He is Song Zhenchuan, the eldest brother of Mr. Song, and behind him are two young men who are not very old, and they are described as neat, with dark faces and firm determination.

"Brother." Song Lao called someone, and then introduced, "This is your great grandfather."

"Grandpa." Song Mo and the three called out at the same time.

Song Zhenchuan waved his hand to signal the juniors to sit down.

Song Qi, who has always been a little arrogant, behaved like a kitten in front of Song Zhenchuan, with a nervous look on his face.

"Are you Guanyun's child?" Song Zhenchuan looked at Song Mo, his eyes softened a lot, "Come closer and let Grandpa take a good look."

Song Mo nodded and walked over.

"I have suffered outside these years. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, you should tell your two brothers that you will not be wronged."

Song Mo looked at the two tanned youths behind the old man, raised his hand and saluted, "Yes, sir!"

"Hahaha..." Song Zhenchuan laughed.

Song Qi picked up the bow on her skirt with some dissatisfaction, and watched Song Mo getting along with the grandfather with a bit of toothache.

This grandpa didn't have such a good look towards her. When she was young, this grandpa would stare at her and her mother with fierce eyes.

Only today did she know that this grandpa can actually laugh, he is just a gentle object, picking people.

For the first time, she began to resent why she was not the child of her original partner, but the child of a continuation.

The Song family stayed in Hidden Dragon Town for another day, and set off early the next morning to return to their respective places.

Xu Piao sat in her room, waiting for the person on the other side of the phone to contact her.

Ever since she found out that there were many discrepancies in Song Mo's information, she asked the private detective to re-investigate.

She didn't believe that Song Mo really had no weaknesses before.

Finally, the call from the other party came.

"Ms. X, the person you asked me to check, I checked for a long time, and finally got something."

The detective looked thirty years old, wearing a hat and mask, leaving only a pair of eyes.

"This Miss Ling Yimo, she is..."

Before the detective finished speaking, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he suddenly became terrified.

After being panicked, his eyes suddenly turned crooked, and he still let out a smirk, his hand became unsteady, and the phone fell to the ground.

Xu Piao was also frightened by this situation.

Click, click, click.

Humming softly, unable to distinguish between men and women.

A boot appeared on the phone screen, and a man picked up the phone.

Xu Piao suddenly felt as if his heart was pinched by an invisible hand, and even his breathing was not smooth, as if standing behind him was a black swordsman, as long as he turned his head, he would be cut off by the falling sharp weapon head.

As the mobile phone was held by the man, she got up slowly, and she saw the man's attire clearly.

A long black dress decorated with white pom-poms, a white sweater with frayed edges on the cuffs and collar buttons, and long black straight hair. She is dressed like an ordinary young woman, but it makes Xu Piao feel terrified like in a horror movie.

The camera continued to rise, and she saw the other person's face, which was covered with a twisted and tangled horror mask. Behind the mask, the eyes were black and white, and the pupils were like dark abysses.

The humming stopped abruptly.

"Good morning, good afternoon, or good evening."

A distorted and terrifying scene appeared before her eyes, and weird and deformed thoughts crawled in and out of her mind.

Xu Piao screamed and pressed the phone's hang-up button, his hand was unsteady, and he dropped the phone to the ground.

The screen fell apart.

She stared at the mobile phone on the ground, not daring to reach out to pick it up, as if the scary masked woman would appear when the screen of the mobile phone was turned on.

Linjiang City, an old rental house.

Lu Nanxi snapped his fingers, and the detective finally recovered from his madness. Recalling the experience just now, he stared at the person in front of him with cold sweat.

"In the future, if this woman wants you to check things again, please contact me first, okay?"

The detective nodded. He knew that as long as the person in front of him snapped his fingers again, he would completely turn into the frantic madman he was just now. At that time, there was only a shelter in the mental hospital waiting for him.

"If you want to contact me, you can go to the convenience store downstairs in Jintai Building and find a clerk named Wan Guan."

The detective nodded.

Click, click, click.

People disappear like ghosts.

The detective shuddered.

Song Family Villa.

Xu Piao stared at the broken phone case on the ground, his eyes suddenly cold and calm.

At noon, when the servant came in to ask her to eat, she found that she had passed out on the ground, with a puddle of blood still flowing from her forehead.

It's like hitting a stick to commit suicide.

As soon as Song Qi got off the plane, he received the news that his mother was injured.

Hearing the news, Song Mo's eyes also froze.

Xu Piao is like a weed with strong vitality, as long as it does not die from drought, it can continue to grow.

Will she choose to die?joke.

Back to the Song family.

Xu Piao has already woken up, with a white face and gauze wrapped around his forehead, like a small flower that is trembling in the cold wind.

"Mom, are you okay?" Song Qi threw herself to the bed and looked at her mother.

She no longer had the bright beauty of the past, like a broken kite crumbling in the wind and rain.

Xu Piao smiled, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

There were only the mother and daughter in the room, and the rest of the Song family were outside.

"Grandpa, can you release my aunt's restraint?" Wei Yixin pleaded, "I think if you keep her locked up, you will be suffocated."

Mr. Song stroked her hair, "Don't regret it."

Wei Yixin felt strange, but still nodded.

"Since you are pleading for her, I will allow her to go out for a walk for your sake." Mr. Song sighed slightly.

This is a pure and kind child, but it is a pity that he is not a kind person.

Song Mo was reading a children's story with his mobile phone.

The story of Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf.

The eighth day of the eighth day, the day when I go to work after the year.

The scar on Xu Piao's head had scabbed over, and he was no longer being watched.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, why are you so sick?" Mrs. Hai looked at the thin and weak Xu Piao in front of her, feeling pitiful.

"I'm fine, it's just that I accidentally slipped my foot and got a small injury." Xu Piao lowered his eyes, "Now that the Song family has changed the head of the family, I feel much more at ease. I fell down a lot because I didn't pay attention to this one. "

Speaking of this, she chuckled, "Look at how embarrassed I am when I fall now."

Such a smile, in the eyes of Mrs. Hai, is simply a forced smile.

It's clear that someone from the Song family is bullying her!

The biggest vested interest is that kid Song Rongjing.Then who caused Xu Piao to be in such a situation, do you still have to guess?

"You don't have to sigh here anymore, I'll go and ask you for an explanation." Mrs. Hai said, and left.

Behind her, the smile on Xu Piao's face became more and more real.

(End of this chapter)