"Who are your elders?" Huizi demanded, her hands still moving, but the murderous aura had lessened considerably.
Lu Mo did not answer directly, but asked, "Are you Madam Huizi?"
Hui Zi's body trembled violently, her face changed drastically, and her murderous aura gathered again. Ye Qingqing was so frightened that she hurriedly shouted, "Don't misunderstand, our elder's surname is Gong."
The murderous aura vanished instantly. Huizi stopped, looked at them coldly, and turned to leave. "I don't know anyone surnamed Gong, nor am I Mrs. Huizi. You've mistaken me for someone else."
Keiko died forty-eight years ago.
She was shot dead by that heartless man.
What's the point of coming back to find Pearl, who almost killed her?
But Keiko felt a little bit of joy in her heart; he wasn't dead after all, he was really still alive.
Ye Qingqing wanted to chase after her, but Lu Mo stopped her and gently shook his head. Hui Zi seemed to hate Gong Yi and didn't want to acknowledge him. Chasing after her would only backfire. In fact, Lu Mo understood Hui Zi's feelings.
The man she loved shot her and abandoned their daughter. Although Gong Yi had many helpless feelings, it was normal for Hui Zi to feel that Gong Yi had wronged this woman.
Huizi continued pushing her tricycle forward, transforming into an ordinary old lady, completely unrecognizable from her previous ruthlessness.
"What should we do?" Ye Qingqing asked softly.
"Follow me!"
Lu Mo took her hand and followed slowly behind. No matter what, he had to find out Hui Zi's address. He believed that Hui Zi still loved Gong Yi. Otherwise, with such a large country like China and Hui Zi's high level of skill, why would she choose to settle in Pingjiang? She must still have feelings for Gong Yi.
"Don't follow me, I'm not the person you're looking for," Huizi said coldly.
"Grandma, even if you hate Gong Yi, don't you want to see your grandson? He's already twenty-six!" Ye Qingqing bet that Huizi wouldn't resist Ding Ba.
really--
Huizi suddenly rushed over and grabbed Ye Qingqing's shoulders tightly. Her slender hands were like eagle hooks, digging painfully into her. Lu Mo quickly pulled her hands away, saying, "Madam Huizi, you're hurting Qingqing."
"I'm sorry... young lady, what did you just say? How did you know I have a grandson?" Huizi quickly let go of her hand, her face showing some apology and urgency.
Did her grandson not die back then?
But when she went to the place where Pearl had the accident, she didn't find her grandson. Instead, she saw a pack of wild dogs tearing apart a piece of bloody, mangled flesh. She thought that piece of flesh was her grandson, being eaten by the wild dogs.
Could it be that she's mistaken?
Ye Qingqing said, "Your grandson isn't dead. He got married yesterday, and you even cooked for him!"
"Is it that groom named Ding Ba? Is my grandson named Ding Ba?" Huizi was overjoyed and very excited.
She still remembered the two names she saw at the Jinjiang Hotel yesterday: the groom was named Ding Ba and the bride was named Miao Tianxiong. At the time, she thought the groom's name was quite interesting, but she never expected that he was her own grandson.
Ye Qingqing nodded, "Yes, don't you want to see your grandson? We are all Ding Ba's good friends, and we can arrange it for you."
Huizi was about to agree, but then she changed her mind, looking at them suspiciously and hesitating.
If she was sent by the enemy, she would surely die if she went there.
She wasn't afraid of death, but what would happen to Pearl if she died?
Lu Mo saw through her thoughts. "We are native Pingjiang people. You can see this photo. Once you see it, you'll know we weren't lying."
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