Jinghong Building

Mrs. Shangguan opened her eyes wide and looked at He Ran in disbelief.

Lao Guanghuai's brain was spinning rapidly, and he had already thought of a possibility.

"No wonder He Wenqing was in a hurry to marry a bride and enter the house. No wonder! I asked someone to inquire about the child, but I only heard that the re-string of the He family regarded her as her own. I think since the child is doing well, That's fine, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! "

Mrs. Shangguan suddenly turned her head and stared at Lao Guanghuai: "Have you inquired? You didn't let me inquire. You went to inquire yourself, why didn't you tell me? Also, what did you not expect? What did you not expect? ”

Lao Guanghuai didn't know how to explain to his wife for a moment. He sighed and turned his face away, not wanting people to see the tears that surged in his eyes.

Mrs. Shangguan stood up and walked to He Ran: "What you said is true? Is it true? That is fake, what about true? Where is my granddaughter, where is my granddaughter?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Mrs. Shangguan's whole body trembled. She already understood what her husband said. If the He family raised the fake ones as real, then would her granddaughter have died long ago?

She has three sons, but only one daughter. Her daughter, whom she raised like a jewelry, was still so young when she died.

Mrs. Shangguan had long been careless about her demeanor, nor did she care about the other one of the respectable old lady Li. She covered her face with her hands and tears flowed out of her fingers.

Lao Guanghuai breathed a deep breath, and his voice returned to calm. For the first time, he looked at the girl in front of him who was a few years younger than his granddaughter.

"Which girl from whom are you and why do you know about the He family?"

He Ran smiled softly: "My surname is He and my name is He Ran. I am Miss He who was found by the He family for the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. I am also the granddaughter I have found for you."

This was a bit confusing, and even Lao Guanghuai couldn't figure it out for a while, but Mrs. Shangguan heard the four words "Listen to Granddaughter". She raised her tears and looked at He Ran in surprise: "You are ours": granddaughter?"

He Ran continued: "He Wenqing and Yan had a long affair. After Ling Yan passed away, He Wenqing brought back a newly born baby girl from the ruined temple. He said that this was Ling Yan's biological flesh and blood, and your family was far away at that time. I am afraid it has been a few months since I received the news, right?”

Mrs. Shangguan nodded in pain: "Yes, although we followed the master to leave, if He Wenqing really wanted to notify us, we would receive the news in at most one month, but when we learned about the death of our daughter, But it was already four months later! I fell ill at that time, and it took a few more days to delay her two brothers to attend the funeral, but when they arrived at Zhending, they saw a joyful look. It’s time to attend the funeral, their He family is doing weddings, and doing weddings!”

Li Jinxiu didn't dare to express her opinions rashly this time, but she clenched her fists and said that the old lady wanted to beat someone up!

Why don’t He Wenqing beat him up while he is in the capital?

Well, it was decided happily like this.

At this time, He Ran had already talked about the He family posting notices in Wanchun County to find their daughter. He heard that the red mole on his feet had been written out on the notice, and a fierce light flashed in Lao Guanghuai's eyes.

"Yan originally wanted to let people know that the person was found, but he died in the water and could not find him. But he never expected that the corpse fisherman fished me up in the Yellow River, and there was one on my feet. Red Mole, this incident was too big, and the whole of Wanchun County was sensational. Helplessly, they had to bite the bullet and recognize me. "

Mrs. Shangguan grabbed He Ran's hand: "Do you have a red mole? You belong to my family."

He Ran's voice was soft: "I don't know, I'm lost my memory."

Lee Jinxiu.

The boss lost his memory again!

In his previous life, the boss also said that he had lost his memory and forgot which family he came from, but he knew that his hometown was far away, and her surname was He.

After the boss became famous all over the world, someone secretly investigated the boss's life experience, but in the end he found nothing. No matter what others say, they don’t care, but there is a saying that is quietly circulating among the sisters of the He family army.

The boss is not an ordinary person. She is a fairy who came to the mortal world to experience. Later, the boss disappeared. Some people said she was dead, but they agreed that the boss was not dead. She just went to the place where she came. I don’t know which day , the boss will come back again.

Look, isn’t you just coming back now?

They are all old, but the boss will not grow old, she is younger than she used to be.

Li Jinxiu was full of thoughts, and at this time Lao Guanghuai and Mrs. Shangguan had already guessed what happened back then.

He Ran told them that the other three children of Yan were all with Yan, but the shadow of Master He could be seen on He Shuyuan's face.

Mrs. Shangguan looked at He Ran. He Ran had no shadow of her daughter on her face, but she didn't look like He Wenqing. Is He Ran their granddaughter?

Lao Guanghuai and Mrs. Shangguan walked out of Jinghong Tower with one foot and one foot and one foot, and returned to Guanyi. Only then did their heads become completely clear.

"Master, He Ran is our granddaughter, right?"

Lao Guanghuai sighed. He actually had another guess in his heart. He Wenqing, if he dared to find someone with great fanfare, he was obviously confident that he could not find it. Why was he confident? There is only one reason, that is, he can be sure that the child was already dead that year.

It's easy to kill a newborn child, and it's also easy to impersonate another child.

Back then, the child was not dead, and there were also some people who were saved, but the chances were very small.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

That's why He Wenqing said such ugly words, completely breaking up and breaking up the in-laws between the two families, because he knew that after he said that the Lao family was not worthy of the He family raising children, the Lao family would never approach that person regardless of dignity. The child will not ask to take the child to the house.

That child is not the granddaughter of the Lao family at all. If he is picked up by the Lao family, he will sooner or later reveal his feelings.

"No matter whether He Ran is that child or not, He Wenqing must have committed the evil deed of killing a daughter back then. I even doubt that my daughter's death."

Lao Guanghuai gritted his teeth, and Mrs. Shangguan's face turned like ice.

It was already dark, and the curfew in the capital had long been dead. Master He came out of the winery, humming a small song, shaking one step and three times, Changsui wanted to support him, and he threw Changsu away, just now with his former colleagues. He was in a good mood when he had a banquet and had a meal.

Suddenly, Master He's eyes turned black. He heard Changsui's scream, and then he was hit hard. This was just the beginning. He was put on a sack and his eyes were pitch black. The stick fell on Master He like raindrops. His alcoholism was completely gone on, and he shouted like a pig, but no one came to save him. Apart from his screams, there was only the sound of sticks hitting his body.

I don’t know how long it took, but everything returned to peace.

On this charming moonlit night, Master He, who had fainted, was thrown into the back alley of Yanzhi Street.

In the crimson window, the sound of orioles and swallows of the flower girls can't express the beautiful sorrow of Master He. (End of this chapter)