Author: Filthy Machine Translation
An Chen did not say anything. If it really was the butler, then everything would be explained.
No, he could not expose himself. He had to investigate further.
"thank you, Auntie. It might have been an accident that night. My jade pendant might not have fallen in this park. I'll go back first. The weather is getting colder and colder. It must have been hard on you working in the middle of the night. "
"It wasn't hard at all. Hehe, take care, that young man. "
"Okay. " An Chen turned his head around with a gloomy expression. The Butler was actually a person with poison.
The auntie who was sweeping the floor watched him leave with a regretful expression. "This kid looks so familiar. I wonder if he has a girlfriend. I'm sure my daughter likes this kid too... "
...
An Chen took a detour and came to the housekeeper's side with a smile on his face. "Uncle An. "
"Young Master, the Lord is looking for you. "
"Okay. " An Chen walked quickly towards the main door of the presidential palace.
He clenched his fists tightly and the housekeeper..
He adjusted his emotions and walked towards the study room. Just as he walked to the door, he saw the subordinate who often entered and exited his father's study room also walk out and look at him respectfully. "young master, Hello. "
An Chen nodded lightly. His gaze swept across his trouser pocket as if he was carrying a lot of things.
He knocked on the door, and a voice came in.
"Dad. "
"Okay. " An Ren turned his swivel chair. "sit down. "
An Chen nodded and sat opposite him.
"when are you going to school? Your instructor just sent me a message saying that you should go back. "
"I plan to investigate the matter of my mother before returning to school... "
"I will avenge your mother! " An Ren was a little angry. "Right now, your most important goal is to study! "
An Chen looked at him deeply and then lowered his head. He thought to himself, could the Butler be able to cover up the sky with one hand?
He brought people into the Presidential Palace to kill his mother. COULD HIS FATHER NOT CARE?
If his father did not know, then he could not leave this place. He was worried that his sister and father would also be killed.
"I understand. " An Chen lowered his head. "I will leave tomorrow. "
"mm, this is my good son. " An Ren nodded in satisfaction. "Father also hopes that you will have a bright future. Your mother's matter is a pity. I will definitely find traces of the poison, catch him, and avenge your mother! "
"MM. " An Chen lowered his head and smiled bitterly. He suddenly did not believe that this was done by the poison.
"Ding Ding Ding" at this moment, an Ren's phone rang. He took the phone, and a hint of gloominess appeared in his eyes. "You can go out first. "
An Chen nodded, stood up, and walked out
"Hello? "
"Dad, dad, when will you come to see me? "
An Chen turned his head to look at him, his face full of shock. Dad?
An Ren found that an Chen was still there, and he said to the other end of the phone unhappily, "you called the wrong number. "
He hung up the phone and explained to an Chen, "someone must have called the wrong number. "
Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang again.
An Chen looked at him with a puzzled expression. An Ren immediately turned off the phone and looked at his eldest son indifferently. "You can go out now. I have to work. "
An Chen looked at him deeply. There was no other expression on his face. He walked out with a heart full of questions.
He did not think that it was a wrong number. He, an Chen, was not an idiot. If someone had called the wrong number on the president's phone, would there be a fraudulent call? Hehe.
Therefore, it could only prove that the person on the other end of the phone knew him!
Author: Filthy Machine Translation
An Chen returned to his room and sorted out everything he had found out today. He even wrote down the incident on the phone in his notebook.
He spent the whole night thinking about what exactly was going on.
"Good morning, brother. "
Before an Chen could regain his senses, he heard his sister's voice from behind him.
"Good Morning. "
He looked at the time. It was already seven o'clock, and he had not slept the whole night.
"brother, what are you going to do this morning? "
"I'm going to sleep at home. "
"brother, you lazy pig, I'm going to school. " An Xiaomeng made a face at him, turned around, and left happily.
An Chen held the pen in his hand and walked out of the bedroom. He found his father eating breakfast, and the housekeeper was whispering something to him. Seeing him come out, the two of them stopped talking.
"Young Master. "
"Yes. "
An Chen's head was a little dizzy. He sat at the dining table and ate.
"I've bought your plane ticket. You can leave after eating. Go back to school early. "
"Okay. "
An Chen nodded, but he was deep in thought. How could he leave at this time.
He wanted to investigate everything before he left, especially the phone call from last night.
An Ren was very satisfied with his son's attitude. He handed him a card with a kind face. "Save Your money, but don't be too hard on yourself. You still have me in your life. "
An Chen's eyes were moist as he took the card from him. "Don't worry, father. "
An Ren nodded in relief, then sighed. "You eat first, I'll leave first. "
"Okay, take care, father. "
An Chen watched as the housekeeper left with his father, clenching the chopsticks in his hand.
After finishing his meal, he packed his things, left a letter for his sister, and left.
He walked into his sister's room and saw a photo of his sister's room. It was a group photo of their family, one of the few group photos.
An Chen suddenly thought of something... ...
"Mother said that men are not good people. "
"Men are not good people... "
"mother even quarreled with father, it was especially fierce. "
"..."
An Chen thought of something.
"Young Master, are you ready? The driver is waiting for you at the door. " The Butler's voice came from downstairs.
An Chen put the letter on an Xiaomeng's bedside and turned to leave. "I'm ready. "
He actually didn't quite understand why his father wanted him to leave so quickly.
"Young Master, the car is outside. " The Butler looked at him with a smile. "You should study there. Don't let master worry. "
"Okay. "
An Chen held back the anger in his heart and turned to leave.
If he came back again, he would definitely find the murderer!
He put the suitcase into the trunk, got in the car, and drove away quickly.
The Butler frowned. Why did he feel that the young master was unhappy.
...
An Chen arrived at the airport. Under the gaze of the driver, he passed the security check and walked into the waiting room. Only then did the driver leave to report back.
An Chen watched as he left. He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Ah Yao, do me a favor. "
...
An Ren returned home and checked. He found that an Chen had already boarded the plane and left. He even went back to the school to report. This made him sigh in relief.
He rubbed the space between his eyebrows. That child was too smart. He was worried that if he stayed too long, he would realize that something was wrong.
"You said that my brother left? Wah! Why didn't he tell me! Why didn't he tell me! ? "
An Xiaomeng burst into tears in the living room. "Why didn't he tell me that my brother left! ? "
Her brother was so nice. Why didn't he tell her that he left.
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