Without making any stops, he quickly headed towards the south bank.
…
South Bank Residence.
In the study room.
Fu Xizhou leaned back on the leather seat, put his hand on the Mastiff's head, and played with its ears.
The Mastiff licked his mouth happily.
I just don’t know why, but I feel that the owner is not in a good mood.
Fu Xizhou is on the phone with Lu Jinchen.
Fu Xizhou's eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was low and somewhat cold: "When do you plan to let Sheng'er go home?"
"not the right time yet."
This answer was within his expectation.
His eyes fell on the photos on the desk.
That photo is Gu Beisheng's famous painting - "Bincheng Night Banquet"
No.
To be precise, it’s a photo of a night party in Bincheng.
This is the original he took.
Gu Beisheng said that he would give her the answer today.
He waited for her to remember what happened when she was a child and give him an answer.
As a result, the girl never came back.
It's already six o'clock in the morning.
He is still waiting.
His sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes darkened a lot: "Sheng'er has been wandering for too long..."
Lu Jinchen's heart ached.
yes.
Three years old, to twenty-three years old.
A full twenty years.
How many twenty years are there in a person's life...
"What happened back then involves our mother, I'm worried..."
"Your worries are also her worries." Fu Xizhou interrupted him.
Hearing this, Lu Jinchen on the other side of the phone was startled: "She knows?"
"You should be aware of her abilities. She has suffered too much since she was a child, which makes her habitually think deeply about everything. She can check it out."
As Fu Xizhou said this, the image of her holding a silver needle and meeting the Mastiff for the first time came to mind.
Cold, accurate, ruthless!
Leave no room for anything.
At that time, he had doubted why she, a woman with such agile skills, would be willing to marry Gu Xinyu.
If she is not willing, no one can be her master.
Only now do I know that if she hadn't been more ruthless, she would have died long ago.
"What did she think?"
"panic."
Lu Jinchen frowned and his face gradually turned pale.
Fu Xizhou called him because of this incident. He frowned: "I comforted her at the time, but after all, I am not from your Lu family, and I don't know what happened back then. You should know better.
Did your mother do anything?"
Lu Jinchen was silent for a long time and then said: "I asked my mother in a tentative way. She was very sure that the appraisal results were correct. She did it with her own hands. She believed that the owner of the broken arm was Toffee.
."
Fu Xizhou's frown deepened. Could it be that someone did something in the middle to make Mrs. Lu believe it?
After all, a normal mother would do repeated identifications in order to deny that her daughter was dead.
"She didn't seem to be lying. It was painful to hear me mention Toffee. She even asked me why I mentioned Toffee's death and whether my sister was still alive."
"I know." Fu Xizhou said.
Lu Jinchen returned to the original topic: "It is not suitable for Toffee to come back now."
Fu Xizhou's voice became deeper and deeper: "I understand that even if Sheng'er's identity is exposed, I will do everything possible to protect her."
"It's good to have your words."
"Um."
Not long after hanging up the phone, Shi Qing came.
"Why, madam is back?"
Shi Qing shook his head, his eyes serious: "Master Fu, Xi Jiangyue's neighbor called to say that someone was coming in and out of the villa. Could it be a thief?"
It's so uncomfortable to be sick, so I'll try to write as much as possible. I can only update it tomorrow if I'm really uncomfortable. It's best for babies to read it tomorrow. Bloodline identification is very important, and it's not a delay. You'll understand it after you see the plot!