Marriage first and love: Hidden marriage boss, he is in a hurry

Huo Sichen sneered angrily, but did not make a sound.

Gripping the phone firmly with his finger bones, he said, "What kind of dream do you have in broad daylight? You can't get Li Yuzhi yourself, you can't see other people's happiness, you're insane."

When the words fell, he hung up the other party's phone directly.

The phone rang again at this moment, and Qi Sheng called: "Mr. Huo, I found what you wanted. Miss Li's mother grew up in the Sanctuary Orphanage, and she doesn't have many friends. Her Li family only has a good relationship with an orphan named Zhao Qinyi."

"Send me his picture."

When he was young, Zhao Qinyi had regular facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

What attracted Huo Sichen at a glance was the resolute expression on the other side...

His heart twitched violently, he stared deeply at Zhao Qinyi, and didn't speak for a long time.

Zong Zhengjue: "A Si, what's wrong?"

Huo Sichen turned off his phone and asked, "Didn't you hear about Zhao Qinyi when you were dating Li Yuzhi?"

Seeing his father shaking his head, he was silent for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Let's go."

Zong Zhengjue: "Where are you going?"

Huo Sichen: "...to find grandpa."

If the false Zongzhengtu was Zhao Qinyi, then it would make sense, Du Yu said he hated his father.

The beloved woman was snatched away, and finally committed suicide. Zhao Qinyi tried to sneak into Zongzheng's family by hiding it, and it was normal to avenge her.

What worries him is that the real little uncle may have been killed.

It was dark, the temperature below the cellar was very low, and there was only a thin quilt.

Thinking that the youngest son who was always by his side turned out to be a fake, Zong Zhenghuai instantly aged dozens of years.

He sat beside him slumped, like a lonely old man, so pitiful.

The driver's eldest sister glanced at the boy beside her, and gently arched his shoulders: "Aren't you going to comfort your great-grandpa? I feel that he needs warmth now."

Li Jinghang: "Well, he gave us warmth."

They wrapped themselves tightly with a thin quilt, leaving only two eyes exposed, and the old man refused to come and cover them together.

The driver sister was a little bit sorry.

"Big brother, it's so cold, come here together!"

Zong Zhenghuai already knew that they accidentally saw him being killed, so he came to check the situation, but was caught by the returning bad guys.

Thinking that he was the one who implicated them, Zong Zhenghuai naturally wouldn't grab the quilt with them.

"No, you mother and son can cover it."

Li Jinghang: "..."

The driver's eldest sister's expression was even more exaggerated.

She arched the boy's shoulder again: "Your great-grandpa is very sick! How do we look alike? Also, why have you been wearing a mask since you got off the car?"

"Is it because you are wearing it, so your great-grandfather can't recognize it?"

In fact, the mask only covered half of his face. If it was really his great-grandson, how could he not recognize him?

What she didn't know was that the grandparent and grandson had never met each other.

Zong Zhenghuai didn't even know that he had a great-grandson.

The boy was silent.

The driver sister was a little worried, and suddenly felt even colder.

If she sleeps this day, she will get sick, so she dare not sleep.

"Big brother, why did those bad guys arrest you? Kidnapping and extorting? Look at what you're wearing, you are indeed quite rich, but why don't you have any relatives to take care of you?"

Who is Zong Zhenghuai?

His status made him used to being superior, used to being lonely and busy, how could he have time to think about why he didn't have relatives to accompany him.

But now, he was so sad that he asked the driver's sister to say a few words, which made his nose sour.