Lu Wenzhou's heart sank suddenly.
This woman...
He seemed to have seen it somewhere.
Especially her beautiful eyes and the gentle smile in her eyes.
This memory was so long ago that he couldn't remember when he had seen it.
Lu Wenzhou felt that he had lost his composure and quickly adjusted the expression on his face.
"If you mind, I'll go to the table next to you."
"It's okay, just sit down." Ms. Fu quickly suppressed her surprise.
Joey felt so embarrassed that he kicked Lu Wenzhou under the table.
But before his feet could be recovered, Lu Wenzhou's thighs were tightly wrapped around him.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.
Seeing her face turn red with anger, Lu Wenzhou curled his lips proudly.
He poured her a glass of iced drink and handed it over with a smile: "Isn't the air conditioning here turned on? Lawyer Qiao's face is red from the heat. Let's drink some iced water to cool down."
Joey scolded Lu Wenzhou eight hundred times in his heart.
But there was a slight smile on his face: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, I can't drink ice. Tea is more suitable for me."
After speaking, she picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Ms. Fu, and then poured it for herself.
I thought this matter would just go away, but Lu Wenzhou's slightly deep voice came to my ears.
"Why is this month advanced? I remember you are not on the 8th?"
He deliberately kept his voice low, fearing that she wouldn't hear it, and leaned forward.
But he looked like "there is no silver in this place", which happened to be heard clearly by the two people next to him.
Joey's face was even redder than before.
Even a fool can understand what Lu Wenzhou said, what does that date mean?
How good is the relationship between the two of them?
The muscles on Joey's face stiffened, and he forcefully pulled his lips: "I'm going to the bathroom, excuse me."
Seeing her leaving, Lu Wenzhou also stood up.
"You guys eat slowly, I'll go out and take a call."
The two people left one after another, and Ms. Fu looked at Fu Huaian with a gentle expression.
"This person is more capable than you. It's a bit difficult for you to catch Yiyi."
Fu Huaian didn't pay attention. Instead, he curled his lips slightly, looked at his mother and asked, "You were a little surprised when you saw Lu Wenzhou just now. Have you seen him before?"
He is an expert in psychology and he can capture every small detail.
Ms. Fu smiled and shook her head: "I don't know, maybe his eyes look very similar to yours. My memory has been lost for more than 20 years. How can it be so easy to find."
Seeing a hint of sourness on his mother's face, Fu Huaian gave her some vegetables with a gentle voice.
"If you can't think of it, don't think about it. Taking good care of your body is important."
He hoped that his mother would never be able to think about it for the rest of her life.
That memory must have been very painful for her, otherwise she wouldn't have had the same nightmare for more than twenty years.
As for the rest, just let him find the answer alone.
As soon as Joey came out of the bathroom, he was blocked by Lu Wenzhou at the door.
With a look of resentment on his face, the man pressed her against the cold sink, grabbed her chin, and bit her lips in retaliation.
There was a lot of jealousy in his voice.
"Yiyi, don't call him that again, I will go crazy, do you know?"
God knows how crazy he felt when he heard Joey shouting 'Huai'an'.
I wanted to rush over immediately, beat that man up, and then pull Joey away.
That is his woman, she cannot be nice to other men.
Joey was so angry that he pushed him away and wiped his lips in disgust.
"Lu Wenzhou, don't even think about pointing your fingers at me to take care of you again!"
After saying that, she walked towards the restaurant angrily.
Just now, she looked cold and stern towards him, but when she turned around, she smiled brightly at Fu Huaian.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wenzhou became even more angry.
Chen Zhuo immediately ran over, looked at the dark face of his CEO, and tried to persuade him: "Mr. Lu, you are a little too hasty. Lawyer Qiao's attitude towards you has been a bit relaxed these days. If you make such a fuss, you will immediately return to your original state." .”
Lu Wenzhou glanced at him angrily: "Then I can't just watch her get along with other men."
Chen Zhuo stabbed her mercilessly: "Mr. Lu, didn't you do this to her before? Ever since Song Qingya returned to China, haven't you always looked after her and ignored Lawyer Qiao?
At that time, her mood should be the same as yours now, and it should be worse than this. After all, you did not have a miscarriage and heavy bleeding. Oh, no, you couldn't have an abortion either, and you couldn't experience the pain of Lawyer Qiao. "
These words were like a knife, piercing Lu Wenzhou's heart.
Joey had been taking care of him these days, which made him a little carried away.
He thought Joey could accept him again.
He thought Joey had forgotten the pain.
But such deep pain cannot be easily forgiven.
It was because he was too impatient that he angered Joey.
Lu Wenzhou cursed himself in annoyance and turned to leave.
When he returned to the dinner table, his attitude changed a lot.
He also took the initiative to invite Ms. Fu to his Rose Manor.
After the three people left, Fu Huaian quietly took away the tableware used by Lu Wenzhou.
Not far after he walked out, he received a call from Director Zhang.
He made an excuse to leave and went straight to the city bureau.
As soon as he entered the door, Director Zhang handed him a stack of documents, "This is the fire case you mentioned that day 25 years ago. There were three cases in total. One of them happened in a warehouse in the suburbs. There was a body inside. I heard it was A servant of the Lu family."
Fu Huaian immediately opened the file and looked at it carefully.
My mother remembers nothing but a broken watch.
The time the watch stopped was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon on July 8, 28 years ago.
Based on his mother's fear of fire and the nightmares she often had, he deduced that his mother had experienced a fire.
The fire caused her to lose her memory.
But he was sure that his mother must have suffered a great mental blow before she lost her memory.
Otherwise, he would not have been so stimulated that he would have been half-crazy when he was a child.
Fu Huaian looked through the file carefully, looking for clues in it.
His eyes froze until he saw the names of the people who died in the fire.
Li Zhong, the steward of the Lu family.
The person my mother often calls out in her nightmares is Uncle Zhong.
Being keen, he always felt that there was a certain connection between the two people.
Fu Huaian put away the file, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "I want to re-investigate this case."
Director Zhang was a little confused: "Why, did you find any mistakes?"
"I always feel that the cause of the fire is a bit far-fetched. It feels like a murder."
"Don't scare me. I'm handling this case. Are you not slapping me in the face?"
"No, I just respect the facts and want to give an explanation to the victims."
He was the big Buddha that the city bureau finally invited. Director Zhang didn't dare to offend him, so he had no choice but to let him have his way.
Then, he handed him another file and said: "Someone wants you to check this case, the car accident case of Song Junhui's wife. The main reason is to ask you to help see if the transferred child can be found."
Fu Huaian's eyes immediately fell on the plum blossom birthmark on the child's back.
