Of course, Chu Yuxuan didn't care about Mr. Tan's life or death. What he cared about was, who was the person who came to kill Situ Jingyao?

"Whose are the gunmen who come to kill you tonight?" Chu Yuxuan asked.

Situ Jingyao took a sip of red wine and said, "They must be Mr.'s disciples in the Yamen. What they are most worried about now is that I will fall into the hands of the supervision team."

Chu Yuxuan took a breath: "Come with me, and I will arrange for you to leave the country as soon as possible. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

Situ Jingyao stared at him for a moment, with a bit of sourness in her eyes, and said warmly: "Chu Yuxuan, sometimes I always fantasize, if it were not for Zhao Yanan, would you be with me?"

Chu Yuxuan shook his head without thinking: "No."

Situ Jingyao: "You are lying."

Chu Yuxuan didn’t want to continue this topic and said again: “Follow me.”

Situ Jingyao curled her lips and seemed to have the answer in her heart.

A man will fall in love with many women in his life. But since you are married, you must remain faithful.

"Chu Yuxuan," Situ Jingyao shook the red wine glass and changed the subject: "Do you feel that there is something wrong with Mr.'s death?"

Chu Yuxuan looked at her thoughtfully, waiting for the next words.

"Sir, it is true that he is a loser in chess and cannot beat your father. However, he is by no means an ordinary person. How could he be killed in the hands of you and his son so easily?"

Chu Yuxuan curled his lips: "Tell me about it."

Situ Jingyao took out the photo and handed it to Chu Yuxuan: "This was taken in the manor in London. This manor is the escape route that Mr. left for me. No one knows about it except me and him." ...At that time, for privacy reasons, my husband never allowed me to take photos, and he certainly didn't know how to take photos himself...Look at this shooting angle and the position of the swing. If I remember correctly, the person who took the photo It should be outside the manor."

Chu Yuxuan frowned: "You mean, someone followed you to the manor in London?"

Situ Jingyao: "I have never seen this photo, sir. Besides, look, the photo is so brand-new. It doesn't look like it is always carried with you. Isn't it weird that it suddenly appeared in your hand that night?" ?”

At this point, the beautiful lady paused and her tone became slightly more serious: "This manor is my only escape route."

"So, someone is taking this photo and using you to threaten him?!" Chu Yuxuan was quite shocked.

Situ Jingyao did not answer directly: "Sir's lung disease will not last long."

Chu Yuxuan’s mind was in a mess.

From this point of view, Rufeng is probably just a scapegoat!

"I heard that your father died in an accident, right?" Situ Jingyao asked suddenly, smiling strangely: "This accident is too unexpected."

Chu Yuxuan raised his eyes and stared at her with complicated eyes: "What do you know?"

Situ Jingyao drank all the wine in the glass, took a breath, and said, "Sir, he found a killer before and wanted to use it to get rid of Long Qingjia. Originally, he didn't intend to let me know about it. I accidentally bumped into the killer going to his room... That killer is good at making people die in accidents. He is French and his name is Mike. "

Chu Yuxuan's face turned livid for a moment, his fists were clenched, and his joints made a crackling sound!

…………

The next day, afternoon.

Chu Yuxuan brought his brothers to Wolong Garden.

The maid guarding outside the bedroom door nodded slightly and called "young master" in greeting. At the same time, she opened her body to let Chu Yuxuan in, while the others were blocked outside the door.

In the bedroom, the old man was lying on the bedside, and Chu Li was playing with a small toy car, using the old man's body as a "winding mountain road".

"Grandpa, how are you feeling today?" Chu Yuxuan asked with concern as soon as he entered the door, but his tone was a bit cool.

The old man smiled slightly: "It's better."

Chu Li ran out of bed with bare feet and threw herself into Chu Yuxuan’s arms: “Brother, give me a hug.”

Chu Yuxuan took the little guy by the collar and threw it on the sofa: "Don't make trouble, be quiet for a while."

"I hate my brother, hum!" The little guy imitated the angry posture in the cartoon, folding his arms, twisting his neck, and pouting, not to mention how cute he is.

After a while, he added: "I miss my dad. Where is dad?"

Chu Yuxuan opened his mouth but said nothing. He silently turned around and went to the living room. After a while, he returned to the bedroom with a basin of hot water.

"Grandpa, let me wash your feet."

Chu Xiaotian was confused: "You're so good, why are you washing your feet?"

"In the past, I never knew how to cherish my family." Chu Yuxuan put the basin next to the bed and said, "Now, I want to fulfill my filial piety."

Chu Xiaotian took a breath, curled his lips and said, "If you take good care of your father's company, it will be regarded as your filial piety to me. As a man, don't be pretentious like a woman."

Chu Yuxuan did not back down: "It's just a foot wash, it won't take much time... I want to wash my dad's feet, but there is no chance."

Chu Xiaotian couldn't resist any further, so he stretched out his arm to let Chu Yuxuan help him stand up, and then lifted the quilt.

Chu Yuxuan remained calm, bent down and took the initiative to take off his grandfather's socks.

Chu Xiaotian looked a little awkward, but did not stop him.

After taking off the sock on his right foot, Chu Yuxuan tensed up, then slowly took off the sock on his left foot.

Both feet have five toes.

Chu Yuxuan's eyelids trembled, and he silently held the old man's feet and put them into the basin. While washing his feet, he secretly thought about something.

Chu Li jumped off the sofa and came forward, rushing to wash her grandfather's feet. From time to time, she would show off her mathematical skills: "One, two, three, four, five..."

"Brother, some people have five toes, but some people have four! Grandpa Wang has four..."

The sudden words made Chu Yuxuan freeze on the spot!

After a while, trying to keep his tone as steady as possible, he asked Chu Li: "How do you know?"

The little girl gently picked at the old man's instep and murmured: "I used to go to Grandpa Wang's yard to play. He was taking a nap. I counted them myself."

"That was done accidentally when he was a soldier." After saying this, the old man looked at Chu Yuxuan.

In fact, he had already noticed that something was wrong with his little grandson. After hesitating for a moment, he said in confusion: "Yuxuan, you are not just going to wash my feet today, are you? Tell me clearly what you want to do." "

Chu Yuxuan wiped the old man's feet, helped the old man lean against the bed, stared into the old man's eyes for a moment, and said with a sullen face: "The president of the Tianji Association has a few toes."

"What?!" The old man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "You mean... No, no, back then I took the lead in wiping out the Tianji Association, and Lao Wang was the one who beat him the hardest! Besides, haven't you already killed Tianji? Was the president of the association killed? The one you killed also lost his toes? "

Seeing the old man's reaction, Chu Yuxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that he didn't know.

In fact, from the moment Chu Yuxuan suspected the old man, he couldn't figure it out - on the day of Chu Zhiqing's accident, the old man was still in a coma, so how could he plan to kill Chu Zhiqing?

But if it is Butler Wang, that would make sense!

Those days, Butler Wang has disappeared, and he has plenty of time and energy to plan and get rid of Chu Zhiqing!


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