Clearly told Qiao Anxia the matter, Lin Wei seemed relieved.

However, his heart did not have a trace of relaxed, and then his voice sank a little, "who did it, I'm not sure."

"Is there any way to find out the truth?" Qiao Anxia raised her eyes, bright water eyes with a trace of complexity.

"Now it has been three years since that incident, and the old subordinates of Qiao family have all gone to different places. It is difficult to find out the truth of that year again."

Lin Wei shook his head, and there was something helpless in his voice.

At that time, although the Qiao group was not comparable to the large family enterprises like Mo's, it was also one of the top enterprises in China.

As long as the stable operation, there will be no mistakes, and it will be better in the near future.

As the chairman of the board, there is no need to take such a big risk and do fraud without return.

Thinking of these, he can't help but sigh: "it's just bitter for the chairman. He always pays attention to credibility, and he can't do such things as commercial fraud."

Lin Wei's tone is firm, until now, he still believes that the chairman is innocent.

"Is there no way to prove my father's innocence?" Joanna's eyes were full of anxiety, and her hands were full of sweat.

When I think of a proud and excellent man like my father, I was framed, but now I'm in prison. My heart is aching.

Hearing her words, Lin Wei almost subconsciously blurted out, "Xiao Xia, listen to my uncle's advice, you don't go to investigate those things alone."

"Why?" Joanna didn't understand.

"Xiao Xia, the man who has been plotting to overthrow Qiao's family for a long time may have more power than we think."

"You're alone now. You don't have contacts or abilities. My uncle is really worried about you. If you really find out something and touch the bottom line of that person, there will be danger." Worried that Qiao Anxia would risk on his own, Lin Wei looked serious.

"Uncle Lin, I know you are worried about me, but I have to find out the truth. I can't let my father suffer injustice all his life in prison."

Qiao Anxia's tone was firm, without any hesitation.

She has to find out the truth!

No matter who framed her father behind her, she must find him out to prove his innocence!

"Good boy." Looking at Qiao Anxia's face firmly, Lin Wei sighed helplessly and pitifully.

as like as two peas, he knows Qiao Anxia's temper and her decision is not easy to change. This character is exactly the same as that of the chairman.

At that time, the chairman of the board of directors always treated him well. He was also a person who showed gratitude. He could not help but remind him: "Xiao Xia, if you really want to check, someone may know something."

"Who?" Joanna wondered.

"Young master of Mohism, Mo tingyue." Lin Wei said slowly, his eyes a little heavy.

Hearing this, Qiao Anxia was stunned.

Mertin moon?

How could he know about the Qiao family?

Seeing Qiao Anxia's doubts, Lin Wei explained to her: "the power of the Mohist school is much greater than that of the Qiao family. At that time, because of you, Mo tingyue often cooperated with Qiao's family and got closer to the chairman of the board. Maybe he would know something."

Hearing uncle Lin say this, Qiao Anxia's heart suddenly trembled, and suddenly remembered Mo tingyue's cruel words --

"you don't really think that Qiao's bankruptcy is just because of a commercial fraud?"

"With your father's strength at that time, unless someone deliberately set up a trap, how could you easily defeat Qiao?"

At that time, she just wanted to escape from the control of Mo tingyue, thinking that he was deliberately saying those words to stir up the relationship between her and Hancheng.

But now that he wants to come, he may really know something

"I haven't seen you for many years, and my uncle doesn't know if you have any contact with modingyue. But if you really want to find out, it's the most direct way to start with him."

Lin Wei's eyes flashed slightly, then reminded.

Qiao Anxia nodded, didn't say much, just asked lightly: "Uncle Lin, do you know M.S group?"

Hear M. s group, Lin Wei face as usual, "no contact, not very clear."

He doesn't know?

Qiao Anxia's eyes were slightly heavy.

Lin Wei then said, "I heard that the president of M.S. is a powerful role."

He didn't seem to want to say more. He changed the subject and said, "Xiao Xia, promise your uncle that you won't risk yourself by yourself. If you need any help, just come to me. As long as I can do it, I will help you."

"Thank you, uncle Lin first." Qiao Anxia chuckled and could not distinguish any emotion.

Not long ago, in the M.S group, she saw with her own eyes that the senior management of M.S personally sent uncle Lin to the door of the company, and they were very happy to talk with each other

Lin Wei had something else to do, and they didn't talk much.

In the Rolls Royce car across the road, through the window, I saw Qiao Anxia coming out of the coffee shop.Immediately, he asked, "president, madam has come out. Do you need me to drive the car?"

"No." Black eyes stare at the small figure of the sad back shadow, and the eye bottom of the ink cold city has crossed a complex emotion.

"Let Lin Hai take a few people to follow her, see where she is, and don't let her find out. If there is any special situation, tell me immediately," he said

"Yes."

Call at 7:00 and inform Linhai.

……

The air was slightly cold, dark night, quiet and silent.

Joanxia walked through the gorgeous neon prosperous block and walked on the road to the villa of No.

Orange street lamp light, her thin shadow long, the cool wind over her snow white lace dress, accompanied by the cold meaning gently swing.

Her cold arm was closed a little, and her delicate body trembled.

The long hair of Mo Yu was swaying gently, and she looked up at the villa which was getting closer and closer in front of her, and suddenly a little sour came up at the tip of her nose.

Tears can no longer contain the gush out.

Press the password and go into the villa.

Although there is a piece of black paint inside, there is no light on.

But Joanna passed the garden, or could smell the refreshing rose fragrance.

After she lost her memory, dad always sat by the garden mother's favorite rose, telling her about her mother and his interesting past, and about the sweetness of their love.

Even if mom has been away for many years, Dad mentions her mother's name every time, he unconsciously shows a tender love.

She really miss Dad

Go to your room, Joanna doesn't turn on the light.

She held the photo of her father and mother, and, with the faint moonlight, gently touched the three bright smiling faces in the picture, her eyes slightly gloomy, "what should I do..."

Joanna's fingertips trembled gently, and his heart was in a mess, and he could not calm down.

In a trance, the face of Mo Ting's sneer again appeared in her eyes --

br > Joanna, you are so naive

"Why do you think Mohan City saved you? Is it true that you have no more love? "

"Don't dream of Joanna! He hates you more than I do! "

"He never forgot about your breakup with him, and the harm you brought to him!"

"He saved you to help you, but they were revenge on you. When you could not leave him, he threw you off again! It's a pain to you! "

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