The second uncle of the Xing family said, turned around and walked to his room.
The rest of the Xing family also started talking, telling Nian Xiaomu everything they remembered.
The second aunt of the Xing family: "The Xing family's company went bankrupt and was liquidated by the bank. At that time, we were desperate. If it weren't for the old friends of our elder brother and sister-in-law to show up, we might not be able to survive."
The third aunt of the Xing family: "That person is very generous, and he is not inferior to my elder brother and sister-in-law. On the first day he came to the Xing family, he helped us repay the foreign debts owed by the company's bankruptcy, and also helped us find a place to resettle. move away."
The fourth aunt of the Xing family: "Speaking of which, I'm still a little curious. We haven't talked about many things about the Xing family at all, but that benefactor seems to know everything, and made arrangements for us before he came."
"..."
Everyone said something to me, and the atmosphere became lively in an instant.
Nian Xiaomu listened to the message in his ear, and his palms were sweating nervously.
On the shoulders, there were suddenly a pair of big hands, warm palms, as if they could control everything, just being close to her made her feel at ease.
Nian Xiaomu turned her head to look at Yu Yuehan who was walking behind her.
He is against the light, and the perfect contour of his face is shining with the light of Ruci.
His deep black eyes stared fixedly at her.
Silently opened lips: Don't be afraid, I am here.
There were only four words, which inexplicably calmed Nian Xiaomu's nervousness.
Fan Yu, who was on the side, was about to step forward when he saw that Nian Xiaomu's tense body had already relaxed.
She was sitting on a chair, with Yu Yuehan's noble figure standing behind her. It was not an intimate position, but there was no room for anyone to intervene.
Fan Yu froze in place for a moment.
The dark brown pupils flickered slightly, hiding the lonely light in the eyes.
The second uncle of the Xing family came back quickly with a photo.
"I found it. It's this one. Although it's been over ten years, I will never forget the person in the photo!"
Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu stood up from the chair.
Reaching out to take the photo in the hands of the second uncle of the Xing family, he quickly glanced at it.
It was a big group photo.
Almost everyone in the Xing family was there, and there were a lot of people, but Nian Xiaomu still saw the man standing in the middle with just one glance.
In the next second, his face changed slightly.
"The benefactor you are talking about is him?"
The second uncle of the Xing family glanced at the person she was pointing at, "Yes, that's him!"
"..." The excitement in Nian Xiaomu's eyes suddenly became complicated.
Before she could say anything, Yu Yuehan had already walked up to her, took the photo from her hand, and glanced at it.
His brows furrowed slightly.
In an instant, she understood her loss.
The man in the photo, with gray temples, looks at least in his fifties. Ten years later, he is at least sixty years old now, which is not the age her parents should be at all.
Moreover, it is a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.
"What's his name?" Knowing that there was little hope, Nian Xiaomu still asked unwillingly.
The second uncle of the Xing family remembered this benefactor very clearly, and quickly said, "Mr. Kadi, he never told us the specific name, but let us call him Mr. Kadi!"
"..."
After ten years, there is still no complete name, and it is even more difficult to find this person.
A gleam flashed in Nian Xiaomu's eyes, she took the photo over suddenly, and walked up to Xing Fang, "Did you see this person the day I was picked up?"