His expression changed immediately and he tried hard to force a flattering smile.
"Old lady, if you want something done, just tell me what you want!"
"Why do you have to do this?"
On the old lady's wrinkled face, a pair of cloudy eyes flashed with a fierce light. She said in a deep voice, "Zhao Gou, I vaguely heard that you found Ming'er, is that right?"
Zhao Gou was shocked. The old lady had gotten to know some of the news.
He quickly smiled and said, "Old lady, that's not true. Didn't they say that the eldest young master died a long time ago?"
"Where did the old lady get the news?"
The old lady pushed the wheelchair with her own hands and came to Zhao Gou. A dagger appeared in her hand. She bent down and put it against Zhao Gou's neck.
Her eyes were red, her voice was trembling slightly, her hands were shaking slightly, and the skin on Zhao Gou's neck was stinging.
Obviously, his skin was cut!
Zhao Gou was very nervous and dared not breathe, fearing that if the old lady's hand shook again, his life would be at stake.
"Zhao Gou, I know very well that Ming'er is definitely not dead."
"You've been looking for him all these years, and you've found him!"
"Don't think I'm afraid of Xiao Biyan. Even if I kill you, Xiao Biyan won't do anything to me in the end!"
"I'm a disabled old woman, and I have nothing to lose. I have a rotten life, and she needs to stay here to fulfill her reputation as a filial son and appease the people of the Long family."
"Tell me everything about Ming'er. If I think you're hiding anything, my hands will tremble even more!"
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