Diagonally across the road, Zhao Yuyi took half a step back, kept a distance from him, and said, "Mr. He, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person, I'm not the person you're looking for." ”

"Impossible." He Wenqing said.

He concluded that Zhao Yuyi was his son, so he stalked him.

"Mr. He, you have come to me three or four times, just to say that you and I are both panda blood, maybe I have a blood relationship with you, but unfortunately I have done an appraisal and has nothing to do with you." Zhao Yuyi put it bluntly.

Seeing that He Wenqing looked at him a little dejected, he said, "No." ”

"So you don't have to look for me in the future, now I don't want to have the slightest contact with the He family, if you want to be good to me, don't approach me again, otherwise the people of the Lu family will bite me to death." Zhao Yuyi said.

He put on his mask and strode away, his hands clenched unconsciously.

"How is that possible?" He Wenqing said, he held something in his hand, spread it out lightly, and grabbed it hard and stuffed it into his pocket.

Looking at Zhao Yuyi's departing figure, He Wenqing held on to the wall hard, struggled to leave, his legs were disobedient and weak, he fell to the ground, and he struggled to get up.

Helan Jin wanted to step forward to help him, but he didn't step forward after taking two steps.

"It seems that he thinks Zhao Yuyi is his son?" Helan Jin said softly.

This kind of blood relationship, she doesn't seem to be easy to infiltrate, after all, she and He Wenqing are father and daughter, but in fact they have no blood relationship, at most they are adoptive fathers.

"Hmm." Qiao Han Ye responded.

He Lanjin stood there, watching He Wenqing leave in embarrassment, that lonely figure, there was an indescribable sadness.

"What's wrong with Tang Zhilin?" She asked.

Everyone was arrested and locked up for three days, and no one interrogated her to question her, and she was locked up in a dark hut without seeing the light of day, and if she was a person with poor mental quality, she collapsed.

"Wait." Qiao Hanye said.

She answered, and didn't ask anything more.

Thinking of the blood disease on his body, as Tang Zhilin said, it was given by Zhao Tianming, and Zhao Tianming was Qiao Hanye's father's cronies, these intricate relationships were ......

"Cold night, you said that my eldest aunt, would you know someone from the Qiao family?" She asked softly.

Thinking of the beginning, she saw Shen Biqiong standing alone in the Qiao family's old mansion, and that look made her unforgettable in her life, as if she had experienced something.

"What does Hibiscus mean is that your aunt and my father are old acquaintances?" Qiao Hanye frowned and asked.

Helan Hibiscus leaned on his shoulder and whispered; "I think she may know someone from the Qiao family."

"That's right! Today, the theater is singing, why don't we go there? She said, seeing that it was very close to the theater, and she wanted to listen to the theater a little.

Every time she was depressed or couldn't figure it out, she would go to the theater to meditate, and when she left, everything seemed to be thought out.

"Okay." Qiao Han responded on a night and asked Han Beicheng to go directly to the theater.

Theatre, quiet.

A figure sat by the window, listening to the play, and his heart became more and more angry, he slapped the table and stood up, and walked towards the backyard.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Qiao Zhenting was furious.

It's one thing to read the script, I came to listen to it early today, this play is really TMD and makes him angry, others can't see this play, but he can see it even if he is stupid.

It's just slandering him! lived a handful of years, but was wronged.

Qiao Zhenting couldn't believe that the person who was about to be buried in the loess was also crowned with the title of a scumbag, which was simply unreasonable.

"Do you have a problem?" The centenarian sat there, quietly drinking tea, before asking.