Outright Favoritism Chapter 718: : Someone in Mu’s family is still alive

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Li Qiao stared at him for an instant, her open eyes seemed to hit the depths of his soul, "Since you are not Jingyifeng, why do you live here by his name?"

The middle-aged man leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were slightly ironic, "Are you asking knowingly?"

Li Qiao frowned, a prelude to the end of her patience.

The appearance of the Jing family in Tongliang County is very strange. Even the records of the six innings are incomplete. Who can instruct all this behind?

Not long after, the middle-aged man walked to the sofa and sat down very slowly, staring at Li Qiao, "Didn't the Mu family let you come?"

Li Qiao turned her head to look at him, her dark eyes filled with waves, "Mu's family?"

"You...don't know?" The middle-aged man was shocked, his hands covered with scars pressed tightly to his knees, "If not, how did you find it?"

Li Qiao said concisely, "Some people say that you are Jingyifeng."

"Haha." The man's hoarse vocal cords heard a terrible breaking wind, shaking his head and looking at the ground, "Unfortunately I am not, but I am much luckier than him."

Li Qiao looked at each other blankly, "Can you tell me?"

The middle-aged man raised his head extremely slowly, his red eyes mixed with countless emotions, "What do you want to hear? Do you want to hear who I was saved by, or how did the Jing family die?"

His tone was like a statement, but it was a bit of intimidation.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly, "It's okay."

Since she is here, she always needs to know the cause and effect.

If he is not Jingyifeng, who is he?

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For half a minute, the two of them were speechless.

The middle-aged man saw Li Qiao's persistence, and he pointed to the old round leather chair and motioned for her to sit down.

Soon, Li Qiao learned the ins and outs from his mouth.

He is indeed not Jing Yifeng, but a cousin of a cousin who was raised in Jing's family since he was a child.

Twenty years ago, on the night of the Mu family's accident, the second elder of the Jing family was anxious and left overnight to rush to Parma.

Who knows that there was a car accident on the way to the airport, and it was no longer possible when I was sent to the hospital.

At this moment, the middle-aged man’s chapped lips kept trembling, his breath was full of breath, and he looked at Li Qiao and asked, "Do you know why your uncle and aunt must rush to Parma?"

Li Qiao gently shook her head, the other party closed her eyes, and said dumbly: "Because Jing Yifeng was at Pamamu's house the night of the accident. Their two elders only had these two children. Originally Yifeng learned that his sister had given birth. Melancholy, I went to visit Mu's house specially, but never came back."

This past event has been stained with too much tragedy.

Li Qiao can even see the pain pervading the memory in the man's eyes.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Only the wheezing in the throat of the middle-aged man can be heard quietly around.

If not, she looked at her fingertips and asked quietly: "Why did the Jing family go bankrupt?"

"Where is the bankruptcy. The second old man died suddenly, and the ancestral home of the Jing family caught fire overnight, and everything that should have been lost was gone."

The middle-aged man speaks slowly, and his eyes are filled with confusion and melancholy.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, and finally understood why she felt contradictory when she saw Jingjia and the translated documents.

Jing's information was erased from Jing Yilan's information.

At the same time, someone used the illusion of bankruptcy to cover up the truth of the disappearance of the Jing family.

Li Qiao closed her eyes, her tone fell a few degrees, "Why do you say that the Mu family asked me to come?"

The middle-aged man licked the dry corners of his mouth, and said every word, "There are 89 people in Mu's family."

Li Qiao nodded slightly.

At the beginning, she had read the files of Mu's family in the police station's archives. The main family, collaterals, henchmen, and servants recorded 89 people, all of whom died tragically.

The middle-aged man didn't speak any more, just made a weird sound with a smile.

For a moment, Li Qiao looked at him suddenly, with doubts in her eyes: "Jingyifeng?"

"Yes." The man sighed heavily, "Jing Yifeng died in Mu's house. But the list of the dead who were seen in the newspaper back then did not have his name. Who do you think he died for? Not from Mu's family. , And who rescued me from the Jingjia fire and sent me here? My ancestral home is Tongliang County..."

The middle-aged man stood up on his knees and moved to the yellow table in the corner.

The table was covered with clear glass, and underneath was an old palm-sized photo. He touched it with his finger and murmured: "For so many years, I finally said it."

Li Qiao walked slowly to his side and looked down.

It was a group photo with burn marks. Two old people with kind faces were sitting in the front row. Jing Yilan and two other handsome men stood behind them.

One of them is the middle-aged man in front of him.

When he was young, he was slightly similar to Jing Yifeng, with almost the same cheek profile and height.

Suddenly knowing that someone in Mu's family is likely to be alive, Li Qiao's heart is mixed.

She couldn't help wondering if it was Mu's family who revealed the information to Achang.

Later, Li Qiao chatted with the middle-aged man for another half an hour and learned more inside stories from him.

Before leaving, the man turned his back to Li Qiao. Hearing the door opening, he said in a low voice: "My child, don't come anymore. I'll tell you everything I know. If you want to find out the truth, just Think of a way to find people who are not on the list, maybe everything will come to light."

……

Outside the door, Li Qiao walked two steps forward, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Achang, and a person suddenly appeared in her mind.

She swallowed and looked back at the barbershop. In the old lattice window, there was the squat and silent figure from the back.

He said that he was a cousin of a cousin who grew up in Jing's family, and his name is Xiao Dingshan.

He said that besides the murderer, he was the only person who knew the inside story of the Mu family and the Jing family.

The other one was probably the one who rescued him from the flames.

Li Qiao took a deep breath, retracted her eyes and paced towards the off-road vehicle.

A Chang opened the car door for her. Li Qiao looked at the car seat and asked inexplicably: "With your computer skills, why can't you find the source of the information?"

"Miss Seven, because the other party uses...the IP address of the poor kiln."

A Chang struggled with this sentence for a long time before choosing to say it.

Li Qiao bent down and got into the car, looked at the barber shop again, and whispered: "Send a few people to Ajie and don't let him get into trouble."

A Chang sat in the co-pilot and answered, he started the engine, hesitatingly said: "Seventh Miss, no one will betray you from the poor kiln, they..."

"This is not a betrayal." Li Qiao leaned on the seat, closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead, her tone was particularly cold, "Someone is arranging me."

If what Xiao Dingshan said is true, then the number of people who died in the Mu family was indeed one less.

At this moment, Achang looked at Li Qiao with obscure eyes. Seeing that she didn't want to say much, he pressed his lips and started the car and left Tongliang County.

As he moved away from this small mountain town, Li Qiao said quietly, "Is the teacher okay?"