Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 228 Shocking things

It took half an hour for Bai Yang to report back. With the sad reminder that his head was about to fall, he bit the bullet and called Mu Yunchuan.

I have no choice but to check all the hotels repeatedly, but I really didn't find any information about the Joey people staying.

Instead, I found out at the end...

"Mr. Mu...that...Miss Qiao was not in any hotel, but drove away from Wangjing New City with a man at eight o'clock in the evening, and drove all the way to National Highway 108...I don't know where I'm going... "

After Bai Yang finished speaking, he felt it was difficult to breathe.

Miss Qiao, this is Hong Guoguo's cheating!
Leaving with a man at night, what kind of death do you want to do?
"Who is that man?" Mu Yunchuan felt his nerves being severely pulled, and his breathing suddenly became thicker.

Bai Yang said with a trembling voice: "It seems that the client in the hotel assault case that you asked the lawyer to help solve last time is called...Ming Ye...that's right, that's him!"

Hearing these two words, Mu Yunchuan seemed to be hit on the head with a stick.

It's him……

He smiled wryly again and again, and the Joeys really fell in love with that man.

What he was most worried about couldn't escape after all.

That's it!

Mu Yunchuan raised his hands to cover his face, hiding the gloom on his face.

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The Joey people rushed to Anli Village.

The village in the early morning was shrouded in a curtain of rain.

When Ah Xiang opened the door of the house, she was surprised and delighted to see the Joey man standing at the door soaked in the rain.

"Miss……"

Ah Xiang hugged Joyren excitedly, "Why... how..." came.

"I want to see Mama Liu, I really miss her." The raindrops on his face, Qiao Yiren still smiled brightly.

In a simple and unsophisticated room, the smell of potion is everywhere.

Lying on the bed was a dying old lady with snow-white hair, skin like aged pine bark, and a sickly pale complexion. Under the torment of illness, she was skinny and boneless.

Qiao Yi gently held the old man's cold hand with age spots. Mama Liu was much, much older than she remembered.

Before she was 7 years old, she was taken care of by Liu Ma.

Since her mother and grandfather passed away one after another, Liu Ma has returned to her hometown, and she has never seen each other again.

In the end, I was young and ignorant, so I didn't take a good look at this kind old man.

Up to now, she only feels deep regret and remorse.

Mama Liu didn't sleep well, her eyelids trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, seeing the girl in front of her, her wrinkled lips twitched, "Yi... Yi..."

Qiao Yi was surprised. She didn't expect Mama Liu to recognize her at a glance after so many years. She immediately said with tears in her eyes, "Mama Liu, it's me. I'm Yiyi. I'm here to see you..."

"I... can be regarded as... looking forward to you..."

Wet tears fell from the corners of the old lady's deeply wrinkled eyes, and the cloudy eyes were full of excitement.

"Mother Liu, it's my fault that I came to see you so late..."

The Joey held the old man's hand tightly, with a guilty voice.

Ah Xiang's parents and brother quietly left the room.

Akeno glanced at it, and left the room silently.

"I...I have something...to tell you...it's very important..."

She has hidden the secret all her life, and at this juncture, if she doesn't tell it, she will die with regret.

The old lady was struggling to speak, but she was trying her best to say, "Master...Master...he...was...uncle..."

"Mother Liu, what are you talking about?" Joy moved her ears closer, and she heard Mama Liu speak slowly and indistinctly about the shocking things more than ten years ago.

The pupils kept shrinking, and Joy's heart seemed to be twisted and deformed by an invisible hand.

It hurts, it hurts—

Her grandfather...was actually killed by Lin Shouqian!

　After being reborn, Miss Yi Ren, who wanted to abuse a scum occasionally and make a good vase, suffered another [-] points of damage.

　　Anger, burn up~~
　　Ticket ticket, ticket ticket, the author always feels a sword hanging above his head, so scared...

　　I need tickets to soothe my fragile heart~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)