Sure enough, when Ou Pengfei said this, the faces of the others relaxed visibly, and they looked at Ou Pengfei with kindness in their eyes: This guy is good.
On the contrary, Ou Zhengren wanted to vomit blood in his heart. It was you who proposed the investigation. Now it's your fault that you don't investigate. Are you co-authoring it to amuse me and me?
Ou Zhengren was holding his breath, unable to get up or down. He sighed and said, "In this case, let's not investigate this case. Let's find other ways to investigate this private case."
However, he didn't know that his son asked him to engage in this big battle because of his mother. Now that he doesn't investigate his mother, there are no clues elsewhere.
Thinking of Ou Xue still staying in a hotel, if anyone knew that it would not be good for Miss Ou to stay in a hotel instead of going home when she returned to Xiangjiang.
He wanted to send someone to pick up Hai Xue first, but Hai Xue refused to go back with various excuses. He stayed in the hotel without even leaving the house. He wanted to find something to test whether Hai Xue's daughter was a martial arts tyrant.
I really want to find fault, but I can't find it.
He had no choice but to take his three brothers to the hotel to meet Hai Xue. After meeting Hai Xue, they had a very happy conversation, but whenever it came to returning to Ou's home, Hai Xue always refused.
Afterwards, the old man brought Mrs. Long to the hotel. When she saw her biological father, Hai Xue finally couldn't help it and cried while hugging her father. The old lady also shed tears.
But when the old lady wanted to hug Hai Xue, Hai Xue only hugged her for a moment and then let go. There was no sense of seeing her relatives at all.
"Xue'er, would you like to go back with dad?"
Hai Xue shook her head: "Dad, it's not that I won't go back with you, but I was trafficked and grew up in Haijia Village. I feel a sense of cowardice towards the Ou family and don't dare to go back."
In fact, it was Mengyu who refused to let her go back because of her shyness in the countryside. But now she obeys Mengyu's words and is very dependent on her.
The old lady also advised her: "How can your daughter not stay at home or in a hotel when she comes back? No matter how good the hotel is, it is not home. Just go home with daddy and mommy."
Hai Xue smiled bitterly: "Old lady, I have been married a long time ago, and my daughter is married to a foreigner. Besides, I have just returned to Xiangjiang, and I have encountered problems again and again. The first time was when I was harassed at the station, and even that
People also planned to kill my daughter and me. I was scared to death. If there hadn't been a savior, I might not have been able to see my father.
And this second time, my family sent a car to pick me up. The driver that day looked like a patient and was still dizzy, so he drove to pick me up. Moreover, the car he was driving had been tampered with.
, if I got into his car, it would definitely result in a car crash and death.
Because I haven't gotten home yet, two things happened in succession, each of which was fatal to me. This obviously meant that I was not allowed to go home. If I went back again, there might be a third or fourth time.
This is a calculation. Dad, tell me, do I still dare to go back?"
When Mr. Ou heard what his daughter said, he felt very sad. His daughter had been abducted since she was a child. It was not easy to find her, but she didn't dare to go home!
He was extremely sad and angry: "Don't worry, daughter, I will investigate your matter thoroughly. As long as I find out who wants to harm you, no matter who he is, dad will never let it go!"
When he said "I will never let it go," the old man's voice became stern, making people feel that his words were not false, and he would not let anyone dare to touch his daughter.
"Thank you, dad!" Hai Xue thanked him quickly.
What he didn't notice was that when he heard him saying that he would not let anyone go, the face of the old lady next to him suddenly turned pale.
Min Xing noticed it and asked with seeming concern: "Is grandma feeling unwell?"