Little uncle is the same as Wen mo

The snow outside the window fell silently. After some deliberation, Wen Qiao asked, " "Mother, I want to know why Wen Jianmin is so certain that there's something wrong with the SU family's genes?"

Su Yun lowered her eyes and switched off the lights in the room. Only the dim street lights outside the courtyard wall poured in some light on the window frame. Wen Qiao could clearly feel that her mother seemed to have fallen into a sad mood.

"Shouldn't I be asking?"

Su Yun's hand patted her back gently and sighed. "Do you still remember your uncle?"

"Uncle? Su Ying's father?"

no, you have a younger uncle. Do you remember him? "

Wen Qiao was shocked,'I have an uncle? You didn't tell me, so how could I have an impression?"

"Your uncle is only nine years older than you."

Wen Qiao:

Then wasn't Yingluo about the same age as Fu Nanli?

"And then? Where is he now?"

Su Yun grabbed her hand. let me tell you slowly. Your uncle is nine years older than you. Like Xiao mo, he's very smart, extremely smart. However, he doesn't like to talk much, but he's much better than Xiao mo. Xiao mo doesn't say a word. He basically only talks to me. After you were born, he liked you very much. When he was nine years old, he was still a child. Once he arrived at the Wen family, he carried you and didn't let go. He raised the child very well. Everyone says that nieces look like their uncles. Your eyebrows really do resemble your uncle a little, especially your eyes. He's also very good-looking."

"And then?"

Su Yun was immersed in her memories, and her voice was a little sad. you were three years old that year, and your uncle was twelve. He was already in high school when he was twelve. He was a few years younger than his peers, but he was the top student in his grade every year.

Wen Qiao was deep in thought. Nowadays, the school didn't really encourage students to skip grades. Otherwise, Xiao mo would have been able to go to university already.

it was also winter. The night before, he spent the night at the Wen family home. I got the driver to send him to school. That night, the driver went to pick him up from school again, but he didn't get to pick him up.

Wen Qiao frowned, her heart in her mouth.

the driver called me, and I rushed to the school. It was almost the same day, and it was snowing outside. His form teacher and I searched every corner of the school, but we couldn't find your uncle. The surveillance camera at the school gate happened to be broken that day, so I called his phone, but it was turned off. I was so worried that I called the police and looked everywhere, but he just disappeared into thin air.

Wen Qiao's heart clenched. what did his teacher and classmates say? "

I asked his form teacher and his deskmate if there was anything unusual about him that day. They all said nothing. He doesn't talk and was no different from usual. He listened in class and played with the Rubik's Cube in his seat after class. He went to the bathroom in the second to last period and didn't return to the classroom after that.

Towards the end, Su Yun's voice was a little choked.

Although Wen Qiao had no impression of her uncle who was only nine years older than her, the bond of blood and kinship was engraved in her bones, and it was also instinctive for her to feel sorry for him.

I searched for a long time, but there was no news at all. I spent every day in worry. Although he was smart, he didn't like to talk and had no social skills. If he was kidnapped by some bad people, what kind of suffering would he have to suffer? during those few years, I had nightmares every night. I dreamed that your uncle was suffering outside. Your father, Wanwan, also known as Wen Jianmin, helped me to find him at first, but later, he seemed to be a little annoyed and no longer asked about this matter.

Wen Qiao clenched her fists.