Chapter 1176 News About Xia Yixuan

However, in the end he still couldn't bear it,

This was the daughter he had raised since he was a child. No matter how many things were wrong, she was still his daughter, and he just couldn't let go of it. Even if this daughter gnawed away every piece of flesh on his body, he still never thought about it. Let my daughter die,

Even if he is really dead, he still wants to give his daughter a grave and burn some paper money for her.

But now when he heard that someone knew Xia Yixuan's whereabouts, he came over without thinking. But when he got here, he found that something seemed not right. Isn't this a little too hasty?

Maybe it was just a joke on him, maybe it was just a prank.

However, he finally opened the door and walked in. Even if it was a joke, he would go in. Maybe it was true. Yes, maybe it was true.

No matter what, he had to make sure. Even if it was really a prank, he had to try it.

He walked in. There were not many people inside. There was only a red-haired boy sitting by the wall. He was looking for something. He was dressed in non-mainstream clothes. He also had a nose ring and no ears. He knew how many holes had been drilled, but Xia Mingzheng really didn't like the way these young people dressed now.

How could a good child become like this, especially a person of his status? If a child in the family becomes like this, he will be beaten to death.

"Oh, old man, are you here?"

The red-haired boy curled his lips. Shamat's appearance made Xia Mingzheng's eyes twitch, and of course his old man words.

Old man, yes, old man, I have missed him Xia Mingzheng all my life. Although he cannot be said to have achieved fame or success, he can still be regarded as the number one person. Why do you want such a little gangster to point at his nose and say something about the old man now?

He came over and didn't sit down

"Do you know about my daughter?"

The red-haired Shamat tugged on his earrings, "Your daughter, Xia Yixuan?"

Xia Mingzheng sat down and said in a somewhat urgent voice, "Yes, it's Xia Yixuan. My daughter's name is Xia Yixuan. Where is she now? How is she?"

"Old man, you ask so many questions, how can I answer them? Can you ask them one by one?" Shamat took out his ears. He really felt that getting along with such an old man was the most troublesome. It was like they were The principal of the school is strict in teaching people. If this is not enough, he will also complain. This is not likable at all.

"I..." Xia Ming was about to speak when Shamat interrupted him again.

"Okay, okay," he waved his hand, very impatiently, even if he was not the principal, he still looked like his principal, and he was disgusted by it.

He touched his body for a long time, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it on the table, "Your daughter is here. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I only know so much. He spread it out That's it, I heard that a man surnamed Chu personally sent it in."

"And..." He stretched out his hand

Xia Mingzheng had just picked up the piece of paper and hadn't opened it yet. Seeing that he hadn't moved, the young man stretched his hand forward a little further.

"What are you doing?" Xia Mingzheng moved his back and backwards, wanting to fuck him and move his hands and feet. He didn't call him an old man. He respected the old and loved the young, but he didn't understand.

"I paid you." Shamat rolled his eyes, "Do you understand the rules? I brought you something. Is it difficult for you to express it?"

Only then did Xia Mingzheng realize that he wanted money. It was just that this child was educated by someone else. How could he ask for money at every turn? Didn't his family give him money? Or was he an outsider? Did he have a tutor? In his heart Although it was uncomfortable, he finally took out his wallet and pulled out a few threads. Shamat grabbed it immediately, stood up and patted his butt and left.

"Thank you, old man." Shamat kissed a few big bills in his hand. Hey, this old man is really generous. But just to give him a piece of paper, I gave him a few hundred yuan. How much would it cost to give it to Prince Lin when I got back? Zhang, he is a generous owner. This money is his living expenses for several months.

After the red-haired Shamat left, Xia Mingzheng opened the paper, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. On the white paper, there were only a string of place names written in black and white.

When Xia Mingzhengming came back, everyone was a little lost.

"Why did you come back?" Shen Yijun asked Xia Minghua. He went out in the morning and came back in the afternoon. What were you doing?

"It's okay," Xia Mingzheng took a deep look at Shen Yijun. He didn't know what was hidden in his eyes. There seemed to be some resentment that was difficult to see. However, these things were just a flash in his eyes. Shen Yijun wanted to see him again. When he saw clearly, Xia Mingzheng was already upstairs.

At night, Xia Mingzheng sat up, and Shen Yijun beside him was still asleep. He dimmed his obviously old eyes in a complex manner. They have been husband and wife for more than twenty years. Although they are not each other's first person, they have a lot of feelings. Now that it has reached this point, he no longer knows whose fault it is.

Their daughters were gone. He smiled, a little ironically. In fact, none of them could tell that the Xia Ruoxin at home was not the real Xia Ruoxin at all, but just a fake. Shen Yiyi actually knew it from a very early age. It’s just that she is unwilling to admit it, because she needs a comfort, a reason, and a daughter. Even if she knows that it is a fake, she may want to convince herself that this is his daughter, and this is how she can atone for her sins. place, but he was wrong. If the person is no longer there, he is no longer there. If he is hurt, he is hurt. If he is not forgiven, he is not forgiven.

Even if you make it fake and deceive yourself and others, so what? It’s still not a fake.

But even so, Shen Yijun still has a psychological comfort, but as for him, he has nothing. His Yixuan does not know where he is now, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

He gently opened the quilt and stood up. Then he walked to the cabinet without wearing shoes, opened the cabinet carefully, and took out some things from inside, including his ID card, passport, These were all ready-made, and then with a cruel heart, he opened the safe and took out a few cards. These are the properties of the Xia family. Although these things are now in Shen Yijun's name, Shen Yijun has never It has not been touched. It was where it was before and where it is now. Even the password inside has not changed.