Ji Li was stunned when he heard this.
"Sir, what do you mean?"
He guessed something, but didn't dare to say it.
Lu Huaijing's expression became more solemn, and his big, sharp-jointed hands continued to tighten, until finally, he spoke in a low voice:
"Shijiu, it must be my child, but is there a possibility..."
Even if it's only one ten thousandth, one ten million.
As long as there was a tiny bit of hope, he didn't want to give up.
Ji Li was speechless, paused for a long time, and then said: "You mean, the young master is the child of you and... your wife?"
"Same time, same place of birth, even Shi Jiu has been in poor health since childhood, and haven't you noticed that he doesn't look like Song Yihuan at all?"
The man's voice was low, but there was a subtle tremor.
I don't know if I am excited or just can't believe this guess.
Ji Li's pupils were shaking, and he paused for two seconds before saying: "Sir, back then, the young master was indeed not physically well-developed. He was a full-month-old child, but his physical development was like that of a seven- or eight-month-old child. However, the doctor also said, This is very likely because Miss Song always drank too much in her later years..."
Alcohol can also cause children to develop underdeveloped and weak bodies.
Lu Huaijing's hand continued to tighten, and he said coldly: "No, I have to know, right away, right away!"
He stood up suddenly and ordered: "Ji Li, you must get Song Yihuan's DNA immediately. I want to know immediately!"
"yes!"
…
Song Yihuan just left the Lu family, her whole body was trembling.
"Miss Song..."
Song Fei wanted to comfort her, but the next second, Song Yihuan pushed her away.
"Ah!" Song Fei was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
"You, go find me Lu Weiyan! Immediately, immediately!"
Song Yihuan's hysterical screams made Song Fei tremble with fear.
She responded quickly, and the first thing she did when she got up was to send Song Yihuan to the car first.
Not far away, a camera was recording everything here bit by bit.
Nan Yan looked at the messages that were constantly coming in on his phone, with a cold smile appearing in his eyes.
Very good, Lu Weiyan, she can finally find him.
Night bar.
As a club-style nightclub that has suddenly emerged, it has become the most fashionable place to check in in Nancheng in the past two years.
Nan Yan was sitting at the bar, tapping the bright red kodan on the body of the wine glass.
Soon, the bartender came over and helped her make a new drink.
She sipped it one bite at a time, keeping her eyes on the VIP's passage.
Soon, she saw the person she wanted to see.
With the familiar voice, even Song Fei was left outside.
Nan Yan glanced at me lightly, then pretended to be interested and asked the bartender: "How can I become your VIP?"
In the private room.
The handsome man had lost the frivolity and playfulness he had five years ago, and was replaced by a deeper face and eyes that were getting darker and darker.
There is a lightning-like tattoo on the side of the man's cheek.
As soon as he walked in the door, there was a layer of disgust in his eyes.
"Didn't I tell you not to come to me if you have nothing to do?"
Lu Weiyan glanced at Song Yihuan impatiently.
Since he pretended to disappear five years ago, he secretly returned to Nancheng.
Hiding his identity, and with the help of Lu's father, he quietly opened many entertainment venues.
Much of the income over the years has come from here.
When Song Yihuan heard what she said, she became furious.
She asked angrily: "Lu Weiyan, didn't I ask you to destroy all the records about Gu Nanyan? Why does Ajing still have the records of her medical treatment in his hand? Even the child's death certificate is in Ajing's hand. In Jing’s hand!”
Song Yihuan was not only angry, but also panicked. She couldn't help but threaten: "Lu Weiyan, if Ajing discovers me, I will definitely not let you go!"
She went crazy and swept all the drinks on the table to the floor.
When Lu Weiyan saw this, his expression became even more solemn.
"Song Yihuan, you have to go crazy and change places. You tried to commit suicide and killed two people. I haven't settled this debt with you yet!"
As the man spoke, he grabbed Song Yihuan's chin, his eyes narrow and fierce:
"You asked my child to call someone daddy, and you caused Nan Yan to commit suicide. Why should I help you destroy the evidence?"
Song Yihuan was so angry that she opened Lu Weiyan's hand.
"Oh, you also know that Lu Shijiu is your child? Lu Weiyan, you are such a loser. I finally got rid of my love rival, but what about you? For five years, you have been hiding in the sewer like a rat. Behind these entertainment clubs, I can only show you, and you still want to threaten me? If you dare to kill me, I will drag you into the water!"
Lu Weiyan's face turned pale. He stood up angrily and tugged on his tie irritably:
"Okay, okay, Song Yihuan, you may be cruel, but I want to tell you that I didn't leak those things!"
"What?"
Song Yihuan was also surprised. She didn't believe it at all. She sneered sarcastically and said, "Do you think I believe it? Isn't it because you were jealous when you saw me attending Shang Hai's party that you did these things and wanted to threaten me?" "
"You deserve to threaten you!"
Lu Weiyan dismissed it, but still said irritably: "I am also investigating this matter. Recently, some things in the hospital are beyond my control. A lot of information has been transferred. I also suspect that it was you who moved it. Hands and feet!”
Song Yihuan gritted her teeth: "Me? Ha, if it were me, I would have burned all the evidence from back then. If you had listened to me back then, would there still be so many things happening today?"
She glanced at Lu Weiyan coldly and said angrily: "Anyway, I told you about this. We are people who have each other's faults. You'd better get some snacks and quickly find out who did it!"
After saying that, Song Yihuan controlled the wheelchair and walked out.
The elevator doors opened and closed.
Soon, Lu Weiyan also walked out of the private room, and then he called someone over, saying something in a low voice.
It wasn't until both of them left that Nan Yan clutched the recorder and walked out from the corner.
She stood at the four corners of the surveillance camera, her hand holding the recording pen trembling slightly.
So, Lu Shijiu is not Lu Huaijing’s child at all?
How can this be?
Nan Yan only felt that her chest was tight and her breathing gradually became difficult.
She raised her hand and pressed it on her chest, feeling a buzzing in her ears.
She originally thought that no matter how bold Song Yihuan was, she loved Lu Huaijing after all, and the child must be his, but Nan Yan never thought that she would dare to do such a thing!
But it wasn't until this moment that Nan Yan realized that Lu Huaijing was the one who had the biggest grievance!
