my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 296 He is the eldest son of Jiang
At that time, Jiang Huai died at the beginning of her life. Everyone thought she died of dystocia. In fact, it was Wang Ya who carried the three-year-old Jiang Qingyi to find Deng Qian that day. She directly identified her identity and made Deng Qian angry. Jiang Huaichu was born before the expected date of delivery, and finally passed away.

Hearing that there was no voice from Jiang Qingyi's side, Wang Ya thought there was something to be done, and quickly gave a sweet date with a stick: "Qingyi, my mother has been doing it for you all these years, and now I have money, and we mother and daughter can't spend it all in our lifetime. Money! When I settle down in the United States, you can come to my mother, no one will show us any face..."

……

"Did the phone monitoring succeed?"

"It's all recorded."

The technician handed the headset to Jiang Xuanhe behind him, and the conversation between Wang Ya and Jiang Qingyi was played out verbatim just now.

"...you help mom..."

"I killed that woman when I asked Xu Wu to get rid of that woman!"

"..."

"If I hadn't killed Deng Qian back then, do you think you could justifiably join Jiang's family as your eldest lady?!"

After so many years, hearing Deng Qian's name again, Jiang Xuanhe's heart immediately set off a huge wave.

It turned out that the mother's death was man-made!
And the murderer and her daughter are still at large, living under the same roof for more than 20 years!

There was blood in Jiang Xuanhe's eyes, and he squeezed the headset very hard, his knuckles turned white, and his veins bulged.

His voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth: "Focus on checking the airports in Linjiang and surrounding provinces and cities, especially the black hotels near the airport that don't require documents. She can't go far these days."

"Yes!"

……

Jiang Xuanhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath, walked to the sofa at the corner, and saw Jiang Huaichu curled up on the sofa and sleeping soundly. Frowning tightly, he could not sleep well.

The coat she was covering slipped down, Jiang Xuanhe helped her cover it again, and touched her cheek.

Jiang Huaichu is his few remaining blood relatives in this world, his sister from the same country.

The same blood flowed on them, and they had a bond called kinship. It was the mother who gave birth to them that connected the two of them with blood and kinship.

But this woman died not long after he could remember, leaving them to a father who didn't love them.

He is the eldest son of Jiang, and he has been placed with great expectations since he was a child. No matter how strict the old master and old lady are to him, when he knows that he will have a younger brother or younger sister, that kind of joy can almost dilute the boringness of studying all day.

Deng Qian took Jiang Xuanhe's hand on her stomach for the first time, and said to him, "You will have a younger brother or younger sister soon."

Now her eyebrows only exist in the photos, and Jiang Xuanhe's memories of her childhood are almost completely blurred. She only remembers that she has a pair of extremely gentle eyebrows and eyes, and even her words are soft.

The facial features of Jiang Huaichu in front of him seem to overlap with the woman in his memory, and the two people who have never seen each other are connected again with similar faces in the long river called time.

He remembered Deng Qian asking him at that time: "Do you like younger brother or younger sister?"

Jiang Xuanhe was still young at that time, but the premature education made him more precocious, frowning like a little adult and thinking: "I want a younger sister, if it is a younger brother, he will be forced to study every day like me." , I don’t like it, and my brother will definitely not like it either.”

(End of this chapter)