Yu Qing?

Isn't that her mother's name? When Mo Weiliang turned around, she suddenly heard an old but regretful voice coming from the door of the villa next door. She walked over out of curiosity and saw a man wearing

An old man in a white vest is kneeling on the lawn and sighing to the sky. He is also holding a stack of hell paper in his hand.

There was a brazier directly in front of him, which was burning with a slow red fire. Xiaoxiao's gray-black smoke was rising bit by bit from the brazier, and was thick in the air. A pungent and choking smell came from it.

The direction the old man is facing happens to be... her former home!

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Mo Weiliang walked over gradually and asked questioningly.

"Ah?" The old man turned around when he heard the sound. When he saw her, he was startled. He immediately stood up from the ground and hurriedly planned to walk into the house, but unexpectedly...

There was a stone blocking his path in front of him. When he was about to fall, Mo Weiliang rushed over and stopped him, "Be careful..."

"Ah, oh... thank you, little girl. I, I'll go in first..." His eyes shrank, as if he was deliberately avoiding something.

"Wait..." Mo Weiliang blocked his way and repeated the question unwillingly: "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"Just now? Just now... I, I didn't say anything..." The old man looked back with lingering fear at the brazier that was still burning the paper, and continued to quibble.

"Why do you know Yu Qing? Who were you burning paper to just now? Is it to Yu Qing, who died in a car accident ten years ago?" Mo Weiliang's tone became colder and colder, bombarding him with questions one after another, one after another.

"You, how do you know Xiaoqing?" The old man looked at her in astonishment. After taking a look at Mo Weiliang's delicate and fair face, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief, pointing at her hand.

She couldn't help but tremble, "You, you...are you Xiaoqing's daughter?"

"Yes! I am the daughter of Xiao Qing you are talking about, so... please, if you know anything, can you tell me? Please..." Mo Weiliang's tone was a little weak, even in order to know the truth

And begged him.

"I'm sorry, I, I... don't know anything. You found the wrong person." The old man pushed Mo Weiliang away and walked to the villa.

Mo Weiliang rushed forward, but the old man closed the door of the villa mercilessly.

She knocked hard on the heavy mahogany door, "Grandpa, do you know something? I beg you...I beg you, tell me, I beg you...if you know the one who killed my mother

If he is my father, I ask you to come with me to testify against him. I beg you... tell me, tell me!"

Mo Weiliang knocked on the door over and over again, but the dull door did not give her a chance to open it. It remained tightly closed, as if it was telling her silent unbearability.

Over the years, I don’t know what despicable tricks Mo Zetian has used to hide the truth about the car accident, so he was not arrested and sent to jail! However, the old man in front of him knew something, but he was unwilling to tell the truth.

come out!

He just seemed to say that it was because a woman gave him a hush money, so... who was that woman? Could it be Lou Ruolan? Yes! That must be the case! Because she was also in the car in the car accident that year! And
Chapter completed!