My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Seeing that Jiang Tong and Qi Yue were both looking at Zhao Panpan, Sun Miao was afraid that they would tell what happened that night...Zhao Panpan may not have such a strong ability to accept her, so she took the first step and said: "Uh, this matter Ah, it's hard to say a few words clearly, but to put it simply, after going to your house to attend your birthday party that day, Yunshu encountered some troubles on the way back, but it has been resolved."

Facing Zhao Panpan's complicated eyes, Sun Miao smiled and said: "After all, this is Yun Shu's business, and I don't know the details. It's better for us not to talk behind Yun Shu's back. Anyway, everything is over. Shu is fine too."

It's true that you shouldn't discuss behind Xia Yunshu's back, and even if you ask clearly, so what? Xia Yunshu has the eldest son of the Qi family by her side, so she will have the eldest son of the Qi family to help solve her problems. If there is a problem that the eldest son of the Qi family cannot solve, the Zhao family will have nothing to do.

For a while, Zhao Panpan was a little discouraged.

He was discouraged because he couldn't help Xia Yunshu at all.

But, is it really over? Is Xia Yunshu really all right?

She doesn't think so.

Xia Yunshu was willing to leave with that person just now because that person mentioned Xia Yunshu's kidnapping, obviously to discuss something related to it.

She pursed her lips and said expressionlessly: "You're right, after all, Yun Shu is fine now."

Sun Miao glanced at Zhao Panpan and sighed softly.

She could see that Zhao Panpan was blaming herself for not being able to help. In fact, it was not only Zhao Panpan who couldn't help, but she couldn't help at all. Xia Yunshu came into contact with levels that she had never dared to imagine before. What else can she help? Just don't hold back.

*

The study room on the second floor of the Yao family.

"Dad, did you have something to say when you called us all up?" Yao Xi, who had a place among the playboys, saw Qi Jing and Yao Xu who also appeared in the study, his usual casual attitude disappeared, and his expression was serious.

Yao Zhao glanced at them, then looked at Qi Jing: "Sit down first."

These words were not addressed to Qi Jing alone.

Yao Xu sat down, Yao Xi and Yao Ruo looked at each other, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Yao Ruo, who was always calm, was a little nervous when he was so serious.

Only Qi Jing and Yao Xu looked normal.

"No hurry, wait until your aunt comes."

Hearing Yao Zhao's words, Qi Jing frowned, and said in disapproval: "Don't wait for my mother, just tell me what's going on now, I hope my mother will get definite news."

Yao Zhao was taken aback, and looked at him: "Jing, you...know what I'm going to say?"

Yao Xi and Yao Ruo were stunned, completely unable to understand what charades they were playing.

Qi Jing looked back at Yao Zhao, and said in a calm tone, "I don't know. You can tell my uncle what's going on right now. My mother is impatient. It's better not to let her know about some things until the conclusion is reached."

Yao Zhao stared at Qi Jing for a moment, then sighed.

It's not like he doesn't know anything.

"Forget it."

So Yao Zhao, who originally planned to wait for Yao Manman to come, said with a dignified expression, "What happened to the old man back then...Although you were still young at that time, even the youngest Ruo'er should still have an impression of what happened to the old man. "

This is natural, and this is no small matter. Even if they were young and couldn't remember it at that time, it is impossible for them to be ignorant after searching for it at home for so many years.

Several people listened to him quietly.

Yao Zhao looked at Qi Jing and Yao Xu, and said, "The old man is missing. We have been looking for it for many years and there is no news. It was the news that you two found after you grew up. It is said that the old man has..."

After a pause, he asked earnestly, "When you found out about the old man's death, how sure were you that it was true?"

*

Let’s do this today. My stomach hurts for a day and I lay dead for a day. I thought I could stick to it and write, but I couldn’t hold on.

see you tomorrow.

Happy Tanabata everyone!