Meng Yan comforted in a low voice: "Grandma, it's already four o'clock. Luoluo must be sleeping, and his phone may be on silent. Don't worry, I'll go to the green space to take a look now."
Mrs. Meng raised her head and glanced at the time, feeling annoyed at her confusion.
He grabbed Meng Yan who was about to leave: "I was also panicked and forgot the time. Don't bother yourself and go to bed. When Luoluo wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely call me back when he sees my missed call. "
Meng Yan hummed and helped Old Mrs. Meng stand up.
Just as he was about to send the old lady back, the cell phone in his room suddenly broke through the tranquility of the night and rang.
Meng Yan and Mrs. Meng¡¯s eyebrows jumped at the same time.
Old Mrs. Meng pushed Meng Yan towards his room: "Go and see who's calling, and see if something happened to Luo Luo!"
Meng Yan did not dare to delay, let go of the old lady, strode into his room, and answered the phone.
Within a few minutes, he came out again, his handsome face that had always been cold and stern, now even more chilly.
Mrs. Meng¡¯s heart beat faster and she asked, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±
Meng Yan held the phone tightly and said in a heavy voice: "Minister Chen was killed in his home ten minutes ago!"
Old Mrs. Meng exclaimed: "What's going on? Where is the murderer?"
Meng Yan frowned and shook his head: "The scene is clean, as if no one has been there. The only fingerprints are those of his servants."
Meng Yunchao heard the noise and when he came out of the room, he happened to hear the most critical part.
He suddenly woke up: "Brother, the Minister Chen you are talking about is the one who has always supported you the most, and the one who supports you the most in Congress?"
Meng Yan nodded: "When I decided to run for the election, most people were waiting on the sidelines because I was too young. It was Minister Chen who overcame everyone's opinions and mobilized many people, so that everyone slowly came to accept it. support me."
Meng Yunchao groped his chin and paced back and forth: "So, on the surface, Minister Chen was killed, but in fact it was for you? Cut off the part that supports you the most, and then you will naturally have no support rate?"
Mrs. Meng¡¯s hand touched her chest again.
She looked at the unconnected numbers in the call history of her mobile phone, pressed her heart again, and took a few deep breaths.
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The next day.
Luo Xiaobai didn¡¯t call Mrs. Meng back until eight o¡¯clock.
¡°Grandma, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night? Is there nothing wrong?¡±
Mrs. Meng's voice came out from the receiver, gentle, as if her kind smile was right in front of Luo Xiaobai's eyes.
"No, I just couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and suddenly wanted to chat with you. I didn't remember the time until I typed. Didn't I disturb you?"
Luo Xiaobai felt that Mrs. Meng¡¯s phone call was definitely not that simple.
She closed her eyes and quickly calculated the time difference between when she came out of Minister Chen's house and when the old lady called her.
After thinking about it, he still asked tentatively: "How is Grandpa Meng? Brother, have they gone to the hospital to accompany Grandpa Meng?"
Mrs. Meng did not answer.
Luo Xiaobai's heart suddenly lifted.
When I was thinking about what to do next, I suddenly heard Mrs. Meng¡¯s voice and continued to ring.
"We, Luoluo, are the best girls in the world. So no matter what you do, grandma will not blame you! Grandma just regrets the most, not being with you when you need your loved ones the most, and also I didn't work harder to find your mother. Otherwise, you mother and daughter wouldn't have suffered so much."
Luo Xiaobai¡¯s delicate hand holding the phone suddenly tightened.
Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, and her whole body curled up in pain. Her nose was sore from the pain, and warmth welled up in her eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com