Last Words of Rebirth

Qin Chuan broke out in a cold sweat from anxiety just now. After his emotions stabilized, he felt uncomfortable sitting in the air-conditioned room. As soon as his discomfort appeared, the excitement caused by hearing the news that his daughter had not been seen for decades was suppressed again. Some.

He has lived to this day, and has everything he should have. Although he has no regrets in life, he doesn't want to leave early, so nothing in the world is more important than his life and health.

And the young man in front of him is really suspicious. Will a child from the mountains develop such a bearing?

Among other things, Qin Sheng's appearance is also good. He was taken back to the Qin family when he was a teenager. Because of the stigma of his childhood, even if he has been living in the country for decades, his occasional small movements are not even as good as the one in front of him. people.

As for another grandson like Pei Jiamu, only the Pei family's unshakable heritage accumulated over several generations can be raised.

Even if the above conditions are not mentioned, just a face and a name are suspicious enough.

Pei Jiamu followed him to look at it, and slowly filled a cup of tea for himself to taste slowly.

Qin Chuan's reaction in this short period of time alone, he has already made a decision.Before, he had asked Ji Tong to follow the established plan step by step.

Find a way to get rid of Qin Sheng, and then take back Qin Yourong's things. As for the old guy, how many of Qin Sheng's sons and daughters are not worthy of death, and they will live and die together with them.

It was Ji Tong who thought more. He recalled that when Pei Jiamu mentioned this grandpa, he was not particularly dissatisfied, and when he mentioned Qin Youqing, he also vaguely had some happy times.

Therefore, he persuaded Pei Jiamu to come to see Qin Chuan for a showdown in person, to see how much conscience the old man still has left. If there is a one-thousandth possibility that he was deceived at the beginning, then he should be merciful to him, so as not to save the next few decades. It's sad to think about it.

It's not that Pei Jiamu has no dissatisfaction with Qin Chuan, but it doesn't matter. In his memory, he is a stranger. If he didn't get help when he was a child, he won't need it in the future.

The reason to come to see him in person is not only to comply with Ji Tong's suggestion, but also because, as a party concerned, he should be more qualified than a lawyer to present these things in front of Qin Chuan.

During the few minutes of silence, the minds of the old and the young all stabilized. Qin Chuan slowly reached out and took the stack of documents that Pei Jiamu pushed over. There were very few photos of Qin Yourong when he was in the mountains. It was left when the collective moved into the town.

Looking at it, the emotions that were suppressed just now are a little unstable. In the photo, Qin Yourong has sallow skin, dull eyes, tattered clothes with a puffed stomach, and a head of hair that has been cut as uneven as a dog. Except for the delicate silhouette and There is no shadow of the proud little princess in the memory of the big foggy eyes.

After flipping through the not-so-thick information very slowly, his eyes paused for a while on the wall where his skull was shattered and he lost blood and died. Qin Chuan raised his eyes dryly, "Where's that man?"

He didn't specify who he was referring to, but Pei Jiamu heard that the father of the body he was asking about, the alcoholic who bought a wife, put the teacup in his hand on the table, "He died from excessive drinking."

What happened in the spring, when Che Hai and the others went over there to collect evidence, Pei Jiamu probably knew what they might have done to fuel the flames, but he didn't ask carefully, so he should have died as a passerby.

Pei Laosan drank too much and slept in the mountains in spring. It had been several days since he was found, and he probably froze to death.

Because his children could not be contacted, the people in the town buried him casually.

Even Pei Jiaye let out a casual "Oh" after hearing the news.

Qin Chuan clenched his hands covered with large age spots, as if he was angry because he had nowhere to vent his emotions and could not take revenge.

Pei Jiamu pushed out the second document, turned his head slightly and looked curious, "You said, how did she fall into the hands of traffickers as a pampered young lady with a car?"

Qin Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, "What do you know?"

"In short, I know more than you think." Pei Jiamu sneered, and he was really not innocent. "Would you like to read it with me? With the power of the Qin family, how could there be no one there 20 years ago?"

At that time, there were few cars and poor population mobility. Taking a crazy woman across several provinces into the mountains was much more conspicuous than it is now.

Qin Chuan's chest tightened again, the rhythm of this conversation was completely controlled by the brat in front of him, every word he said affected his emotions.

This feeling made Qin Chuan extremely uneasy. He couldn't tolerate someone controlling him. When Pei Jiamu asked him something, he didn't answer. He reached for the document and flipped through it page by page.

Just looking at it, his chest started to feel stuffy and painful. Qin Chuan knew that Qin Sheng had used tricks to hinder the search back then.

In his opinion at the time, it was because his son was afraid that his capable sister would come back soon and threaten his status. After all, he was found outside, so it was understandable that he was afraid that his status would be unstable.Also, when the incident happened, Qin Yourong severely reprimanded Qin Sheng for some things, so it was normal for him to behave like this.

In fact, he actually enjoys the way his sons and daughters are fighting for their own things to please him.

At that time, Qin Chuan believed that temporary small obstacles didn’t matter, and that people would find them back in the end, and it was just a matter of suffering. She was so old, and she would learn to be humble to her younger brother in the future, reprimanding the future of the Qin family’s property in front of so many people. The master is really too much.

It's just that there was a delay, and it was never found again.

Ji Tong didn't find out these antecedents, but he knew the process clearly.It is clearly written in the document, and the evidence and witnesses are listed one by one, how Qin Sheng drugged his sister, how he got her out of the province, how he personally handed over to the traffickers, and how he sent his minions to escort them to escape safely , and then deliberately gave wrong clues to the searchers...

The son of a rich family sent a beautiful crazy woman to sell to the deep mountains. This kind of thing is too bizarre, and I will never forget it after experiencing it for a lifetime. As long as I catch a thread, I can always follow it.

Qin Chuan's face was blue and purple, and his panting became more and more serious. Pei Jiamu went to the door and knocked, and the driver who was guarding outside came in in response. When he saw his boss's appearance, he was a little stunned, and he rushed over quickly. Pinch account.

"Send it to the hospital." Pei Jiamu put away the other documents on the table, shook Qin Chuan's face, and nodded with a smile, "The next thing is even more terrible, I guess you can't bear it. When you recover, I will I'll tell you again."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, how could Qin Chuan tolerate the secrets related to his family flying away in front of his eyes, or the attributive is [more terrifying], he slapped the table anxiously and knocked down two teacups, "Stop!"

The light brown tea spread on the white tablecloth. The driver wanted to stop the person, but he couldn't let go of the person in his hand, so he was in a dilemma.

Pei Jiamu had already walked to the door, and looked back at him half-turned, "Anyway, the facts are already there, and it will be the same sooner or later, and you will be powerless to turn it around. I will continue to tell you that it probably won't work when the ambulance arrives. You can only save your life." Have you heard it?"

This is blatantly cursing Qin Chuan that he will not live for a few more days, and pointing out that he has long lost control over what happened to his family, what an old wretch!

Pei Jiamu knew that no matter which one, Qin Chuan would jump up in anger. The old guy's superficial peace and self-cultivation were all pretending, and he was more authoritarian than anyone else inside.

Qin Chuan viciously slapped the driver who was supporting him, "Stop him!"

The driver was a little depressed, he hit himself casually, let go of him in a hurry, strode across the table to stop Pei Jiamu.

Pei Jiamu opened the door and stood in the corridor at the door. Outside the open door came the voices of customers and waiters talking. He nodded slightly like an ordinary assistant in any company, "Then Mr. Qin, another day goodbye."

"Stop..." Qin Chuan yelled a word, heard the laughter outside, it seemed to be the voice of a partner of the Qin family, and swallowed the rest of the words.

The driver didn't dare to grab Pei Jiamu. There were people outside. This was near the Financial Street. People who came and went were of good status. Qin Chuan was most afraid of losing face, and he knew it very well.

Sure enough, Qin Chuan covered his chest with one hand and pressed the tablecloth with the other, leaning on the table panting for breath, his cloudy eyes under his loose eyelids gleamed viciously, but he didn't give any order, and watched Pei Jiamu walk briskly away.

The driver moved his toes left and right, and chose to close the door and come back to give him some comfort, "Mr. Qin, shall we go to the hospital?"

Qin Chuan finally came to his senses after a long time, and pushed him away fiercely, "I want everyone to know that I went into the teahouse and came out again, so I don't know what happened to me?"

The driver stood aside silently, disdainful in his heart, as a driver for such a person, he has seen many nasty things, but they all put on a sanctimonious face, they are just donkey dung on the surface!

The two documents left by Pei Jiamu on the table were soaked with tea, so Qin Chuan grabbed them and wiped them carefully, especially the second document.

It mentioned the two minions that Qin Sheng used to get Qin Yourong out. He recalled carefully, it seemed that many years ago, there were often some people around his son, and these two were vaguely familiar.

After Qin Yourong couldn't be found day after day, Qin Chuan was in a bad mood for a while, when Qin Sheng came out of a certain club with a group of guys who didn't look good, and when he went back, he gave him a hard lesson .

At that time, Qin Sheng argued that they were his childhood friends, and they helped him when he was not full enough to eat. He couldn't get rich and forget the old love. He just treats guests to dinner from time to time.

How the father and son talked later, now Qin Chuan has forgotten, he just wants to remember that after that, Qin Sheng's friends are all young people from the same family background.

After about half an hour, Qin Chuan finally figured out the past, facing the tea-stained paper, he gradually clenched his hands. The focus now is not what happened at the beginning, but the person holding the evidence.

"Go and find out, who is this person here today? I want all his background information. Call Qin Sheng back." Qin Chuan folded the documents and held them in his hands, stood up and straightened his clothes, "Let's go."

The driver lowered his head, sent the information to the other bodyguards of the Qin family, silently closed the box, and followed Qin Chuan out.