President Daddy is so black-bellied

"Warm..."

"Warm..."

As a result, Satoru Yamamoto and Mr. Li looked at Mu Nuannuan nervously, thinking she was not feeling well.

Mu Nuannuan didn't look at Satoru Yamamoto or Mr. Li, but continued to look down at the photo album.

I also found out now that if I want to talk to two old people in the future, I should say it together. It is absolutely impossible to have the first and the second, otherwise the first will definitely be arrogant, and the second will definitely be uncomfortable, and then the two old people will fight together. Not happy.

Not mentioning it to anyone, talking to them together is the best solution, "That Shuer Yamamoto is in the past tense, I want to know how my mother died now?"

She heard from Li Lingye that she was killed by someone, or that she stopped Li Lingye's car to save her mother, but when Li Lingye carried her in, she was already late, and her mother had already passed away.

Uncle Qing said the same thing.

But what she knew was what Li Lingye and Uncle Qing said, and she still wanted to know more details.

"It was made by Solang Yamamoto."

"It was made by Solang Yamamoto."

This time, the two elders agreed with one voice, and they all agreed in this way.

Mu Nuannuan also thinks so.

Because all kinds of signs indicated that Xi Yurou's death was related to Yamamoto Canlang.

But she wanted more details.

"What about the details?"

This time, Satoru Yamamoto looked at Mr. Li, and Mr. Satoru looked at Satoru Yamamoto, neither of them said a word.

Because, the one who really knows more details is Mu Nuannuan.

No, it's her other identity, Bai Xianxian.

Therefore, they should be asking Mu Nuannuan for details, not Mu Nuannuan asking them for details.

But the two elders only dared to think about this idea in their hearts, and it was absolutely difficult to say it out.

Spreading his hands, Old Man Li said, "I also heard from Ling Ye, I know what you heard from him."

So he doesn't know much more than Mu Nuannuan.

"It's a pity that Canglang Yamamoto died, otherwise I would have to pry his mouth open and let him speak out."

Mu Nuannuan continued to look through the album, all the photos in the album were taken care of by Xi Yurou when she was a child.

Very beautiful and cute, every photo is smiling.

Even if it is not a real smile, but a smile through a photo, it also gives people a sense of healing.

Seeing her smile makes me feel very comfortable, and I really want to get close to this person.

But for such a beautiful girl, many people still tried every means to put her to death.

It must have been difficult for her.

It's all due to Satoru Yamamoto's unreliable father.

Can't protect her at all.

Therefore, she made a bad move and left Satoru Yamamoto.

The best solution to the unpredictable assassination is to make herself disappear, making it impossible for those who want to assassinate her to do so.

But she escaped the first day of the junior high school, but still did not escape the fifteenth day, and was finally assassinated.

The root of all this is the property of Satoru Yamamoto.

Money is a good thing and a bad thing.

Having more money is both a good and a bad thing. Having more money is fun, and the quality of life is also higher, but having more money is also a different kind of reminder.

Her mother's life was ruined in this way.

Imagining the scene of Xi Yurou being killed by someone, Mu Nuannuan's eyes were sore, and tears fell involuntarily.

Drop by drop, dripping on the photo album, spent that cute smiling face.

That's her mother.

"Nuannuan, why are you crying?" Mr. Li panicked.

"Nuannuan, don't scare me, what are you crying for?" Yamamoto Satoru didn't understand what happened to Mu Nuannuan at all.

He cried as soon as he said it, and there was no sign at all.

"I miss my mother." Mu Nuannuan bit her lips. She is also a mother now, but there is no one who does not want to have mother's love and father's love, she wants it even more.

If my mother is still alive, she must love her very much and spoil her, wishing to give her everything she has.

Unfortunately, her mother died when she was very young.

Still got killed.

"Nuan Nuan, you still have grandpa."

"Nuannuan, you still have grandpa." Mr. Li is not to be outdone, his love for Mu Nuannuan is no less than that of Yamamoto Satoru.

"I want to restore my memory." She wanted to be her true self, Bai Xianxian.

Only when her memory is restored can she be a complete self.

Now, everything in her mind is blurred and unclear.

"Surnamed Yamamoto, you are from R country, Zuo Shenchang is also from R country, can't you send all your strength to help Ling Ye and his father and son find Zuo Shenchang as soon as possible? Nuannuan must wait in pain Is it? You are not worthy to be her grandfather at all. "

"Uh, what are you talking about? Why am I not worthy of being Nuan Nuan's grandfather? I helped Xiaowei and Xiaoke find out the information they have now. Isn't that enough?" He was about to do it himself. .

If it wasn't for him being old, not only would it not be of much help to do it himself, but it would be a burden to the children, so he would definitely do it.

But he can't help but not help, but it's not helpful.

"It's not enough, it's not enough." The more Mr. Li looked at Satoru Yamamoto, the more he disliked him.

This old guy who appeared suddenly came to snatch Mu Nuannuan.

"Then tell me, did you help?"

In a word, the old man Li who asked the question was startled, and then shut up.

He really wasn't helping.

But it took only an instant for him to react and said: "Zuo Shenchang is in country R, ​​and I don't have anyone in country R. How can I help? If something happened in T city, I can definitely help."

"I heard that Mr. Li also has contacts in country R. Don't you want Nuan Nuan and Ling Ye to give you a great-granddaughter? Even the hospital has contacts. For simple things like finding someone, there must be contacts. Instead of arguing with me here, it would be more practical to make a quick phone call to help Ling Ye and the others find Zuo Shenchang.” To save yourself from being swayed in front of him and arguing with him all the time, it would make him irritable.

"It's up to you to say, I've explained it to you long ago." But it's useless even if the Bank of Communications has not responded.

It's just the last sentence, he doesn't admit it.

Once you admit it, you and your subordinates are incompetent.

"What's the use of confessing? It's useful if you really find someone." Satoru Yamamoto would get angry whenever he thought that Mr. Li said he was incompetent and couldn't help, so he must be angry if Mr. Li didn't help. one time.

"You...you..." Mr. Li pointed at Satoru Yamamoto angrily, but he was well-bred and a gentleman, so he really couldn't swear.

But at this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly in the room.

one sound.

Twice.

Three tones.

It's a different phone ringtone.

And there are only three people's mobile phones in this room, that is, all three people's mobile phones are ringing, and all of them are calling.