Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

Tang Ta's big trouble about the Tang family quickly reached Xia Qing's ears.

She smiled mockingly, Zhao Yiyi was using the piece of licking dogs, she was really talented.

She picked up the phone and called Tang

Duoduo: "Duoduo, is your family okay now?"

Tang Duoduo had just calmed her mother who was crying bitterly, her face was full of exhaustion, but her eyes were amazingly bright.

"Sister Qingqing, I heard that you are still looking for the surveillance video of the night of Aunt Chen's accident?"

"Maybe, I can help."

Xia Qing was a little surprised, and then she remembered that Tang Duoduo was a master hacker.

"Duoduo, just do your best, it doesn't necessarily have to depend on you to find evidence."

Tang Duoduo's body is much better, but it cannot be regarded as strong as an ox.

Tang Duoduo leaned on the back of the chair, she was confident that as long as Chen Ya's accident was related to Zhao Yiyi, she would definitely be able to find clues!

This woman, she really couldn't stand it for a day.

Tang Ta is stupid enough, but Nian is a mother with her, and she can make him a rich idler in this life.

However, if Zhao Yiyi wanted to use the Tang Tower to enter the Tang family, or even use the power of the Tang family to do things for her, she would not tolerate it.

The thin girl's fingers churned like flying, jumping quickly on the keyboard, and a two appeared on the screen .... Many surveillance screens.

Her eyes were glued to the screen without blinking, and she couldn't even hear the sound of calling her to eat outside the door.

Airport.

Xia Qing got out of the car and looked at the two people standing at the airport gate.

After Zhao Ling learned of Chen Ya's death, he had a lot of white hair in a few days.

Standing beside him was a boy wearing a mask and already as tall as Zhao Ling.

Seeing Xia Qing, the young man waved at her, and then pushed his and Zhao Ling's suitcase and walked towards Xia Qing with Zhao Ling.

Xia Qing held his father's arm, looking at his suddenly slumped back, and his heart hurt.

No matter what Chen Ya does to herself, Chen Ya and Zhao Ling have indeed been a loving couple together for twenty years.

Zhao Ling has not looked for another woman in recent years, and he is not waiting for Chen Ya to wake up.

Who knows, wait and wait, that person, will never come back.

When Zhao Ling saw his daughter, his throat couldn't help choking:

"Qingqing... Your mother..."

Xia Qing didn't know how to speak, she remembered the words of the forensic doctor, so she used them to comfort her father:

"The doctor said that more than twenty layers fell, she... It won't hurt for long. When

Zhao Ling heard this, he could hardly stand, and his chest seemed to have been punched violently, and it hurt his heart.

Xia Qing helped her father into the car and looked up at the teenager next to her:

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

The boy's eyes unconsciously looked at the ground:

"I think you don't want to see this face now."

Xia Qing raised his hand and flicked a finger the young man's forehead, and his eyebrows wrinkled:

"She is her, you are you, if you still can't tell the difference, I will be very disappointed."

The young man was slightly stunned, raised his head to look at Xia Qing, and took off the mask with gritted teeth.

Xia Qing looked at this face that resembled Zhao Yiyi more and more, and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"The more you look in the mirror, the more you have to remind yourself that you must never be like her!"

Mo Xiaokui gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

He has already obtained the admission letter of B University, and he is immersed in happiness this summer, and as a result, he learned of Chen Ya's death.

At that time, he felt a basin of cold water poured down his head.

In the past three years, in addition to studying hard, Mo Xiaokui has been investigating what Zhao Yiyi has done over the years whenever he has time, and the more he investigates, the more frightened he becomes.

He didn't think anything would change in the past few years that Zhao Yiyi had been in prison.

With this kind of heart, she will only regret that she did not seize the opportunity to kill Xia Qing with one blow.

Therefore, when Mo Xiaokui heard about Chen Ya's death, his first reaction was: Zhao Yiyi was the murderer.

When Xia Qing called to inform him that he came to the capital with Zhao Ling, he was hesitant.

Three years have passed, and his face has become more and more like Zhao Yiyi.

Many girls in the school wrote love letters to him, and the teachers in junior high school were extremely pleased to see him:

"The little fat man back then is already a school grass-level figure today!"

But Mo Xiaokui was not happy.

He has an instinctive dislike for Zhao Yiyi, and even he doesn't like the way he is now.

When Xia Qing saw him, would he also hate him?

This was the fear that Mo Xiaokui had been hiding in his heart, but he did not dare to ask Xia Qing.

Along the way, Zhao Ling did not show disgust for Mo Xiaokui.

He knew that Xia Qing's father was a very generous elder.

But Mo Xiaokui still insisted on wearing a mask.

Xia Qing's reaction made Mo Xiaokui breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

It was he who took the picture, as long as he always followed Xia Qing's footsteps, he would not be able to walk Zhao Yiyi's path.

He studied hard day and night, never looked up except for the toilet after class, and the test papers he did were taller than his height, in order to be like Xia Qing, like Xie Shichuan, he wanted to become a person like them, and he was worthy of heaven and earth.

Although Xia Qing and Xie Shichuan have graduated, Mo Xiaokui's first choice is still filled in B major.

He hoped that he could do more for Xia Qing by her side.

Xia Qing looked at Mo Xiaokui's apprehensive eyes and smiled slightly:

"Mo Xiaokui, grow up well, and definitely don't let me down."

As she wished, Mo Xiaokui grew tenaciously and did not become the second Zhao Yiyi.

Without Lin Ling's interference, Mo Xiaokui could also become a green pine with a straight and upward struggle.

After sending Mo Xiaokui to report to the B University, Xia Qing took Zhao Ling back to the Chen Family Courtyard.

When Old Lady Chen saw Zhao Ling, the mood that he thought had calmed down fluctuated again.

The gray-haired old man stroked the middle-aged man's shoulder, and the two cried again.

After the meal, at Zhao Ling's insistence, Xia Qing took him to see Chen Ya's body.

Zhao Ling stroked Chen Ya's cold and miserable face, looking at her dead eyes, and her emotions actually calmed down.

He held Chen Ya's five-fingered open hand and gently left the last kiss.

"Qingqing, I know your mother, her expression and eyes are definitely not what a suicidal person should have."

Zhao Ling had hatred in his eyes.

"She didn't commit suicide, she must have been killed!"

Xia Qing nodded silently.

Tang family.

Tang Duoduo's eyes were bloodshot, constantly comparing various monitoring screens, and finally, her eyes widened sharply and she pressed the pause button.

In a certain surveillance angle, she saw Chen Ya being pushed out of the balcony by one hand.

It's only for a moment, but it's enough!

At the same time, on Weibo, Chen Ya's death pulled out other follow-ups.

"According to the law, Zhao Yiyi is Chen Ya's legal adopted daughter, and although Xia Qing is Chen Ya's biological daughter, she and her adoptive mother Fang Lan are legal adoptive mothers and adopted daughters, that is to say, most of the huge inheritance behind Chen Ya should belong to Zhao Yiyi."