These words struck Lu Wenzhou like a bolt from the blue.
For a moment, his body froze in place.
After more than ten seconds, he said: "What do you mean?"
"Xia Nan said she saw a mole on the forehead of the woman who lost the child, and the nanny next to your mother also had an identical mole. Wen Zhou, is it possible that Yiyi..."
Lu Wenzhou didn't wait for Qiao Sili to finish what he said, and said directly: "No, Yiyi is the daughter of Sang Mei and Song Junhui, not Lin Xue. I will investigate this matter carefully and ask Uncle Song not to tell Joey yet."
When Qiao Sili heard this, the tension in his heart finally relaxed.
He sighed and said, "I hope this matter has nothing to do with your mother, otherwise you and Yiyi..."
He couldn't imagine that if the child was really thrown away by Lin Xue, then Sang Mei's death would have something to do with her.
If it is true, then Yiyi and Wenzhou have a sworn hatred of killing their mother.
How did they get together?
After hanging up the phone, Lu Wenzhou lay down on the sofa.
The nanny Zhang Ma was just a middle-aged woman from the countryside, and she would never have planned such a seamless series of cases.
Although Lu Wenzhou didn't want to admit it, her mother had something to do with it.
Mother and Sang Mei are best friends, why would she abandon her child?
Could it be that she planned Sang Mei's death?
Thinking of this, Lu Wenzhou felt cold all over.
His hands clenched into fists uncontrollably.
His relationship with Joey had just softened a bit when this clue came out.
He couldn't wait to know the truth.
He immediately took out his cell phone and called Chen Zhuo.
"Arrest Ma Zhang from the old house. I have something to ask her."
Chen Zhuo was stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Mr. Lu, Mother Zhang died in a car accident yesterday when she went out to buy groceries."
Lu Wenzhou's deep eyes instantly turned cold.
It couldn't be such a coincidence.
Just as he was about to check, she died in a car accident.
He ordered in a cold voice: "Find out the cause of the car accident and don't let any clues be missed."
"Okay, I'll check right away."
"How was the investigation of the kidnapping case?"
"The man who cooperated with Xia Nan was called Li Meng. He was a gangster in the underworld and had a good relationship with Xia Nan. They also had a son. He said that someone offered 10 million for Joey's life. After that, he and his son were sent abroad. Xia Nan In order to save his son, he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself, but the person behind it could not find any information."
Lu Wenzhou felt as if a big stone had been blocked in his heart, suffocating him so much that he couldn't breathe.
Sang Mei's car accident, Zhang Ma's death, Qiao Sili's kidnapping, are these all related to his mother?
But Xia Nan's purpose in kidnapping Qiao Sili was to die with them.
If it was really his mother who did it, did she even want to kill him?
Thinking of this, Lu Wenzhou suddenly felt a chill.
The eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
Just then, Joey opened the door and came in.
What he saw was Lu Wenzhou, whose face was pale and his lips were trembling.
She immediately stepped forward to hug him, caressing his head to comfort him: "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt again?"
Hearing Joey's voice and feeling her warmth, Lu Wenzhou's heart swelled.
He held Joey tightly in his arms.
Whispering in a low voice: "Yiyi, don't leave me, okay?"
Joey looked at him without knowing why, his voice still hoarse from just waking up.
"Lu Wenzhou, did something happen?"
"No, I just had a dream last night. I dreamed that you didn't want me anymore. Yiyi, can you promise me that no matter what happens, you will never leave me, okay?"
He looked up at her, his originally cold eyes filled with panic that he had never seen before.
He held Joy tightly with both hands, strangling her until she couldn't breathe.
Joey had never seen Lu Wenzhou so glum.
In her impression, no matter what happened, he would always be the king who strategized.
But now he was like a child worried about gains and losses, pestering her for guarantees.
Joey didn’t know what made Lu Wenzhou so nervous.
She reached out her little hand and stroked his head gently, her voice was extremely gentle.
"Okay, I won't leave."
From the moment he risked his life to save his father, Joey had made a decision in his heart.
I'm afraid she and Lu Wenzhou will never be separated again in this life.
Looking at her firm eyes and listening to her soft words of comfort, Lu Wenzhou finally couldn't help it anymore and pulled Joey into his arms.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
This time he had strong emotions and the kiss was a little impatient.
I can't wait to swallow Joey into my belly.
The kiss was overbearing and urgent, making Joey a little breathless.
She just felt like Lu Wenzhou was going crazy, grinding his lips against hers over and over again.
Every lingering moment is like parting.
The two people didn't know how long they kissed until there was a knock on the door of the room.
Only then did Joey break free from Lu Wenzhou's arms and ran over to open the door with a blushing face.
Song Yanchen stood at the door with something in his hand.
The moment he saw Joey, his eyes froze.
Then he smiled and said, "I came to see Wen Zhou. I heard that he is awake."
Joey nodded: "Mr. Song, please come in."
Because of Song Qingya, Joey didn't have a good impression of Song Yanchen.
She took him into the ward and walked out alone.
Song Yanchen looked at her back in a daze, until Lu Wenzhou's deep voice came to his ears.
"If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!"
Song Yanchen chuckled: "Looking at what you mean, have you reconciled?"
Lu Wenzhou had already come out of his previous mood and was leaning on the sofa with a hint of pride on his lips.
"Well, let's wait for the wedding bar."
Song Yanchen was a little surprised: "So fast? Are you sure it's not robbery?"
"I paid for this with my life. If Song Qingya hadn't caused trouble, I would have become a father by now."
When this matter was mentioned, Song Yanchen's face looked extremely ugly.
"Wenzhou, I have no idea what my dad and his friends did. I can't ask for your forgiveness. I just want to tell you that they are them and I am me. Don't let the brotherhood between us deteriorate because of them. "
Lu Wenzhou took the lunch box from his hand, opened it and smiled when he saw the breakfast inside.
"Okay, since you personally cooked breakfast for me, I won't argue with you. How is Aunt Sangmei's case going?"
Song Yanchen shook his head: "The driver of the big truck was just drunk driving and was imprisoned. Now he has been released. No one has contacted him in these years, and he has not received any windfall."
Hearing this, Lu Wenzhou suddenly raised his eyes.
Why is this car accident the same as the one where my mother saved my grandma?
Even the nanny Zhang Ma died in such a car accident.
It was also a case of drunk driving, and no clues were found.
It couldn't be such a coincidence.
There must be some clue missing somewhere.
By this moment, he already had a vague answer in his mind. These things should all have something to do with his mother, Lin Xue.
While he was meditating, Song Yanchen took out a diamond necklace from his pocket.
"This is what my mother kept clutching in her hand when she was dying. She must be trying to convey some clue, but I haven't found it yet."
Lu Wenzhou took the necklace, and the childhood images that flashed in his mind made him curl up with his fingers.
