Ex-husband No.90 seeks reunion nine times

Seeing the change in her expression, the uncomfortable feeling in Shen Tinglu's heart dissipated a little.

He couldn't see how lonely she looked, and all he could think of now was to use this method to divert her attention.

The man turned around and walked downstairs, saying, "I have something to go out these two days, you can go to the housekeeper directly if you have anything to do."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Si Feifei with warning eyes.

Si Feifei touched her throat subconsciously, thinking of what she had suffered in the room just now, she didn't dare to meet his eyes again, and lowered her head timidly.

Ming Xi frowned, that is to say, he won't be at home these two days?

She shifted her gaze to Si Feifei.

Once the host left, Si Feifei, the hostess, became the most influential person in the room.

Si Feifei's fear was finally dispelled until she watched Shen Tinglu board the car and leave.

She looked at Du Ruize and Jiang Mengyue who were standing on the sofa in the living room, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, "Boss Shen is so generous, he actually kept you all at home, I hope that in the days when he is not around, Don't get into trouble, either."

"Si Feifei, I will settle with you sooner or later the account that my sister was pushed into the lake by you!" Jiang Mengyue clenched her fists angrily.

Du Ruize held her shoulders to avoid her urge to attack Si Feifei.

Seeing this scene upstairs, Ming Xi felt a little sad on his brows.

She went back to the room and took out her mobile phone, but she didn't know who to ask for help to solve this problem.

Could it be that they really can always accept Shen Tinglu's protection?
In the car, the man's eyes were dark, and he was holding his mobile phone with his big palm to talk to Xu Wen, "How's the investigation going?"

"Boss Shen, I still haven't been able to find out about Huo Chengzhou." Xu Wen's voice was serious.

He hasn't mentioned this name again for many years, and he can't help but pay attention to this matter.

There was a cold light in Shen Tinglu's eyes, "I will go to Huo's house when I return to China in the afternoon."

He explained what Xu Wen needed to prepare, and after finishing the call, he couldn't help but look back in the direction of the manor.

Mingxi's face and some old memories came to mind, and Shen Tinglu's face became a little more tired.

Why is it the Huo family...

Before returning to China, he got rid of Xie Nanzhi staring at him.

After several hours of sailing, we finally returned home.

Xu Wen was already waiting at the exit of the airport, and after Shen Tinglu got in the car, he rushed to Huo's house immediately.

On the way, Xu Wen couldn't help but sneak a few glances at him, and said tentatively: "Mr. Shen, Huo Chengzhou has severed ties with the Huo family many years ago, and if you suddenly go to them now, you may not be able to find any clues. "

Shen Tinglu's lips were tight and he didn't respond.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Wen wisely didn't ask any more questions.

The car stopped at Huo's Manor, which looked a bit old compared to other high-class people's.

After Xu Wen got off the car, he showed his intention to the guard at the door.

After a while, an old butler came out and led them into the house.

An old man in his 70s was sitting in the living room, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, as if he didn't hear the footsteps, he continued to drink tea slowly.

"Mr. Huo, long time no see." Shen Tinglu stood still in front of him, with the coffee table between them, but strong sparks burst out invisible.

Mr. Huo raised his head, took a deep look at him, and smiled deeply, "I didn't expect to meet you in my lifetime."

Shen Tinglu smiled, the smile not reaching his eyes, "I didn't intend to chatter today, but I just want to ask you something."

Mr. Huo didn't respond immediately, he drank the tea in the cup, and then looked up at him again.

Shen Tinglu sat down opposite him, and said casually: "Ten years have passed, you should miss your grandson very much, right?"

boom!
Mr. Huo placed the teacup heavily on the coffee table, making quite a noise, whether it was intentional or not.

He raised his head, the cold light appeared in his old eyes, but the smile on his lips did not disappear for a long time, "Of course I miss him, how could I miss him? That's his only hope."

Xu Wen stood aside, thinking of all the things that happened that year, he couldn't help but want to speak.

But noticing Shen Tinglu's warning eyes towards him, he finally swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

There are always too many grievances and grievances between the rich and powerful clans. Even if the Huo family had a deep misunderstanding of the Shen family, but the Huo family has become so downcast now, how can he reverse their relationship with just one or two explanations? Relationship?
Mr. Huo stood up, stared at Shen Tinglu and murmured: "All these years, you have imprisoned my granddaughter by your side, and now you want to find out the whereabouts of my grandson. Heh——Shen Tinglu, it seems that you must make our Huo family the last Only then will you be satisfied."

his granddaughter?

Xu Wen blinked his eyes, unable to understand what Mr. Huo meant by this for a while.

Shen Tinglu's sharp-edged face didn't have too many waves, he played with a teacup casually with his big palm, and said lightly: "But, didn't I protect her well?"

"You!" Mr. Huo seemed to be very angry at his words, clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were throbbing violently.

The butler hurried over and comforted him, "Grandpa, the doctor said that your physical condition is unstable now, and you must maintain a calm mind. Sit down and talk carefully first, don't get angry and ruin your body."

Mr. Huo seemed to be so angry that he lost his mind, he pushed the housekeeper away, stared at Shen Tinglu angrily and said: "Ming Xi lived a good life in our Huo family, if you didn't plan that conspiracy back then, how could she lose her memory!"

Xu Wen's eyes widened in shock.

Mingxi is actually a descendant of the Huo family?

In the next second, Mr. Huo vomited blood, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Shen Tinglu stood up and told the housekeeper, "Call an ambulance."

He looked at Mr. Huo's face that was somewhat similar to Ming Xi's, his eyes became darker.

Late at night.

Ming Xi clutched her phone and sat on the edge of the bed, meditating. She had maintained this position for a long time, but she still couldn't come up with a perfect solution.

When his mind was in a mess, Fu Peishen called.

At this time, what is he still looking for her for?
Thinking that this man was responsible for her unemployment, Ming Xi pressed down angrily.

Fu Peishen quickly sent another photo in. In the photo, an old man was lying on a stretcher and being sent to an ambulance.

And beside him, there was a familiar figure standing there.

That was Shen Tinglu.

Why is he there?
Countless questions circled in her mind, Ming Xi hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but call back.

Fu Peishen seemed to be deliberately waiting for her call, and answered quickly, with a teasing smile, "I knew that only Shen Tinglu's matter could attract your attention."

Ming Xi frowned displeasedly, "What exactly do you want to express?"

"Aren't you curious, what is the reason for his sudden return to China this time?" Fu Peishen paused, seeing that she was silent and did not respond, and then continued, "Mingxi, do you want to know your own life experience?"

Hearing this, Ming Xi's heart skipped a beat, and her brain buzzed again.

Her background—

Half a year ago, she already knew that she was not a descendant of the Ming family.

But she couldn't remember anything about her past.

Ming Xi couldn't help holding on to the phone, and her palms broke out in cold sweat, "Fu Peishen, what exactly do you know?"

She didn't tell this man about her background at all. Could it be that he deliberately investigated all of her background?
But in this way, what can it bring him?
"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, come to the restaurant where we ate last time. I will answer all your doubts." After Fu Peishen finished speaking, he cut off the call.

Listening to the busy tone of "beep beep" coming from the mobile phone, Ming Xi's heart trembled violently.

She didn't call back in a hurry. Since Fu Peishen hung up the phone, it proved that he would not reveal more information to her.

Ming Xi was lying on the bed, and the dizziness in her brain did not dissipate for a long time. Countless memory fragments drifted in her mind, but they could not be pieced together for a long time.

The next night, she quietly came to the back door while no one else was paying attention.

The guard looked at her curiously, "Miss Ming, where do you want to go?"

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon." Ming Xi suppressed his ups and downs.

"But Mr. Shen told you to stay here. If you go out now, you don't know what danger you will encounter."

Ming Xi insisted: "Thank you for your concern, but I know it well."

After she finished speaking, she bypassed the guards and strode out.

She knew that if she went out rashly this time, she might encounter unpredictable dangers.

But she couldn't care less about her background.

She must quickly find out whose daughter she is.

The guard watched her leave, and quickly passed the news to Shen Tinglu.

Ming Xi came to the restaurant on time and found that Fu Peishen was already waiting in the restaurant.

He sat in the corner and saw her enter the restaurant with a thoughtful smile on his face.

Ming Xi didn't like his aura of controlling the overall situation, so he walked over with a blank expression, "Now, can you say it?"

"Sit down and talk about it first." Fu Peishen casually turned the goblet, stared at the red wine in the glass and muttered, "I know you care about your real life experience, but before telling those things, I want to first I'll tell you other news."

He took a sip of the red wine, narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Mingxi, have you ever thought that Shen Tinglu has done other things to you behind the scenes?"

When mentioning that man, Ming Xi felt mixed feelings.

She looked back at the scenery outside the glass window, her tone was emotionless, "I don't know."

Fu Peishen raised his eyebrows and handed a photo to her.

Ming Xi glanced at the photo suspiciously, and was immediately attracted by the pictures inside.

In the photo, a middle-aged man is holding two children.