Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 412

The Hu family has done a good job of keeping secrets, but it doesn't mean that the Li family, which is second only to them in strength, doesn't have such ability.

When Ming Jun asked him to help with the investigation, he just didn't start to investigate seriously.There were so many mysteries lingering in these intricacies now that he wanted to find out, too.

Leaving aside the relationship between her and Hu Qiaoguang, he also wanted to know who was behind Cheng Zhuqiong.What is the purpose of her approaching the Li family.

Li Haoshuai was sitting in the car, holding the results of his investigation.Without hesitation, he immediately opened the file bag and pulled out the A4 paper inside.

It turned out that her adoptive mother was her aunt's half-sister, Cheng Wanqiong.

Because Cheng Wanqiong's appearance is somewhat similar to that of Cheng Wanqiong, in order to rule out Cheng Wanqiong's birth out of wedlock and the excuse that it was just an adoption relationship, they also specially investigated Cheng Wanqiong's birth history.

Maybe she didn't necessarily do it for her uncle, but she had never married or conceived a child in her life.

The love-hate relationship between Cheng Wanqiong and her uncle and aunt has been a long time ago, but no one in their Li family will forget this hateful name except Li Duomei who doesn't know about it.

If it wasn't for her, perhaps Cheng Yue would still be alive.No one knew why Cheng Yue rolled down the stairs that day, but they guessed that it must have something to do with Cheng Wanqiong.

Without enough evidence, Cheng Wanqiong was allowed to escape from the law, and she was never seen again.Unexpectedly, now that her adopted daughter has returned to Shanghai, she herself has died tragically at the hands of gangsters.

He was still young 16 years ago, and he couldn't remember too many details when he was ignorant.The only thing that impressed him was Cheng Wanqiong's attempt to meddle in the relationship between aunt and uncle.Therefore, when such a name was mentioned, Li Haoshuai could only feel incomparable resentment.

Now that Cheng Wanqiong's adopted daughter appeared in front of them and was still with their future son-in-law of the Li family, did she want to play her adoptive mother's trick again?

Li Haoshuai suppressed the disgust in his heart and continued to look.Because what he didn't understand was why Cheng Wanqiong's adopted daughter looked so similar to her aunt, as if they were mother and daughter.

Mother and daughter?Li Haoshuai was taken aback by his own thoughts.

"Auntie, is your sister or brother in your stomach?"

"Xiaoshuai, do you like your brother or your sister?"

"I like all of them."

"Well, then Auntie will transform you into a younger brother and a younger sister."

"Is it really possible?"

"Ah."

"But my mother said that the baby in her womb can only be a younger brother or a younger sister."

"Maybe it's because my aunt's babies all wanted to come out to meet the little handsome brother earlier, so they all came together."

Fragmentary memories appeared in his mind, and he seemed to want to tell him the answer, but he couldn't verify it.

The aunt who loved him so much is no longer alive.

Li Haoshuai restrained his sad thoughts a little and continued to look down.

It turned out that Mrs. Cheng in Luocheng also doubted Cheng Zhuqiong's identity.She is really not just Cheng Wanqiong's adopted daughter, she is indeed related to the Cheng family by blood.

A bold conjecture appeared in his mind, although he also knew that such an idea was absurd.

It seems that these things need to be asked of the older generation.

Li Haoshuai picked up the phone, and the person inside said something impatiently, and he said respectfully: "Grandma, I have something I want to ask your old man."

"Is it about chasing girls? If not, don't ask."

"No, little grandma..."

"Beep beep..."

Sure enough, the little grandma has always been a one-sided person, which fits her personality very well.

He sighed depressingly, put the documents back into the file bag and put them on the passenger seat.On the white leather seat, there is a shiny black long hair that is extremely dazzling.

He pinched it with two fingers in disgust, stared at it seriously and thought about it, who has been in his car?

No grandma, no mother, no Duomei... then she is the only one left!

He rolled down the car window and was about to throw the "garbage" in his hand out of the car, but his hand hanging in mid-air suddenly stopped.

"Wait... Maybe I can use the simplest and most direct method."

The intensity of military training is very high. Apart from sleeping time every day, the most relaxing time is the time to entertain in circles on the lawn at night.

The freshmen of Hucheng College are all music and art students, so naturally everyone is versatile.

Most of the time, Cheng Moqiong didn't spend his mind on watching the performance.Taking advantage of the dim light, she often left the team and walked to the football field not far away.

This is the place where she and You Qian made an appointment to meet.

When alone, it is rare to relax, and I always like to take the opportunity to think wildly.

Youqian came to the appointed place, seeing that she didn't find her, she tiptoed behind her, put her arms around her waist, and said with a pinched voice, "rob."

Hearing Youqian's voice, Cheng Moqiong's tense body also relaxed, and responded with a smile: "If there is no robbery, I will take the robbery."

"Then I'm welcome..."

You Qian played tricks and tickled her waist, which made Cheng Moqiong giggle.

A string of silver bell-like laughter disappeared into the night and cool wind.

Sitting on the slightly bumpy grass, the two opened their hearts wantonly.

"I thought that when I came to Shanghai, I would never see the people I knew before."

"Although I am in Luocheng, people I knew before don't remember me."

"Where is Mr. Qiao? Does Mr. Qiao not remember you?"

"Not exactly. He doesn't know many things, but he often dreamed of me before we met again."

"It's okay, fate is destined."

"Don't laugh at me. Who knows if it's destined..."

Sensing Cheng Moqiong's tone of frustration, You Qian guessed that she might be thinking about that again.

(End of this chapter)