"How can it be!"

Nan Song was dissatisfied, "On this tomato, I can peel it more cleanly than her. My mother used to be too lazy and never peeled tomatoes when making scrambled eggs. I am much more diligent than her."

Luo Junheng pursed his lower lip lightly, and then said: "Well, it's delicious without peeling."

"..."

Nan Song rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Okay, I know you are my mother's loyal supporter, so who am I as a younger sister?"

She curled her lips, and Luo Junheng looked at her aggrieved appearance and laughed.

He looked deeply at his little sister's face, which resembled his mother's, and the smile on her face gradually faded. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said: "Maybe, mom is really still alive."

With a "pop" sound, the chopsticks in Nan Song's hand fell to the ground.

*

In the swimming pool, there is a figure as graceful as a swimming fish.

Swim over, swing over.

Nan Song soaked in the water for almost the entire afternoon, trying to clear up his chaotic brain.

The eldest brother told her that her parents might not be dead.

He told her that the two bodies that were burned in the car were not actually those of his parents, and that the forensic doctor who did the identification was the one he arranged to enter.

In other words, the results of the forensic examination are false.

"At first I didn't want others to touch my mother's body. Later, after the forensic identification results came out, they told me that the two bodies were not those of my mother and baby daddy, and I knew for sure."

Nan Song's eyes turned red, "Then why? Why didn't you tell me right away?"

Luo Junheng said: "Not only did I not tell you, I also kept it a secret from all of you. Because I didn't find any trace of them."

He said solemnly: "I'm afraid that if I alert the enemy, it will ruin their plan and bring you danger."

"what about now?"

Nan Song didn't care to pursue this. He pulled Luo Junheng and asked anxiously, "Have you found out their whereabouts now?"

Luo Junheng shook his head, but said: "But, Sean started to make moves again."

Nan Song's pupils shrank heavily.

"You know what this means."

Luo Junheng's voice was calm, "Sean and Qiao Leng have different purposes. What Qiao Leng wants is inheritance; but what Sean wants is destruction."

"Wow!"

Nan Song emerged from the water and saw Xiang Zuo holding her cell phone that was vibrating and shouting her name loudly.

Going up the ladder, Xiang put a large white towel on Nan Song's body. Nan Song took the mobile phone from Xiang's left hand and saw that both Cheng Xian and Bai Luyu had called her.

She first called Cheng Xian back, then sat on the recliner and took a sip of juice. When the call was connected, she asked: "Brother Cheng, do you have anything to do with me?"

Cheng Xianyan said concisely and concisely: "Zhuo Yue, you have been released."

Nan Song looked stunned.

Zhuo Yue actually applied for medical parole and was released just like that.

After understanding the situation, Nan Song hung up the phone and called back to her brother. As soon as Bai Luyu answered the phone, he said: "My aunt, you have answered the phone!"

Hearing the little brother's voice, for a moment Nan Song almost blurted out the news that his parents were not dead.

But thinking of my elder brother's instructions, I still held back the words.

Bai Luyu also told Nan Song the news of Zhuoyue being released.

"Brother Cheng just told me that it was related to the director selling it, and it was also related to Zhuo Xuan?"
Chapter completed!