Chapter 287

"I'm going to see her!" Huang Boxuan stood up and went out.

"Wait! You see her like this? Are you sure she wants to see you? " Zhuge Yunkang sternly stops him. The terms he wants to talk with his son have not been agreed yet. How can he meet Ah Ying at this time? Besides, Ah Ying is not very sober these two days. Meeting her will only make her son more collapsed.

"You've been saying from childhood that I killed your mother. Who did you listen to?" Zhuge Yunkang asked with his eyebrows and calm face.

"You still pretend to be true. Well, I don't mind telling you that your housekeeper told me when I was five years old!" Huang Boxuan's eyes were filled with bitterness and sadness.

His mother died before he reached the full moon. Although he had no mother, he was still very happy in his childhood. At present, the father tried to meet all his requirements. Many servants surrounded him and played with him.

His childhood has changed since he was five years old. In that year, he learned from the housekeeper Abe that his mother was killed by his father. Since then, he has become silent. He has closed himself up and never called Zhuge Yunkang "Dad" again.

When he was 12 years old, he was sent abroad to study. When he grew up, he went his own way and founded his own company "Xuantian enterprise" by virtue of his gifted business ability.

At the age of 27, he had to go back to baigui hall for the Chinese Lunar New Year and met two girls adopted by Zhuge Yunkang, one is Zhuge Yiyi, the other is Zhuge Ying. He fell in love with Zhuge Ying at first sight. In order to get her out of baigui hall, he bought the land in Chiang Mai and built the YingYuan for Zhuge Ying to live in.

I thought I would live happily with a Ying all my life. Who knows that she left without saying goodbye five years ago. No matter how he looked for her, there was no news about her.

Prompted by a sudden impulse, he went as like as two peas to the elephant school. He had seen a little elephant who had met him. He accidentally met A Ying. It was just like the same thing. Even laughing and even his voice were even after the clothes were gone.

He thinks that this is a Ying. She has been missing for five years, and her temperament is different. She seems to have amnesia and has completely forgotten him.

So he has been following xiafeifei. When he comes to the hotel where she lives, he asks someone to do something in the camera and takes her back to YingYuan in the bathroom.

"Housekeeper? Is it mo Sheng, the old housekeeper? " Zhuge Yunkang asked in surprise that when his son was five years old, the housekeeper of baigui hall was mo Sheng. Mo Sheng retired two years ago and went to rest at home.

"Who else? Uncle Mo Sheng is the person you trust most. Can he talk nonsense? " Huang Boxuan looked at Zhuge Yunkang contemptuously and sneered.

"OK, you go back to baigui hall with me immediately, and I'll take you to see Mo Sheng!" Zhuge Yunkang was cold. He didn't believe that Mo Sheng, whom he trusted so much, would have alienated their father and son more than 20 years ago.

He and Huang Boxuan went to the door, then turned to the housekeeper of YingYuan and said, "take good care of that young lady. No matter who she is, you should treat her as a distinguished guest before we come back."

Then he took his son and two bodyguards to the helicopter.

When the plane stopped at the apron of baigui hall, Zhuge Yunkang got off the plane and yelled at a bodyguard nearby: "go and invite housekeeper Mo!"

Mo Sheng is 68 years old. At the age of 65, he retired from baigui hall and lived in the residential area built by Zhuge Yunkang for the old people in the hall.

When Mo Sheng invited his bodyguard to Zhuge Yunkang's study, he rarely saw young master Huang Boxuan. There was a little surprise in his eyes, but more joy.

"Sit down, Mo!" Zhuge Yunkang motioned calmly to Mo Sheng, and Mo Sheng sat down respectfully on the chair beside him.

"What's the matter with you, sir?" Asked Mo Sheng.

Without waiting for Zhuge Yunkang to speak, Huang Boxuan asked, "when I was 5 years old, I heard you tell Mo that my mother was killed by my father, right? Don't be afraid. If you speak up, he dares to threaten you and I will protect you! "

"Ah? Young master, I've never said this before... "Mo Sheng was worried after hearing this. Zhuge Yunkang loved his wife Huang Yalin so much that how could he kill her? And I never said that the master killed his wife.

Huang Boxuan stood up and said sternly, "Moab, since I heard your words when I was 5 years old, I have hated this person for more than 20 years. Now you say that you have never said that. Do you dare not admit it or forget it?"

Zhuge Yunkang seems to have heard some famous stories. His son will never lie and dare to do it. He will never slander Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng has been with him for decades, and he won't slander him. Besides, he loved his wife and wanted to hold it in his hand. All the brothers in baigui hall know it. Mo Sheng knows it best. How could he sow discord in front of a five-year-old child?

"Lao Mo, think about it. You must have said that. I believe in Bo Xuan. Bo Xuan also thought about it. Where did Moab and Moama say that you heard them? " Zhuge Yunkang said to them calmly.

Huang Boxuan takes a look at Zhuge Yunkang. His eyes are full of complicated emotions. This man, who has been hated by himself for more than 20 years, actually believes in himself?

"Moab, I remember clearly. On the tomb sweeping day when I was five years old, I ran to my mother's grave and saw you and MOA talking in front of my mother's grave. I hid behind a tombstone nearby and overheard. All I heard was that you said 'madam was harmed by the master'. At that time, MOA nodded and said 'yes', and then you left."

"After that, I learned that my mother didn't die of illness because she gave birth to me, but was killed by him. I began to hate him, didn't speak, and didn't want to be with him!"

"Moab, do you remember that?" Huang Po Xuan looked at Mo Sheng and asked.

"Mo Sheng shook his head blankly.

"Since old Mo can't remember, go and ask Mrs. Mo to come!" Zhuge Yunkang yelled at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard flew out.

When Mrs. Mo came in, she saw the master sitting on the chair at the top of the hall in a daze. The young master was sitting at the bottom right, looking cold and arrogant. The old man was looking sad at the bottom left.

She didn't know what happened. She walked in carefully and sat down beside Mo Sheng, staring at Zhuge Yunkang.

"When you come, you tell Bo Xuan what I did to his mother and how his mother died." Zhuge Yunkang coldly pointed to his son and said to Mrs. mo.

"Ouch! Speaking of the master's love for his wife, that's the most loving couple in the world. I watch how the master pursues his wife. I watch the master take care of his wife as a treasure. " Mrs. Mo's eyebrows were dancing.

In her life, she envies Huang Yalin the most. She always says that Huang Yalin is the happiest woman in the world. Unfortunately, she is envious of her beauty.