Chapter 1247 The Box Left by His Father

How could a man not see the look on his wife’s face?

Already contacted there:

"Yes, yes, there is something I want the leader to clarify."

"Well, okay, come right away."

After hanging up the phone, the man grinned at his wife:

"What are you doing standing still? Let's go!"

Forehead?

Jiang Tingxu was indeed stunned:

"where to?"

"Where else can we go? Of course I'll clear up your doubts!"

uh-huh?

This time, Qiao Liang and Tan Qingshu could only send the couple to the outside and were not qualified to go deeper.

Someone had been waiting at the door for a long time. When they saw the two people getting off the car, they came forward to greet them:

"Are they Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo?"

The couple responded at the same time:

"yes."

"Please follow me, the leader is already waiting."

Along the way, I could only feel the aura of majesty in the air, even a very oppressive feeling.

It was not that troublesome to have someone leading us, and we arrived quickly.

"Knock knock. Leader, people are here."

"Come in."

"Please~"

After the couple entered, the person who led the way did not follow them in. Instead, he closed the door and stood guard outside.

In an antique, huge office, an old man with white hair and glasses sat behind the desk. He seemed to be processing important documents, his brows furrowed tightly.

Jiang Tingxu finally knew who the person in front of him was.

Who would have thought that the person you want to meet is actually this big leader?

Hiss, someone didn’t even say hello or anything in advance!

Others may not know about Father Jiang, but this one must know something about it.

Otherwise, someone wouldn't make the call straight away.

"coming?"

The old man had stopped writing and was holding his reading glasses. Apparently, he had recognized the couple a long time ago and was not indifferent.

Mo Boyuan nodded and hummed.

Jiang Tingxu was not so casual, and shouted honestly and respectfully:

The old man, on the other hand, waved his hand with a smile:

"You're welcome, sit down wherever you want." Pointing to the reception chair nearby.

After the couple sat down, the old man spoke again:

"You two came to me suddenly. Do you have anything to ask?"

Is your guess so accurate?

It really is!

The old man continued to speak:

"Is it related to Captain Jiang?"

Having said this, it seems that there is no need to tweak anything.

Mo Boyuan was the first to respond:

If even this person doesn't know, then it's even less likely that others will know.

The old man sighed a few times:

"Since you have already gone to X Prison before, I think you know everything you need to know. Indeed, many years ago, Captain Jiang did keep something with me. Please wait a moment and I will get it."

Um?

Something left behind by my father?

No wonder I have been searching outside for so long and there is no trace of it!

It seems understandable. Who would have thought that something would be put in this person's hand?

If you put it outside, I'm afraid the Jun family would have taken it out of your hands a long time ago, right?

But, I don’t know what it is?

The old man went to the bookcase at the back and took out a wooden box from a hidden compartment.

Just by looking at the surface of the wooden box, you can tell that it has a sense of age.

After the old man brought it over, he put it on the table:

"This thing has not been opened since it was placed here with me. You can open it yourself."

Jiang Tingxu was a little afraid to reach out. Seeing this, Mo Boyuan picked up the box on the table.

The box looks ordinary, nothing much can be seen.

It's not locked, it can be opened by just opening it.

However, this box has been sitting here for decades and has never been opened once.

I really admire you from the bottom of my heart. Just for this resilience, most people would look away and mourn in silence. He is indeed a person who can sit in a high position!

With a click, the box opened.

Inside, it was padded with several layers of silk cloth, which had faded.

On the other hand, the jade button lying quietly was still crystal clear.

Inside the jade buckle, there is a Chinese character 'Qin' engraved in seal script.

On the surface, no trace can be seen.

There is probably no one in the world who can possess such great skills.

Mo Boyuan spoke slowly:

"It is indeed a token of the Qin family!"

Hearing this, Jiang Tingxu looked over, but neither of them said anything.

Until, the old man said again:

"You two, follow me."

?

Going out from the darkroom is a hidden grove.

In the middle of the woods, there are several graves.

One of them clearly belongs to Father Jiang!

Hiss~