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Chapter 512: Murder 12

After a while, Uncle Chen finished building the branches and walked towards the tropical trees on one side with scissors.

Aunt Lan looked at Chen Bobi's back that looked a little curved and wrinkled face, and made a decision in her heart, put down the broom and walked towards Chen Bobi.

"Old man, old man! Stop first"

Aunt Lan walked towards Uncle Chen, watched him pick up scissors and wanted to repair the weeds under the coconut, and quickly asked him to stop.

Uncle Chen didn't seem to hear Aunt Lan's words, and continued to raise the big scissors in his hand to cut the bare feet.

Aunt Lan frowned unhappily when she looked at his dull face, and then a trace of sadness flashed across her face.

She walked to Uncle Chen, grabbed the scissors from his hand, and glared at Uncle Chen with a angrily.

"What else have you cut? You have cut them all!"

Muttered dissatisfiedly, Aunt Lan looked at Chen Bocang's old face, and the tears that had just stopped almost fell down again

For so many years, she knew that Uncle Chen had always regarded Mingyue as her biological daughter. She had been away for three years without any news. Uncle Chen felt even sadder than her.

Thinking of this, Aunt Lan wanted to wipe her tears again, but when she saw the figure standing, she held back her tears and looked at Uncle Chen and said,

"Why have the guard changed? Young Master Yehen hasn't come back for several days and hasn't called. Did you think something happened?"

Uncle Chen originally wanted to snatch his scissors from Aunt Lan to continue working. He stopped and took a look when he heard her say this, and his silent eyes were alert.

"I don't think we can leave here. Maybe we can find out about the lady when we go out."

Just as Aunt Lan and Uncle Chen were discussing leaving the villa, a sound of car brakes suddenly came.

Thinking that Yehen was back, they quickly walked out of the lawn and looked out. Gong Xuexiao followed several bodyguards out of the car and walked towards the villa.

Gong Xueqing followed several black-clad bodyguards into the villa gate. After seeing Aunt Lan and Uncle Chen standing in the garden, she turned around and walked towards them.

After coming to them, I took off the sunglasses on my face and showed a contemptuous sneer

"Why, are you still here?"

Hearing Gong Xuexiu's sarcastic words and contempt on her face, anger suddenly appeared on Chen Bo's face, as if it was about to take off.

Aunt Lan seemed to notice his strangeness and quickly grabbed him with her hands.

Gong Xuexiao glanced at Uncle Chen coldly and laughed contemptuously again.

"I remember, you are just servants here. You may not know that Yehen and I are about to get married, and it is even more impossible for us to know that the hostess here is no longer your lady, but me."

Looking at the pride and disdain on Gong Xuehua's face, surprise flashed across Aunt Lan and Uncle Chen's faces.

Yehen actually wants to marry this woman?

Why don’t they know that their lady will not come back at all?

Seeing the surprised performance on the two people's faces, Gong Xue smiled even more proudly.

"Since I know, I won't say anything anymore. I believe you should be very clear about how to do it. I know that Hen can't bear to see you old and weak and go out and have no way to stay here, but that's the past."

"Now, I'm going to be the hostess here soon. I don't want to see people here that can make me feel stuffy with my chest. I believe you don't want to serve anyone other than your ladies."


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