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Huang Yun, who was hiding under the window, heard this and thought with surprise: "Yes, Aunt Wu, if it is according to what Xiaoya said, she and her stepmother had already known each other before? What kind of situation is this?"

Aunt Wu, who was wiping the cup, was frightened by her daughter's sudden question and her hand trembled, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground and broke with a "click".

Seeing this scene, Wu Ya's bad suspicions became stronger. She asked, "Mom, could it be that you really knew that lady named Hu Xin before?"

"So what kind of relationship do you have? Oh, and I heard that my job this time was actually obtained in exchange for imprisoning the young lady. So, could it be that your job was also obtained through similar improper means?"

Wu Ya lowered her voice and continued carefully, "And mom, the sudden death of the lady who took us in from a heart attack, could this be related to you?"

Huang Yun clenched his teeth tightly and listened in silence.

For a long time, she has always believed that her mother's death was purely an accident, but at this moment, when all these seemingly unrelated clues were connected together, she began to waver in her previous thoughts.

Recalling that not long after his mother's sudden death, Hu Xin brought her two children into the house in a dignified manner, and not long after that, Aunt Wu's son successfully got an enviable job.

Is all this just a coincidence? Or are there some unknown secrets hidden behind it?

The reason why she could remember this incident so clearly was that Aunt Wu had begged her mother to help find a job for Wu Jian.

However, after reading Wu Jian's resume, his mother thought carefully and finally decided to arrange a security position for him.

But what was unexpected was that Aunt Wu rejected the job without mercy and seemed to be disdainful of it.

But she never considered that Wu Jian was just an ordinary technical secondary school graduate, and he had done his best to get such a security position.

Although Aunt Wu did not say anything more at the time, Wu Ya and Huang Yun knew very well that the death of Huang Yun's mother was closely related to her.

At this moment, Huang Yun was enduring the severe pain in her body. Every step she took seemed to use up all her strength. She moved her feet carefully, trying not to make any noise so as not to attract the attention of others.

Whether it was the suffering of imprisonment she had endured or the unrevenged blood feud of her mother, she secretly vowed to never give up.

Huang Yun had nothing when she escaped from the cage, and she didn't even have time to take a piece of luggage with her. In desperation, she had to struggle towards the compound where Li Jingcheng lived.

Fortunately, the distance between the two places is not too far, and it only takes about half an hour to walk there.

On the way, many kind-hearted passers-by saw Huang Yun in such a miserable state and expressed their willingness to lend a helping hand, but the stubborn Huang Yun politely declined their kindness without exception.

In this way, with amazing perseverance, she dragged her injured leg and walked firmly towards Li Jingcheng's house step by step.

In fact, even Huang Yun herself didn't know why she was so persistent in looking for Li Jingcheng. Perhaps it was some unspeakable intuition deep in her heart that drove her.

When night fell and the lights came on, she came over with an uneasy mood.

From afar, the Li family's villa was brightly lit, like a shining pearl inlaid in the quiet night.

The butler at the door had been waiting for a long time. When he saw her, he showed a professional smile on his face and respectfully welcomed her into the house.

When I walked into the living room, I saw Mama Li and Dad Li playing with their three cute little kids.

It turned out that after their family returned from an outing today, the children fell asleep, but now they are all full of energy and vitality.

Huang Yun's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the three lively and cute little guys.

After a closer look, she was surprised to find that the shadow of Li Jingcheng could be seen in the brows of each child. They looked like they were cast in the same mold and were undoubtedly his biological children.

Looking at the warm and happy picture in front of him, Huang Yun's heart sank suddenly and he involuntarily took a step back.

At this moment, all her self-deceiving fantasies were shattered in an instant, and she had to face the cruel reality - Li Jingcheng was not only married, but also had three children!

So, do I still have a chance? This question kept circling in her mind, but she could never find the answer.

Just then, Li's mother noticed Huang Yun standing there in a daze.

Seeing her staring at her grandchildren, she couldn't help but feel a little alert.

So, Li's mother interrupted and asked, "Huang Yun, when did you return to China? I remember you were developing abroad before."

As she spoke, Mother Li subconsciously hugged her granddaughter tighter in her arms, as if she was afraid that Huang Yun would do something that would be detrimental to the children.

After all, she knew clearly how Huang Yun felt about her son Li Jingcheng, and no one could guarantee whether she had some other purpose for her sudden appearance this time.

"And why did you come here so late?" Li's mother asked with a worried look on her face. At the same time, her eyes fell on Huang Yun, who looked really miserable.

Huang Yun looked up at Li's mother and said anxiously, "Auntie, can I find Jing Cheng? I really need his help with something important."

After saying that, she stared at Li's mother with expectant eyes.

Li's mother and father exchanged glances quickly. It was almost twelve o'clock. It would be inappropriate to ask Jingcheng to go out to help at this time.

So, Mother Li turned to look at Huang Yun and said slowly: "Huang Yun, what is the matter? Tell us first. Jing Cheng has to take care of his wife now."

Li's father, who was standing nearby, also quickly echoed his wife's words: "Yes, it's late at night, and my son Jingcheng has to take care of his wife and children later, so it's really inconvenient for him to go out."

Hearing this, Huang Yun's heart sank. She knew that it was indeed a bit rash of her to come to see Li Jingcheng so late.

And she also knew that although she was raised by them, Li Jingcheng's parents now obviously cared more about his wife.

Huang Yun felt lost and helpless when she thought of this. But since things had come to this point, she still mustered up the courage to speak: "Uncle and aunt, I'm so sorry to bother you so late. Actually..."

Not only that, Li Jingcheng really didn't mention a word about her return.

If not, why would Li Jingcheng's parents be so surprised when they saw her?

However, Huang Yun knew clearly in her heart that at this moment, only the Li family was able to lend her a helping hand.

So, she poured out all the beans from a bamboo tube and told them all the difficulties she had encountered.

It turned out that Huang Yun's grandfather was terminally ill, and she returned home anxiously to visit him.

But who could have expected that as soon as he stepped into the house, he would be plotted against by his stepmother.

Those obedient servants actually followed their stepmother's instructions and ruthlessly imprisoned her.

The stepmother's plan was to wait until Huang Yun's grandfather passed away and then transfer all the family property to them and her, and only then would she be willing to let Huang Yun go free.

Huang Yun said tearfully, "Uncle, aunt, I returned to China the day before yesterday, and I took Jingcheng's car at that time."

"Who would have thought that the servants in the house completely obeyed the orders of my vicious stepmother and locked me up without saying a word. They were determined to wait until my grandfather passed away and took all the family property for themselves before letting me out."

At this point, Huang Yun could no longer suppress his inner grief and despair. He fell to his knees with a thud and begged bitterly, "Please, both of you, for the sake of my grandfather, you must help me!"

"I really can't bear not being able to see grandpa for the last time, but right now I have no idea where or which hospital grandpa is in. Please help me!"

Mr. Li had heard something about Mr. Huang's condition, but as for details such as which hospital he was receiving treatment in, he really knew nothing about it.

Mainly because Huang Yun’s father was worried that they would help the old man or something, so he has not had any contact with them over the years.

Seeing her crying, Li's father was worried that the child would be scared.

"Huang Yun, it's useless to ask Jingcheng for this matter. I will help you call Zhang Jie over. He is Jingcheng. Being locked up at home is already a crime. As for your grandfather, you should ask him to help you." Li's father looked at her and said.

"Yes, that's right. It is indeed Xiao Jie who should be asked to deal with this matter. Huang Yun, please wait a moment." Li's mother said as she called Zhang Jie.

Li Jingcheng walked down slowly from upstairs, his eyes casually sweeping across the living room, but unexpectedly he was attracted by a small figure.

I saw Xiaobao walking forward cautiously, looking like a cautious little rabbit.

However, the moment her eyes met Li Jingcheng's, a surprised smile immediately broke out on Xiaobao's face, and her originally slow steps instantly turned into a rapid crawl.

Without hesitation, he lay on the ground, using his hands and feet to quickly move towards Li Jingcheng, shouting happily: "Dad! Dad!"

After hearing their brother's shout, Dabao and Erbao stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the stairs.

When they saw Li Jingcheng, their eyes lit up immediately. Without saying a word, they sat down on the ground and crawled towards the stairs at a very fast speed, shouting excitedly as they crawled: "Dad!"

Seeing the children's cute and enthusiastic actions, Li Jingcheng could no longer suppress his inner joy. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a warm and charming smile.

"Slow down, babies, don't be in a hurry." He said softly, his voice full of endless tenderness and pampering.

Then, he quickened his pace, walked to Xiaobao, squatted down, gently picked up Xiaobao, and held him tightly in his arms.

At the same time, he freed one hand and gently rubbed the little heads of Dabao and Erbao, as if he was comforting the two children who were eager to get close to him.