if love is invisible

Chapter 107 The Evidence Points to Liyuan

Han Fei took a deep look at Chen Luoluo and noticed her pale expression. He immediately unlocked the phone and swiped his finger on the screen a few times. He glanced at Chen Luoluo again and found that her face was even paler. He immediately went to Looking through the call records, at this moment, his cell phone rang.

It's Gao Dabao's call.

Han Feishen immediately picked up: "Say."

Gao Dabao said: "Master, I found a ledger in Aunt Xue's country now."

Han Fei frowned deeply: "What ledger?"

"The records of Mo Zhilan's money transactions with her. I checked. The first record in the ledger is 21 years ago, the year before your mother passed away, and the day before the young lady got food poisoning twice. Mo Zhilan found all of them. passed her, and gave a sum of money."

Han Fei took a deep breath: "Take it back immediately!"

Cutting off the call, he breathed heavily.

He has always known that his mother was killed by Mo Zhilan, but he has never found evidence that Mo Zhilan did it. Aunt Xue was by his side after his mother died. Before she poisoned the banana building, he always trusted her She even respected her a little bit, but she didn't expect that he kept the accomplice who killed his mother by his side!
It almost killed Chen Mian!

Mo Zhilan!Han Zixiao!
He must make them look good!

After waiting for a while, Chen Luoluo said weakly, "Ah Chen, what's wrong with you? Who's calling?"

Han Fei came back to his senses and threw her mobile phone over: "Stay away from me!"

Fearing that the secrets in the phone would be discovered, Chen Luoluo took the phone and ran back to the banana building, while Han Feichen calmed down outside for a while before entering.

Chen Mian was feeding Han Xueer, when Han Feishen broke in suddenly, she was startled, and Han Xueer burst into tears.

"Don't be afraid, Xue'er is not afraid, it's dad, it's dad." Chen Mian quickly comforted her.

Han Xueer didn't cry now.

Han Fei looked at Chen Mian with a gentle face. He forgot about Sunan, forgot that Chen Mian was going to 'kill' Xue'er, and even more forgot that Liang Jingyu stood up for her. He was completely sorry.

That time of food poisoning, she was issued critical illness notices five times in a row, but no one could sign for her!At that time, was she just like her mother, full of despair?

Han Feichen raised her hand and slapped herself, the sound startled Chen Mian, she immediately hugged Xueer tightly, turned her back to Han Feichen, and used her body to protect Han Xueer.

This subconscious protective action made Han Feichen's pupils shrink.

He remembered that every time someone came over, Chen Mian would make such a defensive action. At first, he thought she was simply afraid that he would snatch Xueer away, but he never thought that Chen Mian was just afraid that Xueer would be hurt. !
She was so careful and nervous towards Xue'er, cherishing her life like her own, how could she kill Xue'er?
What was the truth of that day?
"You really didn't want to kill Xue'er?" Han Fei asked calmly.

Chen Mian froze before nodding: "I will never hurt her, Han Feichen, she is my daughter, your daughter and mine."

She 'looked' in his direction with tears in the corner of her eyes: "I never betrayed you, never."

Han Feishen looked a little guilty, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand, you stay here well, I have something to show up, if you don't come back at night, you let A Li take a bath for Xue'er."

Han Fei hurriedly left the banana building. When he was about to reach the main house, he caught a glimpse of Han Zixiao dragging a maid to the back of the rockery from the corner of his eye. He paused and immediately changed direction.

When he arrived at the rockery, Han Zixiao had already torn the maid's clothes, and the maid cried for him to let him go, so Han Zixiao simply slapped her across the face.

Han Fei stepped forward and slapped Han Zixiao on the face: "Han! Zi! Xiao!"

Han Zixiao let go of the maid and straightened his clothes: "Why, have you taken a fancy to her? That's fine, I'll give her to you, she's just a woman!"

Han Feichen kicked Han Zixiao's face left and right, swollen Han Zixiao's face, he was not relieved, he made up a few kicks, and finally kicked Han Zixiao's vital point. In the midst of Han Zixiao's howling ghosts and wolves, Han Feichen kicked him with the tree trunk. Tied together, finally stuffed a bunch of garbage into his mouth, looked at the maid: "Aren't you leaving yet?!"

The little maid ran away quickly, turning back all the way.

Han Feishen rushed to the main house and asked Old Wang to invite Han Qirui down.

Han Qirui was practicing calligraphy in the study, and he couldn't be disturbed. Lao Wang waited for him to finish writing before saying: "Old man, Master Ah Chen is here. I'll wait for you downstairs for a while."

"Ah Chen is here?" Han Qirui raised his eyebrows, "Let him go back."

"Is the old man missing? I think he seems to be in a hurry."

"Heh, the old guy who came to me when he was in a hurry, and played with Chen Mian when he had nothing to do? Does he really think he is the center of the world? No, tell him to go away immediately!"

Old Wang saw that he was really angry, so he hurriedly went down to reply to Han Feishen. Han Feishen didn't speak, and went directly to the study: "Grandpa, I have something to do with you."

"No time! Get out! Someone—"

"About my mother's death." Han Fei said anxiously, "I found evidence that Mo Zhilan did it!"

Han Qirui paused: "What evidence?"

"Dabao is bringing it back. Grandpa, you said back then that as long as I find evidence, Mo Zhilan and her son will be at my disposal." Han Fei's long and narrow peach eyes narrowed dangerously, "I want them to die!"

Han Qirui hummed: "Go downstairs. When will Dabao come back?"

Han Feishen looked at his watch and estimated the time: "There is about an hour and a half left."

Han Qirui hummed: "Then play a few games of chess with Grandpa."

Han Fei opened the chessboard, and the grandfather and grandson began to fight. After two games, Han Qirui won without any suspense.

"Young man, hold your breath." Han Qirui glanced at his beloved grandson, "Come again!"

Han Fei took a deep breath, put aside all distracting thoughts, and started all over again. After two sets, he won one game.

"good."

Han Qirui praised and asked with a smile, "Again?"

Han Feishen looked up at the wall clock on the wall, estimated the time, and nodded: "Okay."

"Grandpa is coming for real this time."

"Good grandpa, I will definitely do my best."

A new chess game started, the two sides were evenly matched, and the battle soon became fierce. At this time, Han Feichen's cell phone rang.

The white characters in his hand fell to the chessboard with a snap.

Han Qirui immediately made a move, the whole game has changed and the outcome has been decided.

Han Qirui smiled slightly: "I said, young people should be calm. You answer the phone first."

It was an unfamiliar number, Han Feishen was puzzled, but still picked it up: "I'm Han Feishen."

"This is the traffic police detachment of the Wanxiu Sub-bureau of W City. Gao Dabao rolled over on the expressway around the city, and the car spontaneously ignited..."

Han Feishen interrupted immediately: "Which hospital are you in?!"

"Red Society Emergency Center."

When Han Feishen rushed to the emergency center, Gao Dabao had already been pushed out of the emergency room. The doctor said: "The injured person was hit on the head, with mild symptoms of concussion and mild burns."

Thanking the doctor, Han Feishen immediately went through various procedures for Gao Dabao.

Gao Dabao was lying in the intensive care unit, wrapped up like a mummy. Han Feishen stood beside his bed for a while, and the traffic police came and told him that the car had been completely burned and nothing was left in it.

Nothing left?
Was it because Mo Zhilan knew that Dabao had found the ledger in Aunt Xue's country, so she couldn't wait to make a move?

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