Chapter 1021
Niu San Sister told Li Jin that Li Mu had left something for Li Hang before the interim.
Such things had been given to Third Sister Niu for safekeeping.
Just now, Niu San Sister handed these things to Li Hang.
Hearing this Li Jin hurriedly opened his mouth to inquire, "How come I didn't know about this matter?"
As the head of the family, all along, Li Jin knew everything about everyone in the family.
However, Li Jin had no idea of what Third Sister Niu was talking about!
And the content of this matter was very close to their entire family.
This made Li Jin, who had just been talking so eloquently, become nervous all of a sudden.
Right now, the most important thing for him, apart from the health of his family members, was not to let Li Hang know the true cause of Li Mu's death!
Even if Li Hang personally ran up to him and opened his mouth to ask, Li Jin would not say anything.
This was something Li Hang himself knew very well.
Otherwise, when Li Hang set foot in the capital.
He could have come directly to Li Jin to ask him about it.
As a result, Third Sister Niu said something that left Li Jin speechless.
Third Sister Niu said, "Before the Eldest Young Master left, he explained that this matter could not be told to the Master, and even the Madam could not say anything."
Li Jin reached out and covered his forehead with a long sigh.
He then asked, "What is it? "
"A small clay pot."
"This clay pot was bought by the Eldest Young Master and the Youngest Young Master when they went to the antique market."
"It had been given to the young master as a money jar at the time."
"A money deposit jar?"
Li Jin's mind did not have any impression of this clay jar that Third Sister Niu had spoken of.
He then asked, "Does this clay pot have any special use?"
Third Sister Niu shook her head.
In fact, it was not only Niu San-sister who did not know.
Even Li Hang had a question mark popping up in his mind when he saw this clay jar.
At this moment, Li Hang and Xu Muqing had already come out of the small house.
They got into the car and drove slowly on the road.
The person driving was Xu Muqing.
Li Hang sat in the passenger seat, staring straight at the clay pot in his arms.
As Sister Niu San said, this pottery jar was the result of two brothers, Li Hang and Li Mu, back in the day.
When they went to the antique market to play around, they bought it for a few tens of dollars.
When he was young, this was a very ordinary pottery jar in Li Hang's eyes.
But because it was a gift from his brother Li Mu, he saved money in it as Li Mu had said.
Now, when Li Hang slightly shook the money jar, he could hear the coins jingling inside.
Xu Mu Qing drove quietly.
Only occasionally would she use her afterglow to look towards Li Hang a few more times.
Tonight's dinner. The family had a very simple and warm meal.
It was the second time Xu Muqing had seen Lu An Lan.
Lu An Lan was like a lady of the house, gentle and virtuous.
She had the qualities that many men could only dream of.
Before meeting her mother-in-law, Xu Muqing, her daughter-in-law, was still a bit anxious.
But after this simple dinner, Xu Muqing wished she could have more contact with Lu An Lan.
She wanted to be just like Lu An Lan.
Li Hang was much stronger than Xu Muqing had imagined, after so many years.
It was surprising that Li Hang did not shed any tears when he saw his birth mother.
His eyes were only slightly red.
It was as if he had hidden all his emotions inside himself.
The more Li Hang was like this, the more pity Xu Muqing felt in her heart.
Although Li Hang was usually very tough, and he himself had a powerful strength that people could not see through.
However, this evening, Xu Muqing saw a different kind of tenderness in Li Hang.
Chapter 1022
And now Li Hang's gaze was firmly fixed on the clay pot in his arms.
"Clatter."
At this time, Li Hang opened the clay pot and poured out all the coins inside.
There was nothing else inside the clay pot apart from the coins.
Li Hang placed the clay pot next to him and then looked at the coins carefully.
He reflexively thought that Li Mu must have his own intentions for keeping this pottery jar until now.
This evening, Li Hang also opened his mouth to ask Lu An Lan about the real cause of Li Mu's death.
However, Lu An Lan did not say.
She only asked Niu San Sister to give this pottery jar to Li Hang.
For Li Hang, his brother Li Mu's revenge must be avenged!
All those who had harmed Li Mu.
No one will be left behind!
Li Hang had been watching the coins.
Not long after, a large truck intersected head-on ahead.
The light shining from the big truck was strong, and through the reflection of the mirror.
Xu Muqing unintentionally noticed that there seemed to be writing inside the clay pot Li Hang had placed next to him.
Xu Muqing turned to Li Hang and said, "Honey look inside the clay pot to see if there is any message."
Li Hang snapped and instantly grabbed the clay pot up.
When Li Hang shone the light into the inside of the clay pot, he found a line of writing left on the edge of the inside of the pot.
Li Hang frowned and read the line out.
After listening to the line read by Li Hang, Xu Muqing could not help but say, "Panjiayuan, that sounds like a community address."
Li Hang said indifferently, "This is a very famous antique market in the capital. "
"I'll go there tomorrow morning."
Xu Muqing pursed her cool, moist red lips and said in a small voice, "Honey take me along too!"
Li Hang faintly stared and said with a smile, "Good."
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Early the next morning, Li Hang took Xu Mu Qing to the most famous antique city in the capital.
Panjiayuan.
It was here in an inconspicuous corner that Li Hang and Li Mu bought the clay pot from a small vendor.
Li Hang remembered very clearly that this was the first time he and Li Mu sneaked out of their home without a bodyguard.
It was the first time he and Li Mu sneaked out from home.
Even after all these years, Li Hang still remembers that memory from his childhood very clearly.
This also enabled Li Hang, as soon as he brought Xu Mu Qing into Panjiayuan Antique City, to easily arrive at that small corner back then.
What surprised Li Hang was that after all these years, the stall owner was still there!
The only difference was that his hair had turned white.
His face was full of vicissitudes.
The reason why Li Hang was able to recognise him at a glance.
That was because his image had still not changed.
He was thin and short.
He looked quite honest.
The business of this stall was not good.
The reason was that the things displayed on it were all ordinary, ordinary looking and nothing special.
The owner of this stall is not very good at talking.
When customers came over, he simply smiled at them.
Everything was left to the guests to pick out for themselves.
Li Hang took the clay pot in his hand and asked the stall owner. "Boss, does this clay pot ring a bell with you?"
The stall owner took the clay pipe, put it in his hand and looked at it, shaking his head.
Li Hang was about to take this pottery jar back when a shop not far away next to him.
There was a middle-aged man with an eight-character beard whose eyebrows suddenly jumped.
He walked over in a seemingly careless manner.
Casually, he greeted the stall owner.
"Old Wang, how's business today?"