Chapter 1311

Su Xiangwan's heart was tight: "give me the address."

After Han Che reported the address, he said in a low voice: "I have been preparing for security check at the airport. In the evening, my mother and she Please

"Don't worry, aunt Han will not have an accident."

"Yes." Cold Che should a, do not know what thought of, a long silence.

His mother died there in the previous life, so he has always been particularly resistant to that house in this life, and has never taken his mother there.

He also thought about selling the house, but the house was his mother's property and he had some trouble reselling it.

After all, he could not bear the memory and joy of his mother's childhood.

But She'll go there by herself?

What about previous lives?

How did she go in a previous life?

Is there anything wrong with her?

Cold Che produced a touch of uneasiness, but then the heart gradually fell.

In this life, Mu Beiting lost his memory and Su Xiangwan was around, so he would not do anything to his mother again.

Han Che thought about it for a while, but he didn't feel at ease. He called Su Xiangwan and told her that there was the place where her mother died. Let her try to find out whether Mu Beiting knew anything and whether he had any motive to start with his mother.

Su Xiangwan said yes, but didn't ask Mu Beiting at all.

Han Che has doubts about him, she can understand, but she believes in Mu Beiting.

After hanging up the phone in a hurry, Su asked the driver to go directly to the direction of Hu Yang Street, but her brow was tightly frowned.

It has been nearly four hours since aunt Han disappeared.

But from the current situation, aunt Han is clearly organized, not at all like a person with mental problems.

She remembered that Mu Beiting told her not long ago that the driver said his mother had paid him an extra hundred yuan and asked him to help her carry her to the car.

But aunt Han left quietly, what did she want to do?

Su Xiangwan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Seeing Su Xiangwan getting on the bus in the night, song Ziming opened his mouth slowly: "keep up."

Along the way, Su Xiangwan's mobile phone rang constantly, and everyone was exchanging information with each other.

Before getting off the bus, Mu Beiting's phone call came again.

"How about it? Any news? " Sue spoke in a hurry to the evening.

Mu Beiting said in a deep voice: "no, I just can't rest assured of you."

Su xiangevening a warm heart, some tired knead eyebrows: "I'm ok, now I want to go to the house of Han's mother when she was a child, hoping to find her."

"Give me the address. I'll pick you up. I'm not sure about yourself." Mu Beiting spoke in a deep voice.

"Good."

Su Xiangwan hang up soon after the phone, because of the close, less than 20 minutes to Han Che said the location.

After getting off the bus, it was completely dark.

Su xiangevening along the Han Che said to look for, soon saw an independent compound small building.

It's a bit old looking out at the house, but Su Xiangwan knows that for 20 or 30 years ago, this area was absolutely rich.

Now there are fewer people living in the area, but this area is designated as the old city, ready to develop into a cultural street, but for some reason, it has not been developed, but these houses have not been demolished, but they have been preserved.

Su Xiangwan stops in front of the door according to the building number. Yes, it is.

She looked up and saw the light on the second floor without hesitation.

According to Han Che, he found the key in the flowerpot in front of the door, and then opened the door softly and went in.

The classical Chinese decoration adopted by the whole house is very charming.

Even if today's decoration design has been dazzling, at the moment in which it does not feel out of date.