Huo Bingkun lowered his voice and pulled his wife into a corner to warn:

"Are you crazy? Can this kind of thing be shouted in this kind of place? You are not afraid of being heard, but I am afraid. If it reaches the old man's ears, you know the consequences."

"What are the consequences? It's been three years, and you still can't fully grasp the Huo Group? You still need your father to sit in charge? Huo Bingkun, will you be ashamed if you say it?"

Huo Bingkun was annoyed when his wife lifted the fig leaf, and said:

"What do you know? Those are the veterans when the company was founded. They are of the same seniority as my father. What can I do? But it won't be long. Now that I have cooperated with S Technology, I will think that they can't keep up with the times as an excuse." By replacing them."

"I don't care. I already have the evidence. Jingxi's death has nothing to do with him. Even if the old man finds out, I want Huo Shaohuai to be buried with my son."

"Okay, just rest assured about this matter, don't shout anymore, I know it well."

After Huo Bingkun came out, he happened to meet Huo Jingde's hospital bed leaving the operating room. The eldest son was his successor, but he almost became disabled.

Huo-Shao-Huai

These three words were chewed by Huo Bingkun through gritted teeth.

……

In the Maybach car, Mu Yingxue tightly held the seat belt. In fact, the speed of the car is not fast now, but she is still very nervous.

"Young Master Huo seems to know something, and wants to take me to interrogate about Huo Jingxi's death."

Mu Yingxue told the truth about this matter, and hoped that Huo Sanshao would be mentally prepared.

"He has no evidence. If he really has evidence to prove that I did it, it's not him who came here."

Mu Yingxue nodded:

"I think so too, but you still have to be careful." She was very worried that Huo Jingde, who suffered a big loss today, would wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

She subconsciously looked back, actually wanting to see if there was a car following them, her gaze suddenly caught on to the sketch paper on the back seat, and the woman on the paper made her look stunned.

"Third Young Master, what is this portrait?"

Si Xuanting glanced back and explained:

"She once harmed me, and I'm looking for her to settle the score."

He has already finished the portrait, and now he is looking for this woman, but there is a huge crowd, and there is no result for a while.

Mu Yingxue opened her small mouth, and looked at him in a daze:

"Did she hurt you? When? Was it serious?"

She asked abruptly, and Si Xuanting turned to look at her:

"You know her?"

Mu Yingxue hastily averted her eyes and looked straight ahead to avoid his scrutiny.

Her heart was beating wildly, she knew the woman in the portrait, not only did she know her, she was very familiar with it:

"No, I don't know her, I just don't think she looks like a bad person."

"Would bad people have bad words etched on their faces?"

Si Xuanting glanced at her suspiciously, but he was driving now, so he turned his gaze and continued driving.

Mu Yingxue straightened her back, she couldn't tell him that the one on the screen was her mother.

Her mother lost her mind three years ago, and she has never been found:

"Then, did you find her?" Mu Yingxue asked tremblingly.

"No."

He didn't answer with many words, and Mu Yingxue was very worried. She didn't know why Si Xuanting wanted to settle accounts with her mother:

"What would you do if you found her?"

Although the chances of finding it are slim, Mu Yingxue is still afraid that there will be such a day.

"What would you do to her if she was crazy or already stupid?"

Mu Yingxue's repeated questions made Si Xuanting feel very strange:

"What do you care about this? You don't know her."

"I... I'm worried about you. What did she do to make you settle accounts with her after three years?"

Si Xuanting clenched the steering wheel with his palms, and said in a warm voice:

"I owe all my scars to her."

how could this be?

Mu Yingxue really wanted to tell herself that she had heard wrong, but the sketch in the back seat reminded her every minute that what Huo Sanshao said was the truth.

It is impossible for him to draw a random person to frame him, but how could his mother harm him?

Mu Yingxue's heart is very complicated. If this is the case, if San Shao finds out, wouldn't she hate her?

"Is it uncomfortable? Your face is so pale?"

"No, no."

Mu Yingxue was sent back home, and Si Xuanting sent a team of bodyguards to stay at home, and also ordered that if anyone from the Huo family came to cause trouble, no matter who it was, they would break their legs first.

Mu Yingxue has been thinking about sketching all the time, and her heart is in a panic.

She hoped there was a misunderstanding, but where would she find news about her mother now?

Does uncle have any news about mother?

Just as she thought of her uncle's family, Mu Yingxue's cell phone rang.

It was my uncle calling, and Mu Yingxue answered it hastily:

"Hey, uncle."

"Oh, you still know that I'm your uncle. I thought some people would be ungrateful and disown their relatives after becoming young mistresses."

Mu Yingxue had expected her uncle to be sarcastic at the beginning, if her uncle's family hadn't gone too far, she wouldn't have that attitude:

"Uncle is looking for me for something. If there is nothing else, I have something to do, so I will hang up first."

Mu Yingxue is making progress by retreating. Since she chose not to suffer in front of her uncle's family, she must hold the initiative in her hands.

"Don't you dare, Mu Yingxue, I am your uncle and your elder. How can you hang up before the elders have hung up? Are you polite?"

"Uncle made a special phone call to teach me manners?"

"Of course not." After Lu Huainian finished speaking, he found himself caught in the trap by Mu Yingxue's words:

"You...I'm here to tell you that there is news about your mother."

"What?" Mu Yingxue stood up from the chair excitedly: "Where is my mother?"

"A friend of mine saw her appear on Changtan Road."

Changtan Road?Over there is a gathering place of villages in the city, where fish and dragons are mixed together, and her mother is mentally ill, so Mu Yingxue immediately became worried.

"Uncle, really?"

"Whether it's true or not, you won't know until you look for it."

"Won't uncle go with me?" Her mother was his own sister.

"I'm busy with work and have to work overtime. Do you think everyone is like you, in front of Mrs. Huo, you don't have to do anything all day long."

After Lu Huainian finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Mu Yingxue had no choice but to go to Changtan Road to find her.

She couldn't tell Huo Sanshao about news of her mother, so Mu Yingxue and Aunt Lian said they were going to find Yang Yuhui.

Changtan Road

The houses here are crowded one on top of the other, the passages are narrow and the sanitation is poor.

Mu Yingxue held a previous photo of her mother in her hand, and kept going in and out of the surrounding shops to ask if anyone had seen the woman in the photo.

I found dozens of shops and hundreds of passers-by, but all the answers I got were no, I had never seen it.

As the night darkened, Mu Yingxue even wondered if her uncle said that on purpose to trick her.

However, as long as she has a little hope, she can't give up easily.

"Brother, may I ask, have you seen the woman in the photo?"

It's already dark, if you can't find her today, you can only come back tomorrow.

Ben had already given up hope, but he did not expect that the other party held the photo and looked at it for a while and said to her:

"I seem to have seen it, over there."

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