Rebirth 90's wife

Chapter 1422 Affectionately Waiting 1 (Fanwai)
On October 2013, 10, 6-year-old Wu Wei married Long Xiaorou, who was three years older than herself, at the Seven Star Hotel 'Century Ronghua' in Beijing.

A pair of happy enemies, quarreling for five or six years, finally got married.

Seeing his younger brother's happy appearance, Wu Qiao snuggled into Chen Jingang's arms, feeling deeply moved in his heart, thinking that when he was just reborn, the little guy would hide behind him and cry.

However, after so many years, he has become an upright man, doting on himself just like the man beside him.

Sometimes, even Long Xiaorou is jealous to death.

Now the eldest son, the second son, and the third son are all 13 years old, and the fourth and fifth sons are all ten years old. The most annoying thing is that they both show affection.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiao couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you for coming to Wu Wei's wedding today."

"Thank you, isn't it right? I'm his brother-in-law."

For so many years, Wu Wei, as the leader of Huaguo's leading enterprise, has done practical things for Huaguo.

Little did he know, the other party had also become his strongest backing.

Chen Jingang hugged his wife's shoulders in relief, no matter whether it was his wife or his family, they would never be separated from him.

"Okay, let's go too, don't bother them."

The wedding banquet is over, and all that remains is friends making trouble in the bridal chamber.

Wu Qiao didn't want to see his younger brother in such embarrassment, so he dragged Chen Jingang away, and handed over the child to his mother and grandfather.

The two of them rarely have such free time, mainly because Chen Jingang is too busy.

So the couple were like ordinary couples. After two hours of shopping in the pedestrian street, Chen Jingang left for a meeting.

And Wu Qiao also drove to the courtyard by car.

suddenly……

'Ring ring...'

Looking down at the number above, Wu Qiao helped the brim of his hat, pulled down the mask, and told the bus driver that someone got off at the next stop.

After getting off the car, he walked to a place where no one was there, and called Mo Huai.

It has been five or six years since Mo Huai went out to look for Bian Boyan, but there is no clue at all.

"Mo Huai?"

"Little master, how are you doing recently?"

"I'm fine, he...has any news?"

When asked here, Mo Huai paused for a moment.

"Little master, we didn't find anyone, but we found a letter."

When he saw this letter, Mo Huai was so excited that he almost burst into tears, because the words on the envelope were written in Bian Boyan's handwriting.

Letters after a few years.

"Really...really? What's written on it?"

"Little master, I'm in Dongling Mountain, come here, trust me and bring it back."

"Okay, I'll go right away, I'm on Renmin Road, send a car to pick me up."

Ten minutes later, the guards who had been protecting Wu Qiao in the dark drove a car and sent him to Dongling Mountain.

On Dongling Mountain, Mo Huai stood behind Dongfang Jin, while Dongfang Jin sat in front of the stone table.

It was early autumn at this time, although the temperature on the mountain was a bit cold, but the afternoon sun was still very warm.

Wu Qiao looked at the serious expressions on the faces of the two people, and walked over silently.

The envelope was placed in front of the stone table, for a while, Wu Qiao was a little afraid to take it.

After a long pause, he took a step.

Finally, when the talent came to the stone table, Dongfang Jin waved her hand, motioning her to sit down.

Wu Qiao sighed deeply, "Master, do you... have something to say to me?"

"Qiaoqiao, none of us read this letter, you... think about it."

(End of this chapter)