Chapter 802：

Chapter 802

He heard everything Qiao Yi said to the monk just now. He didn't deliberately eavesdrop. It was actually the wooden structure of the Buddhist temple, which was not soundproof at all.

The locust tree matter was mentioned when Qiao went to the old house last time, but she never said that it was an evil gossip formation.

What kind of evil, is it the kind of evil he understands?

Song Bai did not dare to conceal, and told truthfully.

"I came to He's house at the age of 5 and joined the army at the age of 18. I never left at He's house."

Qiao Yi was a little disappointed: "5 years old, you are a year short."

After finishing speaking, he left on his own.

Song Bai was completely aroused by her curiosity. Back then, he was just an orphan without a father or mother. The He family was kind to him, provided him with food and drink, and sent him to school. He had long regarded the He family as his own home. He doesn't know some things. Now that he knows, he must ask clearly and understand.

He was not afraid of death to catch up, and asked: "Miss Qiao, what is going on with the locust tree?"

Qiao frowned, "Don't call me Miss Joe." How strange it sounds.

Song Bai was startled, "What's that called? First sister?"

There was a sudden jump in my heart. In the last life, everyone called her this way.

Joe nodded in satisfaction, "This is good."

"...Then, sister, about the locust tree..." Song Bai asked again.

"Do you know when the locust tree was planted?"

"I heard from the young master that he planted it when he was 4 years old. It didn't seem to be a locust tree before."

Qiao asked with a smile, "Then think about it carefully, what happened to the He family when He Yunting was 4 years old?"

Song Bai directly asked her to ask this question.

When the young master was 4 years old-the old lady passed away for no reason, the young master was crazy...

He seemed to have discovered a great secret. He looked at Qiao Yi in a daze. It took him a long time to recover, and said with difficulty, "You know it all."

Qiao smiled bitterly, she wished she knew nothing, nothing happened.

"So, what do you mean? He's locust tree and..."

Song Bai anxiously speaks incoherently, not what he thought. It must not be what he thought.

"Want to know?"

Song Bai nodded.

"Trade your secret for it."

Song Bai squinted his eyes, "What do you want to know?"

"How did He Yunting's mother Jiang You die?"

Song Bai was startled, hesitated again and again, and said, "Died in a car accident."

Qiao's eyes lit up, "Not drunk driving?"

Song Bai looked at her surprised, "Who told you that you were driving under the influence?"

"I will ask you if it is."

"no."

Sure enough, Cheng also guessed right, Jiang You’s death was indeed tricky.

"Did she be framed?" Qiao Yi asked again.

This time Song Bai struggled for a long time before saying: "Sister, I can't say any more, you can ask the young master about the lady."

Qiao was taken aback, "He Yunting is also investigating?"

Song Bai nodded, "He never gave up."

She said that even Cheng could find something wrong. He Yunting’s son was unreasonable and could not find out. But, listening to Song Bai’s tone, he should have encountered some problems that he could not solve.

Qiao never embarrassed Song Bai any more, and asked him another thing.

"About, He Rong, how much do you know? What happened between him and He Yunting? Why does He Rong keep biting He Yunting?"

This question, He Yunting has always avoided her, and has never answered it directly.

Song Bai seemed to surprise her with this question. The panic in her eyes did not escape Qiao Yi's eyes. Her heart sank sharply, as she was about to ask questions, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

is an unfamiliar number.

Qiao wanted to press it, and then he thought, in case someone finds something to her, hesitate and press the connect button.

"Hello."

"Qiao Yi, I am Jiang Haotian."

(End of this chapter)