Chapter 815： heartless

Moreover, his father only stayed in Mopanshan for two years. In those two years, his father lived in a secluded place and rarely interacted with the villagers. How could Huang Fengxian have a chance to hook up with him? His father definitely didn't know Huang Fengxian.

but--

"Remember, that woman set the fire?"

Tang Laijin put the microphone next to Huo Jinzhi's ear, Huo Xiu's voice came out, Huo Jinzhi's face was a little hot, and he was slapped in the face!

"Of course not, Huang Fengxian died a few years ago, it was her ex-husband, Shen Lixia, who was a bitch, who was useless." Tang Laijin took the microphone back.

Huo Xiu's impression of Shen Lixia was very vague, and he couldn't remember his name, but he remembered that Huang Fengxian's husband was really a bitch, he couldn't do anything, and he was completely useless.

And the name Shen Lixia sounds familiar, Huo Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered it quickly, and looked sharply at Shen Banxia, ​​this **** brought her brother a few years ago and is guarding the warehouse for him. It's called Shen Lixia, and he's also a useless person.

At that time, he felt that Shen Lixia was a little familiar, but he didn't think about it. Now he can be sure that Shen Banxia's brother is Huang Fengxian's ex-husband Shen Lixia, and Shen Yuzhu is Huang Fengxian's daughter. When he left Mopanshan, Shen Yuzhu was only five years old. Kind of like how it looks now.

The world is so small!

Huo Xiu looked at Shen Banxia sternly, Shen Lixia would definitely not run back to Mopanshan to set fire for no reason, and those three thugs would not appear there for no reason. White live.

What a slut, actually stabbed him in the back and let this **** succeed.

It's just a pity for Jinzhi? He raised this son carefully? Now he was killed by this slut.

"Boss Huo, don't be discouraged. Maybe Jinzhi is still alive? He is very good? Maybe he has found a place to hide. My father and brother are still fishing? Maybe there will be good news tonight." Tang Laijin comforted, unable to speak. Dead? Huo Jin will show up in the future? You can't pretend to be a ghost.

"I know, thank you all for your family."

Huo Xiu didn't hold out much hope. It was the beginning of April. The cold spring was comparable to the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. ?

"What are you polite? I take Jinzhi as my nephew? Our family is sad when he has an accident. Does Boss Huo want to go back to Mopanshan?" Tang Laijin asked deliberately.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

Huo Xiu hesitated for a while? He said resolutely, "Let's go after we meet. I'll be waiting for Boss Tang at home tomorrow."

My son has already had an accident? It won't help him if he goes. He finally persuaded Tang Laijin to meet him? He couldn't give up this opportunity.

Tang Laijin laughed a few times? His eyes were contemptuous? Sure enough, he was a heartless and unscrupulous Z family, and he was indifferent even when his son died.

"Okay, I'll come to the door on time tomorrow."

Tang Laijin was about to hang up the phone, but he remembered something again and suddenly asked, "Does Boss Huo know how Huang Fengxian died?"

"How did you die?" Huo Xiu asked casually. He was not interested in Huang Fengxian's death, but he would ask Tang Laijin to save face.

"Speaking of which, it's also a scandal at Mopanshan. This Huang Fengxian was pushed into the cesspit by her own daughter and drowned. She went to the toilet in the middle of the night and let her daughter push it in. When she was found in the morning, her body was frozen."

Tang Laijin described Huang Fengxian's death vividly, detailing every maggot, Huo Xiu frowned, his chest became more and more disgusting, he wanted to interrupt Tang Laijin, no need to go into such details.