Huangfu Ye, "..."
"Auntie, my eldest brother's biological father is Nangongtian, right?"
After hearing his words, Jing Rou's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him in disbelief, "How do you know?"
"Before, my elder brother and Nangongtian almost fought to the death!" Huangfu Ye sighed. Although Nangongtian really deserved to die, he couldn't let his elder brother and his biological father kill each other.
What the old man did was too cruel and inhumane.
"What did you say? You said Nangongtian is still alive!" Jing Rou seemed very surprised.
Huangfu Ye nodded, "Yes, of course he is still alive, and he is still alive and well, don't you know?"
"I don't know! I don't know at all! I thought he was dead! I was told he was dead, so I was heartbroken. The child was born and told he was dead!" Jing Rou cried even harder.
Huangfu Ye, "..."
what is happening
"Then who told you about Nangongtian's death?" Huangfu Ye asked.
"There is no specific person. Many people said that he died, so I believed it... Why is this?"
"Then someone must have deliberately spread rumors to misunderstand you! If you think about the situation at the time, who would do that? And who was the one who said that my elder brother died? I think these two people are probably the same person. "Huangfu Ye analyzed for her.
Jing Rou froze there, even forgot to cry, and told herself that it was Huo Jinlin who died the child!
Could it be that he was the one who spread Nangongtian's death
Why did he do this
"Auntie, did you think of something? Let me hear what you said, and let me see who is so wicked?" Huangfu Ye looked at her very gossip.
No matter what happened in the past, now that the eldest brother has grown up so much, the past can only be heard as gossip.
"No, by the way, why do you all think that Xiaobei is not dead? Do you have any evidence?"
"Feeling!" Huangfu Ye said truthfully.
Jing Rou smiled miserably, "What can feelings prove?"
"If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do. Anyway, we all believe it. My elder brother will definitely come back. If my aunt is free, I will go back first. I have to go home to take care of my daughter." Huangfu Ye said.
"Could you please tell me if there is any news about Xiaobei, I'm really anxious."
"Okay, what's wrong with this?"
"Then you go back first, I want to sit alone." Jing Rou forced a smile at him.
Huangfu Ye got up and left. After he left, Jing Rou sat there with her hands tightly clenched into fists.
Mo Ruo walked over, and asked nervously, "Auntie, how is it? What did he say, is there any news about Young Master Han?"
"Not yet, he said that Xiaobei is not dead, so don't worry me too much."
"Then why is your face still so ugly?" Mo Ruo didn't know what to do.
"Because I know another thing, what happened back then!" Jing Rou said through gritted teeth.
"Auntie, what's the matter?" Mo Ruo was a little nervous.
"The reason why I was with Huo Jinlin back then was because I thought the man I loved was dead, that is, my son's father! But just now I found out that he is not dead! He almost killed each other with my son! "
"What's going on? Who spread the rumors? Could it be... Uncle?" Mo Ruo asked cautiously.