My iceberg smiled

Chapter 917 is my long-cherished wish

When Fang Ci came out of the study, his eyes were slightly red.

His mood was also affected just now.

Han Qianxiao saw the other party coming down, and pushed the wheelchair over, "Where's brother?"

"Brother Mo Chen is a bit tired, I'll let him have a rest." Fang Ci pulled out a smile.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see how stiff and embarrassing his smile was.

Han Qianxiao felt a pain in her heart.

After all, let Master Chen know those cruel facts...

What Fang Ci said in the study just now was seamlessly connected to the space in her brain by Zhinao Zero. She probably listened to more than half of it, and then stopped listening.

She could even feel Han Mochen's suppressed breathing in the room.

Fangci really found a lot of content, more than Han Qianxiao imagined. Of course, she asked Qi Ye to help, but Han Qianxiao couldn't say it.

She and Fangci are working together to some extent, but the other party doesn't know, and Fangci doesn't need to know.

Han Qianxiao herself was unable to tell Han Mochen the truth face to face, and she was also borrowing Fang Ci to convey those bloody facts.

Think of those medicines that the boss gave her.

It should be the kind of medicine that Han Ruohe once gave Yin Yuan.It can break people's minds and damage their bodies, and it will become a deadly poison in time.

Han Qianxiao really can't imagine what it would be like if such a thing were used on Han Mochen now?

The boss asked her to complete the task of adding poison every day, but Han Qianxiao didn't do it at all.

The medicine bag has been kept in a place she feels is hidden.

The content of the task was also discussed with Han Mochen, and Han Mochen asked her to put away the medicine bag, saying that it would be useful in the future.

"Chen'er, is he alright?" Han Ruojiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, asked worriedly.

"It's okay, Uncle Han, it's good to let him calm down by himself." Fang Ci comforted.

After all, the memory that has been in the past has been subverted, and it will take a certain amount of time to buffer it.

"Uncle Han, didn't it take you a long time to accept this result slowly?"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's body froze slightly, his body was unprecedentedly lonely and cold.

Han Ruojiang did not have any doubts about Han Ruohe, even regarded him as a good brother, and did not regard Han Ziyan who had such affection for him as a villain.

But after the truth was opened, he only felt that every cell in his body was freezing and freezing.

What kind of indifferent family affection is this to do something worse than a beast?
As long as Han Ruohe stands in front of him now, he can immediately strangle him to death, killing his wife and son, and he will never share the same hatred.

"Grandpa Han and Grandma Han... I actually sent someone to inform them." Fang Ci said.

Han Ruojiang suddenly raised his eyes, "Xiao Ci, what did you say?"

Fang Ci hesitated for a while, and said: "I think your family members have the right to know about this matter. Grandpa Han and Grandma Han are your parents, and they are also Mo Chen's grandparents. They have also been tortured a lot these years. "

"..."

"They misunderstood you, and felt sorry for what happened to Mo Chen. They always felt guilty, feeling that they didn't take good care of their grandson and didn't protect Mo Chen's property."

"..."

"Uncle Han, don't you think the truth about that year should not be told to the two elders? It is my long-cherished wish for your family to be reunited happily in the end."

Fang Ci knows how to be grateful, the Han family has a great kindness to their Fang family, especially to him personally.

Those Han families who were torn apart by the villains, even if there was blood on his hands, he would put them back together bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)