Chapter 223 Sorry, I'm not the daughter of the Lu family
Mr. Zhao's mind was spinning very quickly, and he realized something was wrong. He immediately turned around and scolded Mrs. Zhao: "Stop saying a few words. No one will think you are dumb. How long have you been arguing about this?"
Then he looked at Mr. Lu with a cold expression: "Brother, what exactly happened to Zhihong? Please tell me in detail so that we can try our best to discuss a charter."
Mr. Lu remained silent.
Mr. Zhao waited for a long time, but Mr. Lu didn't speak. He suddenly became anxious and his tone became anxious: "Brother, you are talking. What happened to Zhihong?"
Mr. Lu remained silent, his eyes darkened and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Minyao looked at Lu Chengji who was standing aside, frowned and said, "Chengji, you say."
Lu Chengji tilted his head and looked at Zhao Minyao seriously: "Auntie, I don't know."
have no idea?
Zhao Minyao and Mr. Zhao were both shocked. They thought that Lu Zhihong's matter was very complicated, so Mr. Lu didn't say anything, but they didn't expect such an answer.
They actually don't know.
After being surprised, Zhao Minyao's face became even more ugly.
The less news there is, the less room there is for intervention.
Lu Chengji explained in a deep voice: "The information was given by the National Security Bureau. How can a place like the National Security Bureau be casually pried into? Dad doesn't dare to take any action at all. He doesn't even dare to find connections, and -"
Lu Chengji paused and looked at Zhao Minyao: "Dad's arrest must also be kept secret. No news can be leaked."
Mr. Zhao looked gloomy: "So, there is nothing we can do?"
Lu Chengji nodded: "We can only wait."
At this time, Mother Lu, who was hiding behind Mrs. Zhao, stuck her head out and whispered: "What should I do over there with Yaqing?"
Mrs. Zhao turned around and glared at her daughter fiercely.
Then he said: "Don't worry about this matter. I asked Minyao to find out what happened to Yaqing first. If..."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhao was suddenly startled. She seemed to think of something and said excitedly: "Could Zhihong's accident be related to Yaqing? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?"
After saying that, she stared at Mother Lu, her eyes scrutinizing: "Tell me, did Zhihong do anything before the accident?"
Mother Lu looked confused: "Didn't we do anything? We just want to apologize to Xixin online and ask her to forgive us."
——Lu Xixin!
Mrs. Zhao keenly caught a key word, raised her eyes and told Zhao Minyao: "Minyao, don't you have her contact information? Give her a call."
Zhao Minyao hesitated: "Isn't it forbidden to leak the news? Xixin is abroad now, would it be bad to call her?"
Mrs. Zhao: "Don't talk about Zhihong, just talk about Yaqing, and ask if she reported it?"
Zhao Minyao hesitated.
Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao became very angry. She raised her hand and pinched her: "What time has it been? You are still hesitant. Hurry up and fight."
Zhao Minyao dialed the phone.
Mrs. Zhao frowned: "It's open to the public."
Zhao Minyao took a deep breath and pressed the speaker phone.
Lu Xixin answered the phone quickly: "Aunt Minyao."
Zhao Minyao glanced at her mother, and then said: "Xixin, I have something to ask you. Is it Yaqing who reported you?"
Lu Xixin was wearing home clothes and was leaning on the bed reading a book.
is a book about British etiquette.
She read very quickly, turning a page in less than 10 seconds, and within a short time, she had read most of the book.
When she received a call from Zhao Minyao, she was pretending to be polite.
After turning a page, he said casually: "I told you, don't mess with me."
Zhao Minyao paused and subconsciously tightened her phone.
She wanted to turn off the hands-free.
Mother Lu had already grabbed the phone first, looking like she was crazy: "Lu Xixin, it's really you, how dare you, how dare you report Ya Qing? Your dad is right, you have no conscience at all!"
"My father?" Lu Xixin rolled her eyes and raised her hand to close the book, "Mrs. Lu also knows my father?"
What does it mean? Mother Lu was confused and didn’t quite understand.
Mrs. Zhao pressed down on Mrs. Lu, took the mobile phone from her hand, and pretended to be an elder: "Xixin, I have to say something to you, how can you talk to your mother? Even if your mother is wrong in every way, she is still very wrong.
The moon has given birth to you, and my grace is greater than the sky.
I don’t ask you to be filial and considerate, but I just ask you not to make her angry. Can’t you even do this?”
"Mrs. Zhao also knew my mother?" Lu Xixin became interested and said in a faint tone with sadness: "Unfortunately, I don't have a deep impression of my parents. They passed away one after another when I was 5 years old..."
What the hell?
Everyone was dumbfounded, as stiff as a sculpture.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhao's face condensed, her eyebrows kept beating, "Your mother is still alive and well. Are you still resenting Zhihong and Minyi for denying you? You just get angry again.
, you can’t curse them either!”
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhao must have misunderstood. I have nothing to do with your Lu family and the Zhao family, let alone the lost daughter of the Lu family." Lu Xixin's tone was cold, obviously she didn't want to talk anymore, "There is an article about me on People's Daily Online
If you have any questions, you can check it out."
After saying that, he hung up the phone neatly.
Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment and called again.
But those are no longer available.
Lu Chengji acted quickly, quickly took out a laptop, opened People's Daily Online, and searched for an interview with Lu Xixin.
Six people and six pairs of eyes looked at each other.
The above description of Lu Xixin’s life experience is clearly written. Her father, Lu Zhe, is a surgeon at the First Hospital of Linjiang City, and her mother, Rong Jie, is an ICU nurse at Gujia Hospital in Linjiang City. When Lu Xixin was five years old, her parents died.
Adopted by Gu Ze, the director of Gujia Hospital.
how so?
This time, the six people were completely dumbfounded.
The People's Daily and the People's Daily sealed the coffin and certified that even if they ran out and said that Lu Xixin was the child of their Lu family, no one would believe it.
Mother Lu sat blankly on the sofa, motionless, not knowing how to react.
Her brain was still covered.
——Is Lu Xixin really not her child?
As soon as these words were spoken, Mr. Lu categorically denied them: "It's impossible. Lu Xixin is a bloodline of our Lu family. The paternity test is still in the study."
As he said this, Mr. Lu raised his eyes and told Lu Chengji: "Go get the appraisal certificate."
Lu Chengji turned around and went upstairs. After a while, he came back with a strange expression and empty hands: "The appraisal certificate is missing."
Mr. Lu couldn't believe it. The appraisal certificate was upstairs, how could it be missing?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Seeing that his grandfather was anxious, Lu Chengji was worried about his health and said quickly: "Don't worry, the appraisal center should have files. I'll call him right away and let him check it out."
Mr. Lu's expression turned pale: "Fight quickly."
Lu Chengji immediately called the identification center. There was an acquaintance there. Hearing that Lu Chengji wanted to check the file records, he immediately agreed: "Wait a moment, I will check it right away, soon."
"Trouble." After saying that, Lu Chengji turned to Mr. Lu and said in a soothing tone: "Grandpa, look, we can find it."
A quarter of an hour later, a confused voice from an acquaintance came from the other end of the phone: "It's weird, it's so weird, why can't I find it? The record is gone, there is no trace at all."
Whether it is paper files or electronic files, they are all gone!