Chapter 4917 Was Killed

At that time, it is not certain whether she can convince the person she found. She was caught first, which is too risky.

She thought again, go back to the bedroom, make a phone call, and spend a lot of money to persuade a certain maid or chef to take the blame.

But she wasn't sure.

If the maid or chef she finds is not motivated by money, but reports her to He Jingxing instead, wouldn't she be begging herself?

She needs time and a secluded space to avoid everyone, find someone she can trust, impress that person with words and money, let that person take the blame for her, and even if that person doesn't agree to her, she has Make sure to seal that person's mouth, let that person keep her secret, and not report on her.

But now, she has neither the time nor the space.

She has nothing, can't do anything, she can only wait anxiously and distraught.

Half an hour later, Father He and He Jingzhang walked into the living room.

Only half an hour has passed, but to her, it seems like half a lifetime has passed, never before.

Seeing Father He and He Jingzhang entering the door, she quickly walked over to meet them.

Father He looked at her, frowned and asked, "What's going on? What happened at home?"

On the phone, she only said that something happened at home, and she refused to say anything if she asked any more questions.

He had no choice but to call the housekeeper on the way home. The housekeeper only said that there were many guests of his eldest son at home.

Ask other questions, but the housekeeper hesitates and refuses to say anything.

After hanging up the phone, he was angry and had question marks in his head.

This one and two, what is the point of selling it?

If something happened at home, but if you don't say what happened, aren't you afraid that he will make a fuss?

And his eldest son.

His eldest son has not gone out for a long time, and he has cut off all contact with his former friends and classmates.

When did his eldest son have friends again?

What's more, his friend came to visit his house!

With question marks all over his head, he rushed home as fast as he could, and when he entered the door to meet his wife, the first thing he said was to ask what happened at home.

It was precisely this question that Mother He didn't want to answer the most.

She wished this problem had never existed.

She hoped that these guests at home had never been here, everything was the same as before, and nothing happened...

She was very scared and her mind was in a mess. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know where to start, so as to alleviate her suspicion.

He Jingxing walked over, looked at Father He and said, "Dad, I'm not sick, I was hurt like this..."

This is the word he most wants to say to his father.

His father loves him very much.

He has always been his dad's pride.

He suddenly turned into such a ghost, causing his father to be laughed at along with him, and he always felt sorry for his father.

Ever since he learned that he was not sick, but was hurt like this, he wanted to tell his dad this sentence.

He is not sick.

He was murdered!

Father He was startled, grabbed his shoulders, his eyes widened, "What? Xiao Xing, what did you say?"

"Dad, I'm not sick, I was made like this..." He turned around and pointed to the glass jar on the coffee table, "Dad, that's the one... the whole grain porridge I drink every morning is mixed with a kind of The purified substance called poisonous weed, that kind of thing can increase people's appetite, so in the past few years, my stomach has suddenly become a bottomless pit, no matter how much I eat, I don't feel full, that's why I became such a huge fat man... ..."