Chapter 811 You Never Know Your Own Son

Chapter 811 You Never Know Your Own Son

London Port International Airport.

Five vehicles drove onto the tarmac one after another.

Li Qiao's cell phone rang just in time. She looked at the caller ID and swipe to answer.

At the other end, Xiao Yehui's gentle voice came over, "Leave?"

Li Qiao squinted at the rearview mirror, with a half-smile: "Why don't you do anything on the road?"

On the way there, they were followed by three vans and two Bentleys.

At this time, those cars were blocked on the other side of the entrance to the apron.

During the phone call, Xiao Yehui smiled shortly, "They just want to bring Ning Ning back, there is no point in doing it."

"It's not meaningless." Li Qiao leaned on the window of the car with her arms, and exposed it coldly: "You just don't dare to stop the royal family's convoy."

Xiao Yehui took a deep breath, closed his eyes, "Xiaoqi, you said that the family is not as bad as you said, I believe you can understand my intentions."

"Really?" Li Qiao said two words vaguely, not giving him a chance to continue speaking, and hung up the phone decisively.

Shang Yu sat beside her with his legs folded like a mountain. After a short silence, Li Qiao told Wei Ang in the front row, "Let Yin Mo and Xiao Yening get off the bus."

Wei Ang responded and opened the car door and walked out.

Not long after, Yin Mo led Xiao Yening, who was full of doubts, and left the tarmac. The little girl turned her head while walking, and said something to Yin Mo from time to time.

At the same time, Mrs. Xiao at the entrance of the apron also leaned over to get out of the car, while Xiao Yeyan stood by the door with no expression of joy or anger.

The moment he saw Xiao Yening, the fear of the past few days turned into the joy of being alive after a catastrophe.

"Lemon!"

Xiao Yening turned her head to look, and immediately waved her hand, "Mommy—"

Mrs. Xiao walked towards Xiao Yening quickly, and several bodyguards followed behind her.

There was joy on her haggard face, when the mother and daughter met, she hugged Xiao Yening as soon as she saw her, and checked her whole body carefully, "Ningning, is there anything wrong? Where does it hurt, tell Mommy."

Xiao Yening shook her head blankly, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anywhere, why are you crying, Mommy?"

Although the little girl felt that something was wrong, she saw that Mrs. Xiao's eyes were red, so she quickly hugged her

Mrs. Xiao's tense expression eased slightly, "Is it really all right?"

Xiao Yening nodded heavily, "No, I've been with Brother Shaoheng all the time, what can happen?"

Madam Xiao's expression changed rapidly. She raised her eyes to look at the convoy ahead. Before she could speak, a scooter came from behind.

The car stopped, and the window of the back seat slowly fell, revealing Shang Zonghai's calm and majestic face.

Mrs. Xiao dragged Xiao Yening behind her, looked down at Shang Zonghai in the car, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

The driver opened the door, and Shang Zonghai stepped out.

He rubbed the beads, glanced at Mrs. Xiao, shook his head and said, "Go back and ask your daughter if she has been wronged."

Before Mrs. Xiao could speak, Shang Zonghai walked forward with his hands behind his back, and after a short distance of a few steps, he stood still, tilted his head and said, "Ming Dailan, you never knew your own son. "

"Shang..." Mrs. Xiao tried to call him, but Xiao Yeyan interjected behind him: "Ning Ning, come here, let the second brother have a look."

At this moment, Mrs. Xiao's words were interrupted, and Shang Zonghai gradually drifted away.

Until a long, long time later, she would always think of this day, how wonderful it would be if she could understand the deep disappointment in Shang Zonghai's eyes.

After a while, Xiao Yeyan asked Yin Mo to accompany Xiao Yening into the car, while he walked behind Mrs. Xiao and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to do it now?"

Mrs. Xiao didn't speak, but through the rear window of the last car, she could faintly see Shanglu's blurred side face.

She hesitated because of Shang Lu's presence, and because of Shang Zonghai's words.

And in the three vans behind them were a group of desperadoes hired by Xiao Yeyan at a high price.

As soon as they got out of the car, there was bound to be a scuffle on the tarmac.

Seeing Mrs. Xiao's delay in making a decision, Xiao Yeyan ran out of patience. He looked back at the van, and just as he winked, the phone in his pocket buzzed.

Xiao Yeyan looked at the phone, slightly surprised, "Father."

Mrs. Xiao also followed the sound and looked sideways. Xiao Hongdao on the other end said something, Xiao Yeyan's expression changed slightly, and he replied in a serious tone: "Okay, we will go back right away."

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Xiao looked at him suspiciously, Xiao Yeyan pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Father didn't say much, just let us go back immediately."

Mrs. Xiao was puzzled, what happened to call them back to the manor so anxiously?

...

After Mrs. Xiao's convoy left the tarmac, Li Qiao and the others got off the car unhurriedly.

That night, two planes took off one after another, and their destinations were Nanyang and Palma.

In the cabin, Shang Lu sat upright opposite Shang Zonghai, and asked tentatively, "Dad, what did you say to my mother just now?"

Holding the medical book in his hand, Shang Zonghai flipped a page, "Do you still have red ganoderma and night cross vines in your medicine garden?"

Shanglu was stopped by the question, and it took him a few seconds to reply: "It seems to be."

"Go back and find out, according to the 32nd prescription in the "Medical Materia Medica", prepare the medicine for Boy Yunli."

Shanglu kicked his leg and nodded embarrassingly, "Understood."

It's like this every time, don't say anything, at least give him a chance to share his worries and solve his problems!

Shang Zonghai ignored Shang Lu's small movements, he turned two more pages, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "What were you doing the day your mother had an accident in Parma?"

That year, Shanglu was fourteen years old.

After thinking for a while, he replied confidently, "Go to school."

Shang Zonghai raised his eyelids, Shang Lu immediately drooped his head, and said truthfully, "I'm out racing..."

"Do you still remember who performed the operation on her?"

Shanglu thought hard for a while, propped his forehead and muttered, "It seems to be a family doctor brought by herself. When I went home that night, I just saw him walking out with a tray..."

On the tray were the bloody fetus and her uterus.

Because it was too bloody, Shanglu's memory is still fresh.

But why did she have an accident in the old house, both father and elder brother remained silent.

It's just that they didn't tell him, it doesn't mean Mrs. Xiao won't tell him.

To this day, even though Mrs. Xiao has repeatedly stated that her eldest brother intentionally killed her child, Shang Lu still does not believe it.

In his eyes, the big brother is indomitable, what dare not admit to killing a half-brother? !

...

Nanyang time, at 4:30 in the morning, Yanhuang's special plane landed at the international airport.

Li Qiao was still sleeping in the lounge, Shang Yu leaned over and touched her cheek, calling her in a mellow voice, "Hey, you're home."

In the cabin, Xi Luo dropped the Pai Gow in her hand and stretched, "I'm not playing anymore, I'm finally back."

He Chen changed from his usual frivolity, leaned on the high chair and took a big gulp from his wine glass.

He did not stay in the British Emperor, but followed him back to Nanyang.

According to his current interest in Yin Mo, it is not enough for him to stay regardless of the consequences.

Help out too many times and it becomes cheap.

If Yin Mo doesn't have the ability to escape, he will always be a burden.