Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 336 Murder
"Mom, why do you suddenly have a headache? Did you remember something?"

Meng Yinyin hugged Su Ziqing tightly: "Mom, don't think about it, think about it when your head doesn't hurt."

Seeing her mother so uncomfortable, Meng Yinyin regretted it.

She shouldn't have forced Mommy to think about the past.

It's not too late to think about it later.

But Su Ziqing had fallen into extreme fear.

She held her head, her face was pale, and she shouted uncontrollably: "Qifu, Qifu, don't...Qifu...ah..."

Su Ziqing's screams attracted Leng Yuanshan.

He rushed into the kitchen and pulled Su Ziqing into his arms.

"Ziqing, calm down, I am here, I will protect you, don't be afraid...don't be afraid..."

Leng Yuanshan carried Su Ziqing upstairs.

Su Ziqing said in pain, "Yuan Shan, my head hurts..."

"I know, there is medicine in the room, just take the medicine and sleep well."

"Um……"

Meng Yinyin watched helplessly as Leng Yuanshan went upstairs with Su Ziqing in his arms, and couldn't do anything to help.

She blamed herself and finished Su Ziqing's unfinished biscuits in the kitchen.

Not long after, Leng Yuanshan went downstairs.

"Does my mother often have such headaches?" Meng Yinyin asked anxiously, "How is she doing now?"

"She has already taken the medicine and fell asleep." Leng Yuanshan said solemnly, "Qifu is your father's name?"

Over the years, he often heard Su Ziqing yelling "Qifu, don't" in his sleep. It seemed that something very bad happened to that man named Qifu.

And that bad incident became a pain in Su Ziqing's heart.

Meng Yinyin nodded: "My father's name is Meng Qifu, and my mother's name is Deng Sihui. They drove out 15 years ago and encountered a landslide. They even fell into the river with their car. My father found it, but my mother did not."

Leng Yuanshan asked solemnly, "Is your father... still alive?"

Meng Yinyin shook her head.

"I heard from my grandfather that my father was salvaged with the car."

"Oh!" Leng Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief, "My condolences."

"Thank you, Uncle Leng." Meng Yinyin wiped away her tears with her backhand: "Thank you for saving my mother."

"You're welcome." Leng Yuanshan said, "I've also wanted to help Ziqing find her family all these years, but she doesn't have any documents on her, and she has lost her memory, so she can't find it."

"It's not too late to find it now."

Meng Yinyin forced a smile with difficulty.

"what……"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from upstairs.

"Zi Qing!"

Leng Yuanshan's face changed drastically, and he ran upstairs quickly, completely disregarding his own image.

Meng Yinyin was also worried about Su Ziqing, and anxiously followed him upstairs.

Su Ziqing grabbed Leng Yuanshan's hand and said in horror: "Yuanshan, I remembered, the car we were driving was knocked down the mountain and fell into the river, Qifu pushed me out, and he sank with the car ...Qifu...Qifu is dead..."

Su Ziqing threw herself into Leng Yuanshan's arms, crying bitterly.

"Qifu...Qifu...don't die...ahhh..."

Meng Yinyin stood at the door, and she heard every word Su Ziqing said.

Mom and Dad's car was hit down a hill?
Wasn't there a landslide?
Meng Yinyin's body seemed to be emptied in an instant.

She slumped to the ground in despair.

If it wasn't an accident, it was murder.

Dad, Dad...

I will definitely avenge you and bring those who harmed you to justice.

Su Ziqing looked at Meng Yinyin who was sitting at the door, and asked crying, "Are you Yinyin? My daughter... Yinyin..."

(End of this chapter)