Chapter 1875： He has a secret (90)

Chapter 1875 He has a secret (90)

From his faint eyes and calm words, he felt the dazedness and even ignorance of his childhood.

At that time, he should have no idea what family affection is.

Because no one taught him.

If he didn't arouse this goal suddenly at that time, maybe he was still wandering outside like a soulless wandering soul!

Su Qiao thought for a while: "After the revenge, do you have a goal?"

Should you no longer be boring to play with others?

Li Jingtai's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were bright, and he smiled at her: "Yes."

"What is it?"

Su Qiao was a little curious, and immediately said: "I can help you."

"Really?"

A strange light flashed across Li Jingtai’s eyes.

"Then I will thank you here first."

Su Qiao always felt that she had done something wrong just now: "Need to be so polite with me?"

Li Jingtai smiled and nodded: "Okay, I won't be so polite again in the future."

"Go cooking, I'm hungry." Su Qiao looked at the smile in his eyes, wondering if he had fallen into the pit again.

However, thinking that I still have so many ‘eyes’ to help stare at him, I let go of my heart.

Li Jingtai got up in a great mood: "Okay, what do you want to eat today?"

"Whatever you do! I eat what you do."

"You are so good to feed." Li Jingtai smiled, touched her head, and left the room briskly.

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On the other side, He Meishu hurried back home.

After finding her brother at the small car repair shop at home, he grabbed him with some shaking hands: "Brother, where are you on the afternoon of May 13th?"

He Taisheng glanced at her hand very unhappily, but still patiently replied: "It's been so long on May 13th, how can I remember? What's wrong?"

He Meishu stared at him closely, with some anxiety in her eyes: "Did you go back to the old house in Qilitun?"

He Taisheng's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently, "It should be."

"It's been too long, I can't remember, you also know that your brother is not in good health and has a bad memory."

He Meishu was a little anxious, and instinctively forced her hands: "Think about it, did you ever go there that day, and did you run into anyone."

He Taisheng finally couldn't help but pulled her hand away and shook the swing of her sleeves.

"Well, I think about it."

"May 13th...afternoon..."

He Taisheng frowned and thought about it for a while.

"Oh, I remember, I played chess with Old Man Wu and them in the park that afternoon, and then came back after dark."

"Are you sure?" He Meishu curled her eyebrows and looked at his expression as if she was sure whether he was lying.

He Taisheng looked as usual and nodded calmly: "OK, what's the matter? Don't you believe your brother and me?"

He Meishu grabbed his right arm and lifted it up, with some stern expressions: "Then what's the matter with your hand?"

The reason why she rushed back in such a hurry was because she suddenly remembered that on May 30th, she happened to see his brother disinfecting the wound on the back of her hand.

Plus his brother's blood type is special.

She had to doubt some things.

He Taisheng has no difference in face, and it is indifferent and authentic: "It's just that I got scratched while repairing the car. You know, I will inevitably get some minor injuries in this kind of work."

After a pause, he touched the top of her head, and calmly said: "Don't worry, brother hasn't done that for a long time."

"It was all because my brother was young and watched his parents burn to death, and was stimulated, and then did some extreme things for a while."

(End of this chapter)