This kid is a bit cheap

Chapter 68

The heavy snow in the twelfth lunar month was long overdue, but it worked hard, and the feather-like snow fell one after another, and it continued to fall all night.When I wake up in the morning, the campus is covered with snow, and the eyes are all white.Jing Mo stood at the intersection downstairs, watching with great interest the children of several teachers' families playing snowball fights.

He was watching intently, when a loud horn sounded from behind, the car window was lowered, revealing a calm face, Jiang Hao said softly: "Let's go, or it will be too late."

On the day before Christmas, no matter which corner of the city it was, it was filled with festive decorations by foreign devils.In addition, on weekends, the streets were crowded with people, Jiang Hao and Jing Mo struggled to squeeze through women's bags and men's beer bellies, and someone forced two discount leaflets from a nearby shopping mall to come to this teahouse.

As soon as they opened the door, they attracted the attention of shop assistants and customers.Jiang Hao's tall and burly figure, his stern and sharp facial features, especially his indifferent black eyes, just glanced at it, which inexplicably makes people palpitate.However, Jing Mo always smiled in front of people, in stark contrast to Jiang Hao.

What an odd and unusually harmonious combination.

It is really strange that there is only one customer sitting by the window in the teahouse when the street is full of people.

Xiao Xuan sipped his tea, with a faint smile on his face, watching the two luminous bodies walking towards him.

Suddenly, he was taken aback.He saw Jing Mo wearing a simple men's ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but adjust his glasses.

Did Jiang Hao propose?He was a little funny, how could it be possible.Maybe it's just casually worn on a finger.

No, if it was given by Jiang Hao, it is definitely impossible to wear it casually.Xiao Xuan had mixed feelings in his heart. He saw Jing Mo sitting down in front of him, took off the dark blue plaid scarf, and smiled at him: "Don't mind if I bring someone over."

"..." I brought all the belts, and I said if I mind, you can drive out this man who has not given me a good face since he entered the coffee shop, can't he?

"I thought you didn't want your little boyfriend to know about this." Since everyone gave him a bad blow, Xiao Xuan of course responded bluntly.

Jiang Hao slightly frowned at his provocative address, but he did not irony.

As if overnight, Jiang Hao's confidence in Jing Mo grew tremendously.No matter who Jing Mo is with, he will not misunderstand or become suspicious, at least he will not eat vinegar that is created out of nothing.

As for today's interview, Jing Mo took the initiative to bring him along.This probably means that Jing Mo wants to compensate him, but he doesn't like it.

Jing Mo did nothing wrong, so there is no need for compensation.

"Let's get to the point, let's get to the end of Jingtai's affairs." Jing Mo interrupted his joke, and forcibly drew his attention back to the business. Xiao Xuan once said that he would tell him about Michael after helping Jingran. , That's why Jing Mo asked such a question.

Xiao Xuan quickly restrained his joking thoughts, sat upright, and said: "Actually, not yet. But I can tell you."

"Jing Mo, you should have found Xiao Wanhai. Then, following the clues I gave you, you found Michael's identity. When Michael was young, he had irreconcilable conflicts with your two fathers."

"He thinks that Jing Guotai and Jiang Shilun joined hands to kill his elder brother Xiao Wanhai, because Xiao Wanhai and his wife were buried in a sea of ​​fire and died very strangely. And Jing Guotai and Jiang Shilun quickly swallowed up Xiao Wanhai's family business, which has to make people suspicious."

Jing Mo nodded. When he found out that Michael's Chinese name was Xiao Qianhe, he guessed that he and Xiao Wanhai were brothers.But Xiao Wanhai actually wanted to kill Jing Guotai, Jing Mo deduced that maybe the two of them had a life-threatening feud.Otherwise, why would Xiao Wanhai travel thousands of miles to borrow a knife to kill people? If he just wanted to carve up the interests of the Jingtai Group, he could do it by using the collective struggle.

At that time, Jing Ran, Jing Guotai's only heir, had his leg disabled, so he could use it to do a lot of tricks...

Wait, Jing Mo looked at Xiao Xuan with wide eyes, and suddenly asked: "When did you come back?"

This is out of the question.return?Are you going back to China?

But Jing Mo already knew when Xiao Xuan would return to China.Jiang Hao looked at the man sitting next to him in surprise, Jing Mo's lips were tightly pursed, and he rarely showed such a serious expression.

Xiao Xuan's eyes flickered, he leaned over and said, "16 years old."

In other words, Xiao Xuan was reborn at the age of 16.And when did he hang up in his last life, he couldn't have died of old age, right?

So, Jing Mo's guess is correct, Xiao Xuan is definitely related to Jing Ran's accidental car accident.Even if he wasn't an accomplice, he knew that Jing Ran was in danger but let it go.Ah, did Xiao Xuan still want to help Michael at that time, or didn't want to prevent Michael from taking revenge.

"Xiao Wanhai is your biological father, don't you think you don't want to take revenge? Why are you against Michael..." Jing Mo asked, this was the only point he didn't understand.

If Jiang Shilun and Jing Guotai killed Xiao Wanhai and his wife, then no matter how ruthless Xiao Xuan was, it would be impossible for him to treat his father and enemy warmly, but what he did was the opposite.

Unless it is, Xiao Qianhe made a mistake from the beginning, and there are other secrets behind the grievances of the previous generation.

Xiao Xuan was silent for a long time this time. Finally, he said: "Xiao Qianhe is the murderer. It's just that he doesn't know it himself."

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Leaving the teahouse, there was an unusual silence in the carriage all the way.Through the white snow curtain, Jing Mo saw the white-bearded Santa Claus at the street entrance distributing candy and toys to the children.Cheerful and melodious jinglebells came from far and near from the entrance of the subway shopping mall, mixing with the bustling noise.

Jing Mo closed the window and said, "Let's go to the hospital on the way."

The car went very slowly, but Jiang Hao drove very steadily.When he arrived at the inpatient building, he grabbed the man who got out of the car in a hurry, and said in a clear voice, "I'll be with you."

Jing Mo blinked, then smiled, "Okay."

Jing Guotai's appearance is really not very good, his face is much thinner, the skin of his chin hangs loosely on it, and his lips are a little dry.Jing Mo struggled to feed him saliva, and when he helped him fix his sick clothes, he found that the man had age spots on his hands.

Hey, "Let's go."

Jing Mo usually just stood by the hospital bed to take a look, but feeding him water today was like red rain.Now that I react, I feel awkward no matter what.

When Jiang Hao said to accompany him, he really just accompanied him, watching from the beginning to the end, he didn't even make a sound when Jing Mo almost choked Jing Guotai to death when he was feeding water.The two were silent and serious, almost making the bodyguards outside think that the two were here to murder.

Walking out of the ward, Jiang Hao took a few steps forward and took Jing Mo's hand, and the two walked into the elevator side by side.

The heavy snow has stopped, the grass under the inpatient building is very snow-covered, and the main road is also blocked. The security uncle took off his military coat and shoveled the snow.

Jing Mo didn't wear gloves when he went out, so Jiang Hao put his hands in his pockets.In fact, as long as there is a little heat source, Jingmo can be easily warmed up.But he happily let Jiang Hao take care of him, let him toss, and walked like a prank, scratching the man's palm with his fingers.

When the two passed by an old-fashioned carport, Jiang Hao suddenly felt a sharp gaze sweep over him.It was just a moment, so fast it was like an illusion.

He looked over suspiciously, but felt that Jing Mo suddenly broke away from his hand, and heard him shout submissively, "...Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Shilun stood at a corner of the flower bed with a solemn face, looking at Jiang Hao and Jing Mo quietly.Even though he was wearing a black windbreaker, he buttoned it neatly.Paired with black pants and black leather shoes, this unadorned black looks very abrupt in the vast snow-white.

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, he never expected to meet Jiang Shilun here.

Jing Mo next to him seemed to have had his acupoints tapped suddenly, and he stood there blankly. It seemed that he had used all his strength in the gesture and greeting just now.

Jiang Hao walked up to Jing Mo who was at his mercy, and called out, "Dad."

"En." Jiang Shilun nodded, looking away from his son's calm and Jing Mo's pale and dull faces, and said calmly, "You have a holiday on New Year's Day."

"Three days." Jiang Hao replied.

"I was on a business trip for a few days, so you went home to accompany your mother." Jiang Shilun's sharp eyes stayed on Jing Moqun's shrunken left hand, even if it was half hidden in his sleeve, the reflection of the silver ring could not be covered.

"Well, I will take Jing Mo back." After Jiang Hao finished speaking, regardless of Jiang Shilun's expression, he added, "Mom likes Xiao Mo very much."

Only then did Jing Mo belatedly feel the silent gunpowder rising from these two men.

"Don't forget to visit your grandpa, he has been thinking about you for a long time."

Jing Mo keenly felt that Jiang Hao froze for no reason.Jiang Shilun had gone far away, so he dared to pull him, as if to give him a little courage.

Jiang Hao came back to his senses, touched his hand, seeing that Jing Mo was quite frightened, he smiled and said: "It seems that we don't have to wait until the Chinese New Year."

It's actually not bad to take Jing Mo to see grandpa first.He pretended to think lightly.