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Chapter 1302 Invitation to Charity Dinner

"Coincidentally, Song Chenxi also asked someone to deliver the invitation letter this morning."

Uncle Li sent it directly to the study upstairs, and Lin Hanxing only saw it when he came back.

"So we can all go that day?"

Bai Xi lay on Jiang Xibao's shoulder with a surprised expression on his face.

"It's not just you, Uncle Hai, Dumb Uncle Li, and Li Yuanjun are all going!"

Lin Hanxing glanced at the bronzing invitation card sent by Zhan Nanheng, and spoke indifferently.

"Can I go too?"

Li Yuanjun, who didn't know where the cat was before, poked his head out with surprise in his eyes.

Even Li Bingshou forgot what he was doing for a moment when he heard it, and looked up for a long time without speaking.

Li Bingshou did not know how many years had passed since the last time he participated.

At that time, Li Yanyu was still there, and Li's family was still a famous family in Xuelan Prefecture. It seemed that the prosperity and wealth were just yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, it has become a dream.

"You represent the face of our Li family, why can't you go?"

Lin Hanxing spoke slowly.

"Not only to go, but also to go in a beautiful way."

The Li family has been dormant for too long, and it's time to show their faces.

Some people in the province are used to domineering, forgetting that there is a family named Li in Xuelan's famous family!

"It's lively."

Zhan Nanheng was speechless, seeing Xiao Qingmei's attitude, it was obvious that there would be a good show on that day?

He didn't intend to attend the charity dinner, but he was also interested.

"You come up with me."

Lin Hanxing knew that he had something to say about Zhan Ma, and it was inconvenient here, so after dropping this sentence, he turned around and walked upstairs to the study...

………………

Inside the study.

As soon as Zhan Nanheng came in, he saw Lei Xiao who was working, and he paused.

Lei Xiao glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Go ahead."

Lin Hanxing took a seat from the side, still holding a cup of hot tea that the dumb uncle just brought up.

Surrounded by white mist, the little face lining it is even more porcelain white and delicate.

"I think of a person. Will the things sent by Mama Lin be in the hands of that person?"

Zhan Nanheng knew better than anyone else how deep the two people's trust in each other was, so there was no taboo anymore, and he just spoke with a solemn expression.

Lin Hanxing made a movement in his hand.

"Who?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Zhan Nanheng just like that.

"We call her Aunt Qin. During the two years from my mother's return to her death, she has been in charge of my mother's food and daily life. She has won my mother's trust, but..."

Having said that, Zhan Nanheng's Wannian doll's face fell into darkness.

"Since Zhan's mother passed away, has this Aunt Qin gone missing?"

Before Zhan Nanheng could speak, he heard Lin Hanxing take the words lightly.

"how do you know?"

Zhan Nanheng was slightly surprised.

Lin Hanxing didn't speak, but just slid the teacup in his hand lightly with his fingertips, his eyes were subtle.

Aunt Qin...

"If she is a smart person, knowing that what she is holding in her hand will be fatal, she will either hide it tightly and never dare to show it in her life, or..."

Lin Hanxing didn't continue to say the rest, but everyone present knew it well.

Or, it was wiped out back then!

Zhan Nanheng's expression turned cold for an instant.

"I don't think she's dead."

After a while, Zhan Nanheng spoke again after calming down his emotions, and fixed his eyes on Lin Hanxing.

"I have a hunch that Aunt Qin is not dead."

Without any evidence, just relying on intuition, Zhan Nanheng didn't know if his little Qingmei could trust him.

Suddenly, there was just a snap...

Lei Xiao inadvertently dropped the folder in his hand on the floor, making a muffled sound.

Information is scattered all over the place.

Along with it, there was another photo that fell silently at Zhan Nanheng's feet.

Zhan Nanheng bent down subconsciously.

It's just that when he saw the person in the photo clearly, his movements obviously stopped!

"This……"

Lin Hanxing glanced at the ground. Isn't that photo exactly the person Elder Yan was looking for?

"How did you have this picture?"

Zhan Nanheng stood up abruptly, still holding the photo he had just picked up tightly in his hand, with a burning light in his eyes.

"..."

There are thousands of coincidences in this world, but it can't really be such a coincidence that the person Mr. Yan is looking for is the 'Aunt Qin' that Zhan Nanheng mentioned just now?
"Is she Aunt Qin?"

Lin Hanxing spoke in a deep voice.

Zhan Nanheng was taken aback for a moment, but finally nodded.

This time, it was Lin Hanxing who stopped talking.

The Qin Su that Elder Yan was looking for was the Aunt Qin that Zhan Nanheng was talking about, and she might be the last person in this world who knew exactly what her mother had sent Zhan's mother!
Whether public or private, Lin Hanxing had no choice but to find her.

only……

Who is this Qin Su?

"Perhaps, this is God's will!"

God's will let her wade into this muddy water.

"An old friend entrusted me to find out the whereabouts of this so-called Aunt Qin."

Zhan Nanheng was taken aback again, as if even he didn't expect things to happen like this by coincidence.

"Now, how should we find Aunt Qin first?"

Zhan Nanheng's urgency was beyond words.

Lin Hanxing stroked the teacup in his hand, his eyes and brows were calm, which was in stark contrast to Zhan Nanheng's urgency.

"Wait."

After a long time, she spit out a word.

Wait?
Zhan Nanheng couldn't believe his ears, even Xiao Qingmei said so, so can he really just wait like this?
When exactly do we have to wait?
"Have you asked the princess about what happened back then?"

As if thinking of something suddenly, Lin Hanxing turned to mention the princess, Zhan Nanheng was slightly startled, and the answer was obviously no.

"You go back first, and ask the princess if she knows anything about Aunt Qin's incident back then. If you have any news, please call me." The entire G country is not big, it is not small, and it wants to find someone It's like finding a needle in a haystack, the difficulty can be imagined, but the most difficult thing now is actually finding someone's direction!
If the direction cannot be established, everything will be in vain!

"I'll go back right now! Wait for my call!"

Zhan Nanheng said that he got up and left. The reason why he returned to the royal family was because he wanted to find out the truth about his mother's death. Now that he knows that this matter has a clue, how can he not be in a hurry?

Lin Hanxing looked at the back of Zhan Nanheng leaving, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"What are you thinking?"

Lei Xiao, who didn't say a word the whole time, spoke in a low voice.

"The man in the capital."

Lin Hanxing turned to look at him, and spoke quietly.

"I don't know what kind of secret is worth her so much trouble, even Zhan's mother won't let it go!"

Even chasing after country G is not hesitating!

"Han Xing, I actually feel that we are getting closer to the truth."

Lei Xiao held the photo firmly in his hands with his rough fingers, and his eyes as deep as a eagle swept across Qin Su in the photo.

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows.

Then he smiled coldly.

indeed.

The reason why the truth is hard to find is because it is difficult to find the jigsaw pieces like a drop in the ocean in the vast sea of ​​mysteries, but now, they are slowly grasping the initiative.

The man in the capital, Mr. Yan, the second concubine...

It seems that invisible lines are slowly emerging to intersect and intersect.

As long as the intersection can be found, the distance from the truth...

Will it be far away?
(End of this chapter)