Mrs. Qin stood up angrily, "Aren't you worried that your position is not secure?" ”

Mrs. Huo stroked her hair with her delicate fingertips, "Mrs. Qin, you don't have to worry about it, and I think you should probably worry more about yourself than me, after all, if I'm not mistaken, Lan Xin and your Mr. Qin seem to have had a while......"

Mrs. Qin was angry, but she couldn't get angry with Mrs. Huo, "Since that's the case, we don't have anything to talk about, so I'll leave first." ”

Mrs. Qin brushed her sleeves away, and Mrs. Huo's eyes became cold after she left, and she held the cup of coffee that was somewhat cold and fell into deep thought, in fact, although she didn't say it, she had actually figured it out in her heart.

The matter was nowhere near as calm as she appeared to be.

Lan Xin didn't die, this incident made her unbelievable, seeing is believing, she immediately dialed a phone call to her own people.

"Xiao Li, there is something you can do to help me investigate, you go to the suburban sanatorium to help me see if there is a person named Lan Xin, it is best to take a picture of her."

"Okay."

"By the way, don't tell Mr. about this, you have to do it as soon as possible."

"Yes."

After a few words of explanation, Mrs. Huo also left the tea restaurant.

This Xiao Li is from her mother's family, so she is very relieved to use it, and everything will wait until the result of the matter comes out.

Mrs. Huo did not go back to Huo's house, but went to her son's place, this is a rather exquisite small villa, the surrounding environment is quiet, as soon as she entered the villa, the housekeeper greeted her, "Madam, you are here." ”

"Well, what about the young master?"

"The young master is playing in the studio on the second floor, do you want to call him."

"No need, I'll go take a look."

Mrs. Huo went all the way to the second floor, and heard a clear laughter from a distance, looking for the sound, Mrs. Huo saw her son Huo Jiajie smirking in the studio tossing paint, the smile on his face was simple and innocent, his fingers were stained with paint at this time, and the walls of the studio were also splashed with paint, not to mention his own clothes, which were also colored handprints, looking simply embarrassing.

Mrs. Huo was instantly angry.

"Huo Jiajie! You brought it to me, what are you doing? ”

Hearing Mrs. Huo's voice, Huo Jiajie, who was originally frolicking, hurriedly straightened up, and his handsome face also took away the smile, but it was seven points similar to Huo Qishan, if you ignore the paint on his face.

Mrs. Huo's heart is extremely tormented, Huo Jiajie is five years younger than Huo Chengfei, and this is the time when he should be young and high-spirited, but God sometimes makes people unpredictable, Huo Jiajie has been mentally retarded since he was born.

Although he has been treated all these years, he can only restore him to the same intelligence as a five or six-year-old child, and since he knew that this child had a problem with his intelligence, he was completely given up by Huo Qishan, but think about it, how can the huge industry of the Huo family not be managed by a child with intelligence of only five or six years old, right?

Huo Jiajie cautiously glanced at Mrs. Huo, and when he saw that her face was wrong, he slowly moved to her side, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry Mom, don't be angry." ”

Looking at his innocent and ignorant eyes, Mrs. Huo's heart was extremely uncomfortable, all her anger turned into worry, now she can take care of this child when she is alive, once she dies, who will ensure the future of this child.

His intelligence is low, let alone fighting for inheritance, and it is difficult for him to live alone.

Therefore, for so many years, Mrs. Huo has been very good to Huo Chengfei's sister and brother on the surface, so that they can look at her face and ensure that Huo Jiajie has no worries about food and clothing in the future.

But Mrs. Huo has always been angry about Huo Qishan's partiality, and she is also his child, because of her lack of ability, Huo Jiajie has become an outcast.

Seeing that Mrs. Huo didn't speak for a long time, Huo Jiajie pursed his lips, and tears fell down all of a sudden, which made Mrs. Huo's heart hurt.

"Baby, what's going on? Why are you crying? ”

"Mom is angry and ignores me, woo woo woo ......"

Huo Jiajie rested his head on Mrs. Huo's shoulder, and Mrs. Huo touched his hair, "Mom is thinking about things, so I didn't ignore you," Jiajie is good, go wash your hands and change your clothes first, okay if Mom stays to eat with you today?" ”

"Hmm."

Huo Jiajie instantly became happy and went downstairs with the maid to change clothes.

And at this time, Xiao Li called over.

"Madam, I've found out what you're going to investigate."

"Oh, how?"

"There is indeed such a person in the nursing home, who has lived in the nursing home for several years, and the photo has been sent to your WeChat."

Mrs. Huo's heart tightened, she didn't look at the photo immediately, but asked: "You did a good job in this matter, but how could you investigate so quickly?" ”

Xiao Li didn't hide it, "It's also a coincidence, I have someone I know who works in that nursing home." ”

"Okay, then remember to help me thank your friend, I don't have enough money to come and reimburse."

"Okay, then I'll thank Madame first."

Mrs. Huo hung up the phone and opened the picture that Xiao Li had just sent, and when she saw Lan Xin's somewhat familiar face, her pupils shrank, and what Mrs. Qin said turned out to be true!

Mrs. Huo's heart had already begun to think, since Lan Xin was still alive, then Huo Qishan might really take her back, even if Huo Qishan took care of her face and didn't do that, Huo Chengfei would not ignore Lan Xin and let his biological mother stay in the sanatorium. If she really came back, how should she and Huo Jiajie deal with themselves?

Mrs. Huo looked at her son, who had already changed his clothes and was sitting at the dining table obediently eating dessert, and instantly became ruthless.

Lan Xin must die, otherwise, neither she nor her son Huo Jiajie will have a good life.

Seeing that Mrs. Huo had been looking at her, Huo Jiajie pushed the dim sum in front of her in her direction, "Mom, you can eat it too." ”

Mrs. Huo's heart is soft, but she is strong as a mother, not to mention that she is a person with quite a means.

"Jiajie, rest assured, my mother will definitely let you live a good life."

Huo Jiajie was still ignorant, but Mrs. Huo had already made a decision.

That night, she contacted Xiao Li again on the way back, "Xiao Li, there is one more thing that I need you to do for me, but first of all, you have to keep this matter as confidential as possible." ”

"Madame, don't worry."

So next, Mrs. Huo gave Xiao Li an explanation in detail, and Xiao Li responded one by one.