Jinghong Tower

Mrs. Shangguan opened her eyes wide and looked at He Ran in disbelief.

Lao Guanghuai's brain was spinning rapidly, and he had already thought of a possibility.

"No wonder He Wenqing is in a hurry to get a bride. No wonder! I once asked someone to inquire about the child, and I only heard that the second wife of the He family regarded her as his own. I think since the child is living a good life, it is also That’s all, but I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it!”

Mrs. Shangguan turned her head sharply and glared at Lao Guanghuai: "Have you asked? You didn't let me ask. You went to ask yourself. Why didn't you tell me? Also, what didn't you expect? What didn't you expect? "

Lao Guanghuai didn't know how to explain to his wife. He sighed and turned away, not wanting others to see the tears welling up in his eyes.

Mrs. Shangguan stood up and walked to He Ran: "Is what you said true? Is it true? That one is false, but which one is true? Where is my granddaughter? Where is my granddaughter?"

When she said the last sentence, Mrs. Shangguan's whole body trembled. She already understood what her husband meant. If the He family had raised the false as true, would her granddaughter have died long ago?

She had three sons, but only one daughter. The daughter she raised like a jewel was still so young when she died.

Mrs. Shangguan no longer cared about her manners, nor did she care that there was an esteemed Mrs. Li here. She covered her face with both hands, and tears flowed from her fingers.

Lao Guanghuai took a deep breath, and his voice became calm again. For the first time, he looked squarely at the girl in front of him, who was several years younger than his granddaughter.

"Which family are you a girl from? Why do you know about the He family?"

He Ran smiled softly: "My surname is He, and my name is He Ran. I am the Miss He whom the He family found for the Marquis Wu'an Mansion. She is also the granddaughter I found for you."

This was a bit convoluted, and even Lao Guanghuai couldn't figure it out for a while, but Mrs. Shangguan heard the words "granddaughter". She raised her tearful eyes and looked at He Ran in surprise: "You are ours." granddaughter?"

He Ran continued: "He Wenqing and Yan had an affair for a long time. After your daughter's death, He Wenqing brought back a newborn baby girl from the ruined temple. He said that this was her biological flesh and blood. At that time, your family was far away. When I received the news from other places, I’m afraid it would have been several months later, right?”

Mrs. Shangguan nodded painfully: "Yes, although we were released with the master, if He Wenqing really wanted to inform us, we would be able to receive the news in at most a month. But when we learned of the death of our daughter, But it was already four months later! I fell ill at that time, and it took a few more days for her two brothers to go to the funeral. But when they arrived at Zhending, what they saw was a scene of joy. They are attending a funeral, their family is having a happy event, a happy event!"

Li Jinxiu didn't dare to express her opinions rashly this time, but she clenched her fists. The old lady wanted to punch someone!
Why not beat him up while He Wenqing is in the capital?
Well, that's the happy decision.

At this time, He Ran had already told the story about the He family posting a notice in Wanchun County to look for their daughter. Hearing that the red mole on the foot was also written on the notice, a fierce light flashed in Lao Guanghuai's eyes.

"Yan originally just wanted to let people know that he was found, but he fell into the water and died. He couldn't be found. But he never expected that the body fishermen picked me up in the Yellow River, and there was also a bullet on my foot. Red Mole, this incident was so big that the whole Wanchun County was shocked, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and recognize me."

Mrs. Shangguan took He Ran's hand and said, "You have a red mole? You are from my family."

He Ran's voice was soft: "I don't know, I have lost my memory."

Li Jinxiu.
The boss lost his memory again!
In her previous life, the headmaster also said that she had lost her memory and had forgotten which family she came from. She only knew that her hometown was far away, and her surname was He.

After the great master became famous all over the world, some people quietly investigated the origin of the great master, but in the end they found nothing.They don't care what others say, but their He Jiajun sisters quietly spread a theory.

The big boss is not an ordinary person, she is a fairy who came to the mortal world to experience. Later, the big boss disappeared. Some people said that she was dead, but they all agreed that the big boss was not dead. She just went to the place where she came from. I don’t know what day , the boss will be back again.

Look, aren’t you back now?
They are all old, but the head of the family will not grow old. She is younger than she was then.

Li Jinxiu was thinking a lot, but at this time Lao Guanghuai and Mrs. Shangguan had already guessed everything about that year.

He Ran told them that the Yan family's other three children all followed the Yan family, but the shadow of Mr. He could be seen on He Shuyuan's face.

Mrs. Shangguan looked at He Ran. There was no trace of her daughter on He Ran's face, but she didn't look like He Wenqing either. Was He Ran their granddaughter?

Lao Guanghuai and Mrs. Shangguan walked out of Jinghong Tower and returned to Guanyi. Their minds became completely clear.

"Master, He Ran is our granddaughter, right?"

Lao Guanghuai sighed. He already had another guess in his mind. Then He Wenqing dared to go out and look for someone. He was obviously sure that he would not be found. Why was he so sure?There was only one reason, and that was that he was sure that the child had died that year.

It is easy to kill a newborn child, and it is easy to impersonate another child.

At that time, the children were not completely dead, and there was a possibility that they could be saved, but the chance was very small.

That's why He Wenqing said such ugly words, completely breaking up the relationship between the two families, because he knew that after he said that the Lao family was not worthy of raising children for the He family, the Lao family would never approach that person regardless of their dignity. The child, let alone the request to pick the child up to Lao's house.

That child is not the granddaughter of the Lao family at all. If she is picked up by the Lao family, the secret will be exposed sooner or later.

"No matter whether He Ran is that child or not, He Wenqing definitely committed the evil act of killing his daughter. I even doubt that my daughter died."

Lao Guanghuai gritted his teeth, and Mrs. Shangguan's face was as cold as ice.

It was already dark, and the curfew in the capital had long been in name only. Mr. He came out of the wine shop, humming a little tune, shaking his head three times. Chang Sui wanted to support him, but he shook Chang Sui away. He was just talking to his former colleague They had a banquet together and exchanged blows. He was in a good mood.

Suddenly, Mr. He's vision went dark. He heard Chang Sui scream, and then he received a heavy blow on his body. This was just the beginning. He was put in a sack, and everything was dark in front of him. The sticks fell on Mr. He like raindrops. The alcohol was completely gone from his body, and he screamed like a pig, but no one came to save him. Apart from his screams, there was only the sound of sticks being hit on his body.

I don’t know how long it took, but everything became calm again.

On this charming moonlit night, Master He, who had passed out, was thrown into the back alley of Rouge Street.

Through the crimson screen window, the beautiful women's chirping can't be told, but the beautiful sorrow of Mr. He. (End of chapter)