Chapter 362 (1/2)

The taxi soon arrived at a villa. Miss got off the station, took a breath and stepped up.

Hesitated for a moment, reached for the doorbell.

After a while, Aunt Zhang came out of the room and saw Miss standing at the door. She quickly went to open the door.

Aunt Zhang opened the door and looked at her happily, ”little grandma, why are you here? Come in quickly!”

Some embarrassed looking at the enthusiastic Aunt Zhang, Mies slowly said, ”Aunt Zhang, is Jing Bohao at home?”

”The young master has just come back for a while. It is estimated that he should be taking a bath now. Let's talk about something!” Aunt Zhang stretched out her hand and took miss to go inside.

”Grandma, I thought I didn't know when to meet you again. I didn't expect to see you today. What's the matter with you?”

She came to find Jing Bohao for something. If it wasn't for this, she would rather not see Jing Bohao for the rest of her life.

Entering the gate, Mies feels the inexplicable sense of depression that makes her breathless. She arranges her emotions and goes to the hall with Aunt Zhang.

”Young grandma, you should have a rest on the sofa, and I'll go to see the young master right away!”

Looking at the familiar furnishings in front of her, I still remember that the furniture in the hall was placed by her alone and arranged by herself. Now these things have not changed, and even they have not been moved away. Mies feels familiar but a little strange.

Aunt Zhang happily walked to the door of Jing Bohao's room and gently knocked on the door, ”young master, are you in it? The little grandmother has come to see you. She is downstairs now

Jing Bohao, sitting on the sofa, was surprised to hear Aunt Zhang finish and raise his eyebrows. What's wrong with Miss's coming to him at this time?

Isn't that woman always trying to escape from him? What's the reason why she comes to him?

Put down the book, went to the door, opened the door, ”I know.” Then he went downstairs.

Looking at Metz, who was sitting on the sofa properly, his mouth slowly drew up a taunt, ”what are you doing here?”

Seeing his sarcasm on his face, Mies resisted the impulse to be angry and took out his mobile phone and looked at him. ”Jing Bohao, I'm here to prove one thing.” Then turn on the phone and point out the recording.

”Mi Zongqiang, cloud! I won't let you go. You can go to hell for love. One day you will be very sorry

A word makes Jing Bohao's brow lock. How could it be his father's voice? Mi Zongqiang is mith's father. What happened between them?

”What do you mean?” he looked at mith coldly

”Jing Bohao, the voice in the recording belongs to your father, isn't it?” Without answering him directly, Mies just wants to find out whether the voice is Jing Bohao's father.

Looking at mith's estranged and hateful eyes, Jing Bohao obviously knows some answers. Does misty think her parents were killed by his father?

It's ridiculous. He hasn't even settled with Mies. Now she dares to confront him in anger.