Chapter 990 How Could My Uncle Know?

Because it was a rainy day, the light was dim, the vision was blurry, and it just passed by.

He seemed to see He Xihuai.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, the car roared past and he turned to look.

Wen Qiao felt a little strange: "What's wrong?"

"I seemed to have seen an acquaintance just now."

"Are you familiar? That car seems to belong to the boss of the company next to me."

Su Ce's expression changed slightly: "The company next door to you? What's its name? And what's the boss's name?"

Wen Qiao: "The company's name is Huaihe Media. The boss seems to be a Chinese who has returned from China. He is probably of mixed race. His name is William."

Su Ce frowned: "William?"

He Xihuai's English name is not William, but Steve. He did see that familiar shadow just now.

Therefore, he must have made up a name at random, and he must have deliberately approached Aqiao.

Because Gu Xiao was injured, he came back to take revenge.

He Xihuai likes to play games, like a cat and a mouse, playing with the prey enough before finally delivering a fatal blow.

Therefore, the unfinished building that Aqiao was deliberately introduced to was probably He Xihuai's work, and it was indeed his style.

He was suddenly frightened. Fortunately, Aqiao took her to her company today. Otherwise, when would he know that He Xihuai had lurked around Aqiao? He was so close to her, and it would be so easy to do something if he really wanted to do something. .

Su Ce calmed down: "How long has this William moved here?"

"You moved here in the first half of this year, just a few months ago. What happened?"

Su Ce's eyes darkened: "Go to your office first. I have something to tell you."

It was rare that his expression was so solemn, and Wen Qiao felt a little oppressed for a moment.

The car parked and the two of them went upstairs together.

The secretary brought two cups of coffee. Wen Qiao sat at the desk, looking at his silent uncle, feeling increasingly unsure: "What's wrong?"

"A voice flashed through your mind before, asking you to stay with Fu Nanli, right?"

Wen Qiao slowly stood upright and looked at his uncle in disbelief: "You...how did you know?"

There is no reason for my uncle to know.

Su Ce said calmly: "Because I implanted that voice in your head."

Wen Qiao: "..."

She was silent for a full minute. She obviously knew every Chinese character, but she couldn't understand what her uncle said.

"What does it mean?"

Su Ce: "You have been suffering from such a disease since you were seventeen years old. It is an unexplained blood disease. I am afraid that there will not be another case of your disease in the world. Moreover, at that time, your little girl's family had a strong sense of self-esteem. I was willing to ask for money from Wen Jianmin, and I couldn't see through Xu Lu's tricks, so I stayed in Haicheng for a while that year. "

Wen Qiao was so shocked that he couldn't say a word and could only listen to him quietly.

"Your blood is also very rare. Only Fu Nanli can strictly match your blood type. Not only for the sake of your body, but also for your future, I implanted some memories into you, that is, If you live according to your original character, you will have memories of life, causing you to think that you are reborn, but in fact you are not. "

Wen Qiao understood that if her uncle had not implanted that memory, she would indeed be fooled by Xu Lu and her life would be a mess. Xiao Mo and Xiao Chi would not be saved.