Seeing her only smiling and not speaking, Jiang Yan'er was inexplicably flustered, what does this mean?

"Mrs. Leng, I have no selfish intentions. I just want to seek justice for my benefactor's son."

Qingting's gaze was extremely cold, "Fair? What is fair? How do you think Leng Zhongyu died?"

Jiang Yaner's heart skipped a beat, "He is..."

Leng Zhongyu's death has always been the most unsolved mystery in this century, but the Leng family kept silent, and no one dared to ask, it became a big unsolved case.

But the Jiang family believed that someone must have killed him, and it was the Leng family who did it.

A figure rushed over, extremely excited.

"How did my biological father die? You killed him? It must be, for the sake of grabbing the family property and the position of the head of the family, you killed my father and made me an orphan. Ye Qingting, I and I You fought hard."

It was Jiang Yu. He had been hiding in the corner. He didn't know when he came, and he heard everything clearly. Hearing the most critical part at this time, he couldn't help but explode.

The bodyguard standing aside didn't wait for him to approach, and lifted him up, "Presumptuous."

Jiang Yu danced his limbs and screamed excitedly, all of which were his cursing, which was unbearable.

Jiang Yan'er rushed over nervously, wanting to save him, "Don't hurt my brother, let him go, he's still a child."

But the bodyguard ignored her at all and grabbed Jiang Yu's collar.

Qingting looked at this scene coolly, "It's not young, when I was this old, I already knew how to abuse my scumbag parents and stepmother."

Today's children are precocious, and they know a lot of things at this age.

Jiang Yaner burst into tears, "Madam Leng, let my brother go, I promise he won't do anything to hurt Leng's family."

She never expected that Jiang Yu would hide and eavesdrop. How could this be?

I have been afraid to tell him the truth all this time, because I am afraid that his impatience will miss important events and hurt his life.

But it still exploded, hey, paper can't contain the fire.

Jiang Yu was full of anger, and shouted murderously, "No, I want to avenge my parents, you killed me..."

He lived until he was 12 years old, and always thought he was the much-loved son of the Jiang family. He didn't know he was the adopted son until he overheard a few rumors.

The mystery of life experience has always been a knot in his heart, which has troubled him for a long time.

Until this time, he didn't know his true life experience, but at the same time, he had to face such a terrible reality.

The Leng family killed his biological parents and made him an orphan.

And took everything from him!

Qingting said lightly, "He committed suicide, he was shot dead."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry, "Impossible, you forced me to, I swear to God, I won't let you go..."

Qingting's face remained unchanged, she waved her hand, "Go and ask Daddy to come over."

Another bodyguard made a call, and after a while, three generations of the Leng family rushed over.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mr. Leng was greatly shocked, "Qingting, Ayu, what happened? What is this for? Put him down quickly."

The bodyguard looked at Qing Ting subconsciously, Qing Ting nodded slightly, and his hand was released.

As soon as A Yu was free, he ran towards Mr. Leng.

His eyes were red, and tears welled up in his eyes, "You are my real grandfather? My real father is your son? Is this true?"

The old man's eyes darkened, and his body shook.

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't help himself, "...Qingting, why did you tell him this? He's still a child!"

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