MTL - Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems-Chapter 121 picking the moon

My aunt said she was pitiful, but her face and tone didn't change.

The expression of the man in the baseball cap is also calm. After all, it was planned long ago, and today is just the time to implement it.

He just said, "Then I'll arrange it now."

It's easier to do things when the night is dark and the wind is high.

However, whether or not the ex-uncle died, and how he died, is actually not the most critical point of the matter.

In the past, they couldn't attack their ex-uncle because they couldn't figure out the details of the people behind him, and they were afraid that if they acted rashly, they would cause countless troubles for themselves.

The thing is often like this, the fear stems from the unknown, once they understand this so-called behind-the-scenes person, everything becomes much easier to solve.

The man in the baseball cap raised his head and looked at his aunt again. The most important point is that no matter how reasonable and flawless they arranged the death of his ex-uncle, there will be someone who will doubt it.

How to deal with that person's suspicion is the most important thing.

But he didn't ask anything after all, not because he was afraid of his boss's mood, but because he could see from the other party's cold and resolute attitude in the past two days that she had already made up her mind and would not change it.

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My aunt heard the footsteps gradually going away outside the door, without even moving her eyes, just as the man in the baseball cap thought, she had already made up her mind.

Mingjiao's fate depends on how she reacts to the news of her ex-uncle's death when she comes back.

If she came and questioned herself, if they could still talk, things would turn around.

If she is really so cruel because of the suspicion in her heart, and plans to tell other people about this matter, then...

Auntie couldn't help lowering her eyes and sighed, but her face became colder.

It's just that Mingjiao became more and more uncontrollable, and Mingwei watched from the sidelines. She always finds a way to control more cards in order to deal with them.

My aunt slowly stood up from the chair while thinking like this, and the cold night wind from the window made her hair messy.

But no matter what, she should find a breakthrough first and find out what's going on there.

·

For the ex-uncle, life was really sad, every minute and every second was like suffering in hell.

He was curled up in a corner, his body was shaking non-stop due to the high fever. The blanket rolled up by him was already dry, but he tried his best to wrap every inch of the blanket around his body, but he still couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.

Especially in terms of his experience and knowledge, what is happening now can almost make him collapse countless times.

He was beaten, kidnapped, interrogated, threatened, and left in this empty room, waiting for the unknown road ahead in despair and hope.

But the more people face the desperate situation, the stronger their survival instinct will be. In addition, the ex-uncle himself is a person who is a little clever and has experienced severe beatings some time ago, so he can still hold on.

Most of the time, the former uncle's mind was muddled, and occasionally when he was sober and felt uncomfortable, he desperately cursed his aunt and Mingjiao in his heart, or desperately prayed to all the gods and Buddhas he knew. As long as he can get out alive, he must be their faithful believer and must do good deeds to accumulate virtue.

I don't know how long it has passed, but my ex-uncle heard a noise at the door, and thought it was his guards who came to deliver food to him again.

But with his current strength, even if he climbed to the door to get food, he still needed to make up his mind.

Unexpectedly, the lights in the room were turned on, and soon someone walked up to him.

The former uncle's will to survive broke out again, and he threw himself weakly at the man's feet and begged, "Please let me go...I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

The man in the baseball cap looked down at his ex-uncle, feeling a little surprised.

In his prediction, the former uncle's spirit should have almost collapsed. In fact, this is enough for most people to break them.

Although in fact the former uncle was not locked up for a few days.

Of course, this surprise was not enough to affect the situation. He waved his hand casually, signaling the subordinates around him to support his ex-uncle.

However, the necessary appeasement still needs to be done, which is also for the smooth progress of the next plan.

He said, "Remember what you said now, and do things for us when you go back."

When the ex-uncle heard these words, he nodded his head repeatedly as if hearing the sounds of nature, his barely supported body was going to collapse almost instantly.

The man in the baseball cap gave him one last look and said, "Let's go."

The ex-uncle was carried into the car and covered his eyes with blindfolds. He had also enjoyed this process when he came, so he was not panicked, and even felt great joy and joy.

Finally, he was finally able to leave this ghostly place and these people.

Both the mind and the body have been stretched to the extreme like a fully stretched bowstring, no matter how much you support it, you can't sustain it.

The former uncle slumped on the seat behind the car like a rag, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it has been, the car that had been driving suddenly stopped, and the ex-uncle suddenly woke up from the half-dream and half-awake state.

His heart beat wildly a few times because of instinct, and then he slowly relaxed when he thought about what happened before he fell asleep.

Sure enough, after a while, he felt that the car door beside him was opened, and he was half lifted and half pulled from the car by a pair of strong hands.

The ex-uncle subconsciously followed the hands holding him for a while, only to realize that something was wrong with the touch of his feet.

No matter how uneven the road in the community is, it is still a cement road, and the road under his feet is paved with gravel and sand without looking at it.

The ex-uncle panicked, instinctively felt bad, and struggled hard to run back.

But don't say that he is sick and has no strength in his body now, just say that after he struggled up, a pair of hands stretched out beside him firmly restrained him, and he couldn't break free at all.

The former uncle subconsciously wanted to shout, but he felt the blindfold on his face being roughly pulled off, and the wind blowing against his face was even colder.

He was startled subconsciously, and before he could see the dark scenery in front of him clearly, he kicked him heavily from behind, making him fly straight out.

Heavy objects fell into the river, causing huge splashes, and there was also the same loud sound of water, which was especially noticeable at the edge of the somewhat empty and barren river.

It's just that not to mention the residents in this area, even the wild cats and dogs can't be seen, so the loud noise doesn't matter.

However, the two strong men holding down the ex-uncle carefully looked around and made sure that no matter whether it was before or after they made a move, there were no people around, not even half a ghost, so they were relieved.

The ex-uncle's body, which already felt cold, trembled even more when he was surrounded by the icy river.

The cold and smelly water poured into his ears, mouth, eyes and nose from all directions. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape this cage that gradually dragged him to death.

Not to mention that he is still a patient now, and he doesn't have much strength to struggle at all.

Gradually, the ex-uncle felt that his limbs were getting heavier and heavier, and the tightness in his chest could explode his whole body almost at any time. He finally struggled twice in vain and sank to the bottom of the river.

And the moment of death at the end seems not so painful, because there is a revolving door of memories flashing in front of my eyes, from memoir to the last moment of the end of life.

The last scene before the ex-uncle's eyes was not the dead parents, nor the ex-wife who had been in love with each other for the last time, or other cronies.

He saw a white hand flipping over the bronzing photo album.

That's right, if she wanted to show him her sister's photos, she could just pull out the photos, why did she show him the whole album.

All the details that I didn't think about and didn't care about before, suddenly had the answer when I was dying.

It turned out...that half a million yuan was actually his life money!

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At the end of the night, before dawn, Mingyue finally settled the matter for the time being, and when she dispersed with her teammates and prepared to rest, she did not stay in the organization, but returned home.

This is not because of anything else, but mainly because of the special situation these few days, and the city is not safe, so she knows that her sister's side will not be affected, but she always has to go back and have a look to be at ease.

More importantly, she has been going out secretly these few nights, so if she can go back before dawn, it is best to go back before dawn, otherwise it will be difficult for her sister and the servants to ask her when she went out. Not very easy to explain.

Fortunately, although there were twists and turns, things went smoothly.

After Mingyue sneaked home, she found that everyone was still asleep and didn't bother her. After returning to her bedroom, she hurriedly washed up, threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep with her arms around the puppet cat doll she thought was the prettiest.

This sleep was the most solid sleep Mingyue had in these days, and when she woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Mingyue immediately turned out her mobile phone, and found that there were no particularly urgent notifications from all aspects, so she relaxed and lay back.

But she didn't feel sleepy when she woke up. She rolled a few times on the bed, and couldn't help but think of Tang Xiaoyu and the others who were in charge of another task.

I don't know if things are going well with them...

Just thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly.

Mingyue's heartstrings tightened, and she quickly picked up the phone, but when she saw the caller ID, she couldn't help being stunned.

This is a number that she seldom contacted alone, and it was also the number that she forgot to block or delete because she hardly contacted her very often.

It's my aunt's phone number.

Mingyue turned over and sat up, she was a little tangled and looked at the puppet cat doll beside her, her brows were also furrowed in confusion.

She stared at her mobile phone for a while, and originally wanted to hang up the phone and block it, but when she thought about it, she suddenly changed her mind.

"Hello?"

Listening to the voice from the other end of the phone, Mingyue's eyes became complicated, and after a while she slowly repeated, "Do you want to see me?"