Chapter one hundred and fortyseven The story
How can there be a woman here? Several people were very surprised to see Li Xiabing.
Why can’t you answer my questions quickly? Li Xiabing demanded.
Who is she? A human face secretly asked.
I don’t know if she must have the same purpose as us.
What are you whispering about? If you don’t answer my questions, I’ll be welcome. Li Xiabing roared.
What are you looking for here?
How do you know what? Li Xiabing asked.
What’s your name? A man followed.
Why should I tell you that you should answer my question first? Li Xiabing said.
A person in the experiment said these three words.
Do you call me that? Li Xiabing asked.
It seems that she is no longer here.
No, who are you talking about here?
A goddess we once worship
What, you know what happened?
You tell me your identity or I won’t mention it, demanded a leader.
My name is Li Xiabing. Li Xiabing told them his name.
Li Xiabing is familiar with the name. Are you her daughter?
Who did you say she was? Li Xiabing continued.
Some time ago, she was assassinated, and as a result, she was taken by them to do experiments and made herself dead.
Xia Bing, are you here? Zhou Zhengqi followed Chen Jihao together.
I’m here saw two people come in and Li Xiabing responded.
Ouch, you haven’t recovered from your leg injury. Why did you come here alone? Zhou Zhengqi asked.
It’s out of the way. I just want to find out something, said Li Xiabing. Tell me her name.
Her name is Li En Xun.
Li En Xun Chen Jihao leng after hearing this name.
This gentleman, why do you act like this?
Li En Xun, isn’t this my wife’s name? Chen Jihao said in surprise. Maybe she’s still here.
No, she’s dead. She’s been assassinated. We’re just thinking about old feelings. We’ll collect her body and find out what happened to her half a month ago.
So she is really my mother, Li Xiabing asked.
I didn’t think she had a daughter.
Well embalm you can’t Chen Jihao suddenly knelt down.
Dad Li Xiabing wants to help his father quickly.
Damn dad, said Chen Jihao, slapping his face.
What are you doing? Li Xiabing was frightened.
Your mother is dead.
Hearing this, Li Xiabing was one leng and then turned and ran out of the factory.
Xia Bing wait a Zhou Zhengqi also chased out.
If I hadn’t driven you out of the house in those days, you wouldn’t have suffered so much. Chen Jihao was very sad at this time.
Li Xiabing came to a corner of the factory alone and then squatted and cried.
Xia Bingren can’t be resurrected. I’m sorry for your loss. Zhou Zhengqi comforted.
I know I just want to vent.
but
Who is it? Who is it?
Hi, you’re in such a mood that I haven’t caught my father’s murderer yet. Zhou Zhengqi also choked up.
Don’t worry, Li Xia Bing wiped the tears from his eyes. Your father is also my father. Your father secretly said that I will try my best to help you, and I will find out the murderer no matter where he goes.
thank you
Those people should still be there. I want to ask them something. Li Xiabing said.
A ship in the sea is moving at a constant speed as if to reach somewhere. A man with light blond hair and a mask is on the deck of the ship.
Master Chen Jifeng walked from the cabin to the deck.
Oh, flurry, do you have anything to tell me? This masked man is Lu Yu.
I didn’t expect Li Xia Bing to be my niece. Chen Jifeng told Liu Yu about it
You knew Liu Yu asked.
hmm
What’s good for you to tell me like this? Liu Yu asked.
Lord, you said this.