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 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.