After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Uncle Zhang stood there and watched Xiaozhou leave with Mianmian, his hands gradually clenched into fists at his sides.

At this time, someone around me was wondering: "When the young master went out in the morning, didn't he take Mianmian, Jiang Chengzong, and the three children with him?"

"Why are there only two of them back?"

Uncle Zhang frowned, and just as he was about to say something, the door of the villa was pushed open from the outside.

A chubby eight-year-old boy ran in from outside, sweating profusely.

After seeing people busy everywhere in the living room, he paused: "Where are Xiaozhou and Mianmian?"

"I just saw them come in."

Uncle Zhang rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I went upstairs to the children's room."

After saying that, he gave Jiang Chengzong a cold look: "Why aren't you with them? Where have you been?"

Jiang Chengzong's face turned pale.

He smiled awkwardly: "I ran out to play alone."

After saying that, the little guy quickly turned around and ran towards the children's room upstairs.

Uncle Zhang frowned and looked at the blood stains on the back of the little guy's clothes when he went upstairs, with a bit of contempt and ridicule in his eyes: "After all, he is a child who has no father and no scolding. He has no eyesight at all."

"Such a big thing happened in Mo's house, and he didn't know where to go to play on his own."

"unlucky!"

As Jiang Chengzong went upstairs, listening to Uncle Zhang's words, his heart shrank together.

In fact...he never left the Mo family.

In the morning, Jiang Yian asked Xiaozhou to take him and Mianmian to the Mo Group, but he refused from the beginning.

But later, unable to win over them, he agreed again.

But when the car was about to start, his inner inferiority began to trouble him again.

In the end, he secretly got out of the car with Xiaozhou and Mianmian on his back.

Originally, he was playing in the garden behind the Mo family's old house.

But later, when he secretly went back to the kitchen of his old house to get some water, he heard Grandpa Mo asking Jiang Yi'an to leave.

He was young and didn't know much about the secrets. He only heard that the old man asked Jiang Yi'an to leave.

At that time, Xiaozong thought that Jiang Yi'an was leaving Rongcheng.

He was afraid that this sister would leave without him, so he chose to hide in the cabinet under the wine cabinet and eavesdrop.

later……

The scene of Mr. Mo being pushed down from the stairs by Qin Hanshuang appeared in front of his eyes inexplicably, as well as the way Mr. Mo stared at him before he died.

The little guy flinched, raised his legs and ran towards the stairs in big strides.

……

The Internet is full of memories and regrets for the old man of the Mohist family, the former founder of the business empire.

Qin Hanshuang posted three Weibo messages in memory of her boyfriend's grandfather.

The first two are text, and the last one she simply shot a video, looking at the camera with tears in her eyes and being sincere.

This video was posted all over the internet.

Everyone was praising Qin Hanshuang for her love and righteousness, and praising her as a good girl.

In a sanatorium on the outskirts of Rongcheng.

Bai Qingshu looked at the news on the Internet and turned to look at the man in the distant ward who was moving slowly on crutches: "Qin Hanshuang is using the news of your grandfather's death to inlay herself with gold."

The sweaty man's body was uncoordinated and his speech was a little unclear: "Women in the entertainment industry...are all the same."

"Everything can be used to hype and exploit."

"Too."

Bai Qingshu sighed and shook his head helplessly: "That Tang Xingwan you had back then was also the same kind of guy."

"But she's been crazy lately."

After saying that, he glanced at him lightly: "Your grandfather has passed away, aren't you going to show up?"

The man was silent for a moment, his voice full of fatigue: "I showed up, and he can't come back."

"My appearance now will only disrupt the rhythm of others remembering him, and will also make Beixiao confused."

After saying that, he continued to move his body slowly on crutches: "I have been a burden to others for five years, and I don't want to come out and cause trouble at this time."

"You."

Bai Qingshu sighed, walked over and picked up a towel to wipe the man's sweat: "You always only think about others."

"When will you think more about yourself?"

Mo Nan took the towel and wiped the sweat with his eyebrows lowered: "After waking up this time, I may... think about everything only for myself."

Bai Qingshu didn't believe his nonsense at all: "If you really thought this way, you wouldn't be hiding in this small place to recuperate now."

The man put down the towel in his hand and looked up at Bai Qingshu: "Help me find a place to decorate a small mourning hall."

"I can't go to my grandfather's funeral to express my condolences, so I have to see him off from a distance."

"It's not easy for him to support us two brothers by himself all these years."

Bai Qingshu sighed and agreed: "Okay."

"It just so happens that Grandpa Mo's three comrades downstairs also want to remember him. You can join us."

The man nodded: "Okay."

……

After getting Mr. Mo's death certificate, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Mo Beixiao came out of the police station.

Bai Ming, dressed in all white, stood beside the car waiting for him: "There's news from the hospital."

Mo Beixiao paused and glanced at him tiredly: "How is Butler Bai?"

"Same as Aunt Zhou, gone."

Bai Ming smiled bitterly: "He has served Mr. Mo all his life. Maybe he also wants to go there and be with the old man."

Mo Beixiao closed his eyes and sighed deeply: "Has the party responsible for the car accident investigated?"

"Investigated."

Bai Ming handed a document to Mo Beixiao: "It's a freight company in Rongcheng."

"But what is very strange is that this car actually did not have any freight mission this afternoon. The driver took a truck of goods on the road without authorization."

"After arriving on the highway, the driver skillfully bypassed all the vehicles in front of him, and finally followed my grandfather's car for a long time, and finally crashed into it."

Mo Beixiao opened the door and got into the car, looking down at the documents in his hand: "So, this is a premeditated murder."

"Correct."

Bai Ming sighed: "This driver has a history of imprisonment."

"You have had contact with his former inmates who were in prison."

Mo Beixiao raised his eyebrows and subconsciously turned another page of the man's information.

When this driver was in prison, he and Zhang Dafu were actually inmates.

Zhang Dafu is the kidnapper who kidnapped Mianmian at Mi Xiaobei's house last time.

"This makes one have to wonder whether he and the person who kidnapped Mianmian last time are in the same group and were hired by the same person."

Mo Beixiao shook his head: "The planner who kidnapped Mianmian last time was Jiang Sinuo."

Jiang Sinoying has been dead for some time now.

There's absolutely no way it's her.

but……

The man narrowed his eyes: "I remember, did Mianmian's kidnapping last time have some hidden relationship with Qin Hanshuang?"