As soon as these words came out, Qin Han's expression froze instantly, and his deep eyes looked straight at the girl across the table.

The girl is only 13 years old and has an extremely petite figure due to long-term oppression.

The rosy face still has baby fat and small down, and it is reflected by the sunlight sloping down from the roof, making it look hazy and unreal.

He stared into the girl's eyes for a long time, then spoke slowly with a cold voice mixed with a bit of hoarseness.

"You, who exactly are you?"

Why do you know that he has a blood feud?

How did you find Wufeng Mountain accurately?

He was full of questions, but he didn't know where to start.

The girl opposite looked back at the man, her eyes without any warmth and a little casual.

"I...perhaps you might want to know who my dear mother is more than my identity."

Qin Han was even more puzzled. He didn't ask further questions and waited for Si Jin to reveal the answer.

Si Jin blew the tea in his hand, and he heard the girl's clear voice slowly spit out three words.

"Liu Ruoshui."

Qin Han's expression was slightly startled, as if he was searching for this name in his memory.

Si Jin added: "Shanhe Town, the eldest girl of the Liu family has a red mole on her left earlobe."

Qin Han's pupils suddenly tightened and widened in disbelief.

"you…"

Before he could ask anything, Si Jin's cool voice sounded again.

"Thirteen years ago, under the big locust tree on Xiyaozi Slope of Shanhe Town..." She looked directly at Qin Han and said word by word: "The boss will not forget it, right?"

of course not!

It was the first time he tasted a woman in his life. Even though he was drugged, the memory of that afternoon was still lingering in his mind.

The girl underneath her was sobbing, her soft waist, fair skin, and that soft touch that makes people dream...

The tips of Qin Han's ears felt hot, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"How is your... mother?"

When he got back that day, he wanted his father to go to the Liu family to propose marriage. Unexpectedly, the whole family was robbed by a group of horse bandits that night.

The huge Qin family was almost wiped out, including the mute woman who was sweeping the floor in the backyard.

If he hadn't been poisoned in the afternoon, his father was afraid that he would have any sequelae, so he rushed him to the county town to seek medical treatment... He would have died at the hands of the horse bandits who wiped out his family.

Si Jin only glanced at him to know what this guy was thinking, and laughed mercilessly.

"Master Qin, don't you think that those who killed all 31 members of your Qin family were really horse bandits? You have been entrenched on Wufeng Mountain for more than ten years. Within a few hundred miles, is there any group of horse bandits that can loot you?" The Qin family’s branch?”

Qin Han was stunned, "What do you mean by this?"

Si Jin: "That's what you think."

He really wasn’t a horse bandit!

Qin Han has never given up tracing the murderer of his family over the years, but he has found nothing.

He also suspected that the ones who did it were not the real horse bandits, but enemies or others.

It's a pity that a fire after the Qin family tragedy destroyed all the clues.

Then a heavy rain washed away the truth completely...

He looked at Si Jin with red eyes, "You know?"

But the girl opposite was only a 13-year-old girl. She was not even born when the accident happened...

How can it be?

The hope that had just risen was once again extinguished in the palm of his hand, and Qin Han's face became even worse.

Si Jin raised his lips and said, "Of course I know, and those people are still arrogant to this day. I just don't know if the boss has the courage to take revenge and make this deal with me."

Qin Han didn't want to say anything, "Deal!" He wanted to know who the real murderer was!

Even if... the little girl opposite was talking nonsense, it would be better than him continuing to search like a headless fly.

Si Jin spoke slowly and said a name.

……

The door of the operating room of the mission hospital opened, and Dr. George dragged his exhausted body out and took off the mask on his face.

The driver trotted forward and asked, "How is my young master doing?"

George said with some regret on his face, "I'm sorry, the patient's wrist bone was comminuted and cannot be completely repaired. I have cleaned up the broken bones and saved the hand, but it may affect some actions in the future..."

"What?" the driver exclaimed, "You mean my young master will never be able to use his right hand again?"

Isn't that...disabled?

The driver grabbed Dr. George's wrist with great strength, and it seemed that he was about to break George's wrist.

George's face turned pale in pain, and he shook the driver's hand away with all his strength, his face full of displeasure.

"The patient's injury was too serious. I have tried my best to save his hand. I believe I am the only one in China who can do this."

In other words, if another doctor performed the surgery, it would probably not be as simple as being unable to move the wrist, and it would probably require amputation.

The driver fell to the ground, unable to imagine what to do next.

He stumbled up and went straight to the hospital's phone.

This matter was too big and he had to contact the Huo family immediately.

Huo Zhai.

Liu Ruoshui, who had just recovered a little, received a call from the driver. Hearing that Huo Haining's hand was injured, he asked anxiously.

"Why is the second young master injured? Is he at Huo's Pharmacy? How is he doing now?"

Driver: "The injury is serious. He just underwent surgery and is now in the mission hospital."

Liu Ruoshui cried and continued to ask, "Who dares to touch the Huo family on Laiyang territory? How injured is the second young master?"

The driver was impatient to listen to this useless second young lady's nonsense. He just wanted to contact someone who could take charge of the matter as soon as possible.

It doesn’t matter if it’s grandpa or eldest young master. If you really can’t do it, you can just talk to your wife.

His voice was trembling but his tone was stiff: "Second Young Master's right hand may be disabled. Second Young Master, please don't ask questions yet, just shout for help..."

The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly stopped, followed by a muffled sound of falling to the ground.

Liu Ruoshui fainted.

The servant Li Laoyuan saw this scene and quickly ran over to check.

Si Jin was finally able to communicate with normal people smoothly and quickly reported the situation in the hospital to the Huo family.

As for how the second young lady was doing... he didn't have the heart to care.

When Wang Xiuxiu heard that her second son was injured and sent to a foreign hospital, she almost suffered a cardiac arrest.

It was hard to wait for someone to come back from abroad, but only two days after arriving home, such a big thing happened.

She swallowed the heart-nourishing pill handed over by the servant and asked her capable woman to inform the master.

Soon, the news that the second young master was injured and in the operating room spread throughout the Huo family. Even the 70-year-old lady heard the bad news.

The old lady loved this second grandson who was good-looking and sweet-mouthed the most. She couldn't accept the news and fainted.

The Huo family was stunned.

The culprit who caused all this was driving leisurely to the city of Deyuan.

That's where Huo Haining's dream from his previous life began.

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