Chapter 679: Where Do We Look Like?
Hoschen sneered angrily, but didn't make a sound.
Holding the phone hard in his finger bones, he said, "What do you do in the middle of the day?" You can't get Li Yuzhi yourself, you can't see the happiness of others, and you're crazy. ”
When the words fell, he hung up the other party directly.
The mobile phone rang again at this time, and Qi Sheng called: "Mr. Huo, I found what you wanted." Miss Lai's mother grew up in an orphanage in the Sanctuary and didn't have many friends. Except for the Li family, who once adopted her, she only has a good relationship with an orphan named Zhao Qinyi. ”
"Send me a picture of him."
Zhao Qinyi when he was young, with Zhou Zheng facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
What attracted Huo Sichen at a glance was the other party's resolute look......
His heart twitched violently, his eyes stared at Zhao Qinyi deeply, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Zong Zhengjue: "Assi, what's wrong?" ”
Huo Sichen turned off his mobile phone and asked, "When you were dating Li Yuzhi, didn't you hear of Zhao Qinyi?" ”
Seeing his father shake his head, he was silent for a long time and stopped asking questions.
"Let's go."
Zong Zhengjue: "Where are you going?" ”
Huo Sichen: "...... Find grandpa. ”
If the fake sect's political career is Zhao Qinyi, then it makes sense, Du Yu said that he hated his father.
The beloved woman was snatched away and finally committed suicide, and Zhao Qinyi tried to find a way to sneak into the Zongzheng family and avenge her.
He was worried that the real little uncle might have been killed.
It was dark, the temperature under the cellar was very low, and there was only a thin quilt.
Thinking of his youngest son, who had always been by his side, was actually fake, Zong Zhenghuai instantly aged dozens of years.
He sat beside him dejectedly, like a lonely old man, strange and pitiful.
The driver's eldest sister glanced at the boy next to her and arched his shoulders slightly: "Don't you want to comfort your grandfather?" I feel like he's in need of warmth right now. ”
Li Jinghang: "Well, he gave us warmth." ”
They wrapped themselves tightly in a thin quilt, leaving only their two eyes exposed, and the old man refused to come and cover them together.
The driver's eldest sister was a little reluctant to go.
"Big brother, how cold it is, come and join us!"
Zong Zhenghuai already knew that they had inadvertently seen themselves killed, so they came to check on the situation, but they were caught by the bad guys who went and returned.
Thinking that it was him who was involved, Zong Zhenghuai naturally would not grab the quilt with them.
"No, you mother and son can cover it."
Li Jinghang: "......"
The driver's eldest sister's expression was even more exaggerated.
She arched the boy's shoulder again: "Your grandfather is not lightly ill!" Where do we look alike? Also, why did you keep wearing a mask after you got out of the car? ”
"Did you wear it, so your grandfather couldn't recognize it?"
In fact, the mask covers half of the face, if it is really a great-grandson, where can you not recognize it?
What she didn't know was that the grandparents had never seen each other at all.
Zong Zhenghuai didn't even know that he had great-grandchildren.
The boy was silent.
The driver's eldest sister was a little worried, and suddenly felt even colder.
If she falls asleep on this day, she will get sick, and she will not dare to sleep.
"Big brother, why did those bad guys arrest you? Kidnapping for ransom? Look at what you're wearing, you're really rich, but why don't you have relatives around to take care of you? ”
Who is Zong Zhenghuai?
His status has made him accustomed to being high, lonely and busy, how can he have time to think about why he has no relatives around.
But now he is sad from the heart, and let the driver's eldest sister say a few words, and her nose is sour.