Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me - Chapter 1385

Chapter 1385 Seeking a dead end

Aunt Zhen stepped forward and said, “Sir, guess what I found on Jun He?”

After finishing speaking, he lifted the hem of Xiao Junhe’s T-shirt, with a few tiny pinholes on his waist: “Look at what this is?”

Wen Qiao turned his head to look at her: “Is it the eye of a needle?”

“Yes, it’s the eye of a needle. This Aunt Qin is so ill-intentioned that she used a needle to pierce the child, Mr. Xiao, you…who are you asking? Is she not afraid of the young master like this?”

Wen Qiao took Xiao Junhe’s shoulders: “You told my sister, did Aunt Qin really stabbed you?”

Xiao Junhe was a little apprehensive, his body trembling lightly, and then nodded: “Yes… it’s Aunt Qin.”

Aunt Zhen was triumphant. If this kid dared not follow her words, the uncle would be beaten more severely. After so many years, he got used to it and he didn’t dare not listen to her.

Wen Qiao raised his hand: “Aunt Qin, you take Jun He upstairs first.”

Aunt Zhen frowned: “This child is afraid of that woman, so you let that woman take him upstairs, Miss Wen, what is your heart?”

Wen Qiao: “Aunt Qin, take him upstairs first.”

Xiao Jun didn’t resist Aunt Qin, so he followed Aunt Qin upstairs.

Wen Qiao sat on the sofa with her long legs overlapping: “You said that the needle eye was pierced by Aunt Qin, is there any evidence?”

Aunt Zhen snorted indifferently: “Aunt Qin takes care of the young master personally. It’s not her, who else can it be?”

“Yesterday Aunt Qin went to the supermarket to buy things, and went out for three hours. How could it not be possible that Aunt Zhen you did it?”

In fact, Xiao Liangyan didn’t care too much. Isn’t it just a pinhole? Whatever, Aunt Zhen or Aunt Qin, it doesn’t matter whoever takes care of him.

“Me? How could I treat Jun He like this? I have taken care of him for so many years and have always treated him as my own.”

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: “You really dare to speak up.”

While speaking, he took out a cell phone: “Mr. Xiao, I will show you a proof.”

Aunt Zhen suddenly panicked, what evidence? How can there be evidence? When she pierced Xiao Junhe with a needle, she deliberately locked the door. Even if the kid was beaten by her, he wouldn’t dare to cry and scream, no one outside would know.

Wen Qiao turned on the phone and used the projector. The lights in the room dimmed and the phone screen was projected on the white wall, and she saw Aunt Zhen grabbing Xiao Junhe’s hair.

Even though Wen Qiao had seen it, he still felt choked when he saw the child dare not yell and was resigned. He has been living such a miserable life for more than ten years.

His parents allowed him to fend for himself and put him in the hands of the devil. He might get better. How could he not be mad when he lived in such abnormal hands for decades?

Immediately afterwards, seeing Aunt Zhen stab him in the waist a few times, Xiao Jun couldn’t help begging for mercy: “Aunt Zhen, I was wrong, I was wrong.”

Aunt Zhen slapped him on the head several times, and the child dared not resist at all, lying on the ground, holding his head in both hands.

Even if Xiao Liangyan no longer has feelings for him, this is his own son after all. He would still be angry when he was beaten and kicked so unscrupulously by a servant, “How dare you hit him?”

Aunt Zhen panicked now, why is there a video here?

Wen Qiao said softly, she was just setting up a game. When she went to Edinburgh and found that Xiao Junhe had slap marks on his face and bruises on his stomach, she suspected that someone was using violence for a long time.

(End of this chapter)