Chapter 725 The murderer who killed Meng Mu

Especially when he mentioned that his mother passed away, his eyes were a little wrong. The old lady felt that this was probably the pain in his heart, so she couldn't bear to ask questions.

The old lady simply said, "Well, you just came back and looked tired. I'll go cook. I'll say something later. Ayu, you can talk to Mr. Meng."

Then he walked out and dragged Zhao Xi away by the way.

Zhao Xi, "..." He just came back, and he was quite tired. Is he not qualified to sit down and have a cup of tea?

He was sad and angry, but he still walked quickly with the old lady's hand neatly, saying, "My mother, please wait, what do you need to do, tell me, I will help you. Do you need to carry water and chop wood?

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"No, you just came back, don't do these physical tasks. Just sit behind the stove and help me burn the fire."

"Milk, you misunderstood me. Although it's very tiring to come back from the road, you're strong and physically fine. Don't look at Ah Yun's martial arts skills and powerful look, but I'm actually very good.

Yes. Look, I am skilled in medicine, and I am also good at literature and martial arts, and I speak thoughtfully."

So look at me, don’t think I’m a fool because I’ve played a fool before. I’ve ignored my skills and I’m not inferior to Ah Yun at all.

The "grand grandson" and the two of them returned to the kitchen with Shu Yu's packed fish as they spoke, and the sound of their speech gradually faded away.

Shu Yu then stepped forward and said, "Are you tired? Do you want to go back to your room to rest? You don't have to worry about other things, and it will be the same if you talk about them later."

The old lady could see the emotional changes he had when she mentioned her mother, but how could Shu Yu not see them?

And although he only said a short sentence, the amount of information contained in it is a little bit too much.

My mother passed away and she had an adoptive father.

Meng Yunzheng shook his head and he slowly let out a breath, "No, I originally planned to tell you."

His eyes were firm, Shu Yu pursed his lips and pulled him into the room.

After closing the door, she sat opposite the round table and poured him a glass of water, "Okay, say, I'll listen."

Meng Yunzheng laughed, but this smile was exactly the same as when Shu Yu first saw him - it was very brilliant and gentle, but very fake.

Since Shu Yu exposed his unscrupulous smile, Meng Yunzheng has almost never laughed like this in front of him.

This time, he seemed to have habitually brought the fake smile mask.

Shu Yu didn't say this time, but just pushed the teacup in front of him.

Meng Yunzheng took a sip and kept smiling, but his voice lowered, "My life experience is a bit complicated. I'm afraid that you might be scared when you hear it."

Shu Yu thought, can you be more complicated than me? I want to say that I came here through books and lived in modern times for most of my life, and the person I was scared was you.

"No, I'm mentally prepared. Even if you say you are the prince, I won't be scared."

Meng Yunzheng, "..." is not so exaggerated.

Shu Yu's words made him laugh. When he got along with her, he would always relax without realizing it.

He exhaled and said, "The prince is not so sensitive. If he has the identity, how can I cooperate with other princes?"

He shook his head, looked towards the window, took another sip of water, and then said, "My mother died when I was ten years old. She was killed, and the murderer was my biological father."
Chapter completed!