Chapter 1147

Gu Haoran nodded, "Well, my brother said he is familiar with that side."

Chen Yilan didn't speak anymore, Ling Moxue said: "It's good if you can find it, but that little Luola should know a little about the situation back then, right? What did he explain?"

"He didn't participate in the hijacking that night. He just heard that there was such a thing, but it wasn't ordered by Reyak. He didn't know. He also said that Reyak didn't dare to be so blatant, so if you take him to Sophia The credibility of the castle is not high."

Ling Moxue nodded, "That's right, the main thing now is to catch the mastermind and let him explain the facts, so that An Yina can clear up your misunderstanding."

Chen Yilan sighed and said, "I hope this time it will be smoother, and stop torturing people like this."

Gu Haoran patted his mother's hand comfortingly, "Mom, the matter will definitely come to light, don't worry."

Ling Moxue suddenly said: "Did the bar's surveillance find it?"

"No, it is estimated that someone deliberately used tricks to turn off the surveillance all the way from the door to the upstairs, and the scene of that night was not recorded."

"Then it's too obvious that you were framed." Ling Moxue sighed.

Gu Haoran rubbed his forehead, "Blame me for being too sloppy back then. Sally told me that it was she who happened to me. I... actually believed it, without any doubt."

Because the red spots on the bed, messy, ambiguous traces all proved that he took away a girl's innocence that night...

Who knew that Sally had lied, and what she took away was Ruthia's first time.

Fate!

More than two hours later, it was almost dusk, and the hot sun turned soft yellow, covering the castle with a beautiful orange tulle, which was beautiful and illusory.

The three children sat on the protruding barrier, with different moods and expressions.

Mi Rongxing laughed, "Wow, it's really beautiful to sit here and look outside."

Ling Qiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, but his eyes didn't know where they were floating.

Ling Qiyue sighed, "Pretty is beautiful, but it's easy to get lost. Andy hasn't come to look for us until now. Does he not know the way here?"

Ling Qiyang jumped off the ground and said to them, "I'll go down and have a look, you wait here."

"Okay," Ling Qiyue nodded, "Brother, don't worry, the corridors of the castle are all dark."

"Know."

Ling Qiyang left, Mi Rongxing suddenly pointed to the outside and shouted, "Little princess, look, there are two cars coming, could it be grandma who sent someone to pick us up?"

"Maybe." Ling Qiyue didn't show a happy expression, "What should we do? We didn't convince Andy's mommy to let her take Andy out of here."

"It's okay, we can't do it today, we'll come back tomorrow." Mi Rongxing comforted her.

Seeing the car stopped, Ling Qiyue stared at the door, and saw that it was her uncle Gu Haoran, she was so happy that she almost cut off the defense, "Ah!"

Hearing the scream, Gu Haoran glanced up and saw two pairs of children's feet hanging outside the high wall, his heart shrank in fright, and he immediately called out——

"Hey, pickled cabbage, Xing'er, come down, don't climb so high!"

Mi Rongxing hurriedly climbed down with little sauerkraut, then stood on tiptoe and called out: "Uncle, we will come down and open the door for you."

The two of them ran downstairs hand in hand. When turning the corner, Mi Rongxing rushed so hard that he bumped into the old housekeeper...

The old housekeeper was about to light up an old oil lamp in the corridor, seeing the two of them flustered, he couldn't help frowning, "What do you want to do?"

"Grandpa, let's open the city gate." Mi Rongxing replied loudly, his eyes bright, "My uncle is here."

"Who is your uncle?"

As soon as Mi Rongxing opened his mouth, the little sauerkraut grabbed his hand, he pursed his lips, and looked at the old housekeeper embarrassingly...

In the dark, the old housekeeper's face became more and more gloomy, and the wrinkles on his face became more prominent. It seemed that every "gully" contained his story.

"Grandpa, we just want to go down and take a walk." Little Pickled Cabbage replied.

The old butler raised his hand to take down the oil lamp hanging on the wall, blew into it, and said calmly: "It's getting late, why don't you go home?"

"We want to have dinner here!" Mi Rongxing spoke again.

"Oh, but the princess didn't say to keep you for dinner." The old housekeeper lit the oil lamp.

The flames immediately illuminated his face clearly, and even his sparse eyebrows cast a trace of light and shadow.

The little sauerkraut pulled Mi Rongxing hard, and smiled at the old housekeeper, "Grandpa, what's your name?"

"My name is Brown, but, little girl, it's useless for you to flatter me. If you want to stay, you have to speak to the princess." Old Brown looked at her.

Little Pickled Cabbage blushed and smiled mischievously, "Grandpa Brown, light up the lamp slowly, we're leaving."

Old Brown raised his eyebrows slightly, hung up the oil lamp, and after walking a few steps, he murmured, "You guys have to come up again in two minutes."

"Sisi, Sisi!" Gu Haoran shouted outside.

Old Brown shook his head and muttered something.

After a while, the messy little steps ran up again. The little pickle was out of breath, held up her pink glasses, and called sweetly: "Grandpa Brown, I beg you, please go down for a while?"

Old Brown didn't even look at her, he turned off a light switch on the wall, and turned on all the small lights in the corridor.

"Grandpa Brown, didn't you hear?" Mi Rongxing helped, and went up to hold the old butler's hand.

Old Brown looked back at them now, and shook his head gravely, "I don't take walks."

Hearing this, Little Pickled Cabbage was embarrassed, and said, "I'm sorry, Grandpa Brown, it was really his uncle who came just now, his uncle..."

So awkward.

Little Pickled Cabbage changed his words, "It's my uncle who came, he is Andy's real father, he came to see us, can you let him in?"

The old butler narrowed his eyes, "Oh, he came to take you? Then you go out directly, he doesn't have to come in."

After speaking, he left.

The little pickled cabbage was in a hurry, and glanced at the wall, suddenly jumped up, tapped the light switch, and all the lights in the corridor went out...

The old housekeeper turned around abruptly, and saw that Little Pickled Cabbage was grabbing a long wooden stick next to him, looking at him warily, while retreating towards the oil lamp behind him.

His complexion changed, "Little girl, what are you going to do?"

Little Pickled Cabbage looked determined, "Grandpa Brown, if you don't allow my uncle to come in, I'll knock out all your lights!"

As she spoke, she aimed the stick at the oil lamp.

This is an antique from three hundred years ago!

The old housekeeper's face turned pale with fright, and he raised his hand hastily, "Stop messing around, girl, you all come down with me now!"

Ha ha! I won!

Little pickled cabbage was proud of herself, and just as she put the stick aside, she got hit on the head with a "little claw chestnut"...