Lu Beixiao was stunned, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he savored his rhetorical question.
"You mean..."
Lu Beisheng is like toffee...
But how is this possible?
Lu Jinchen knew what he wanted to ask. The two brothers had a tacit understanding since childhood.
He nodded: "What you think, what you doubt, what you don't believe are all true."
Ah Xiao is considered the smartest among them. He believes that he already had this suspicion before he gave the answer.
I just didn't think about it specifically.
It was precisely for this reason that I asked him, not so much to ask, but to confirm this matter.
Lu Beixiao's heart was shaken, and his throat was choked with sobs.
It's not like he didn't doubt it.
I just thought it was impossible, so I didn’t think about it deeply.
His breathing sank for several minutes, and finally he said the complete words: "Lu Beisheng is our toffee sister..."
"Um."
"But, back then..."
Lu Jinchen interrupted his questioning: "I was tricked back then. The urn didn't contain toffee. My sister has always been alive."
"It's not toffee?" Lu Beixiao said in disbelief, and then said: "That was the appraisal done by my mother herself, how could it not be the case?"
Hearing this, Lu Jinchen fell silent, his Adam's apple tightened, and his breathing was somewhat disordered.
Indeed.
That year, when the forensic results came out, everyone collapsed.
My mother didn't want to believe anything she said, and the cute and cute toffee was just gone.
He died so tragically, his body was dismembered, and his family couldn't even get a whole body.
My mother is a senior forensic doctor and a master in the industry.
She endured her grief and personally examined the broken arm.
The final result was the same as the previous forensic examination.
That stump is indeed Toffee's.
My mother fell ill after fainting and stayed in bed for half a year before she got better.
The whole family believed this sad fact, and no one doubted it.
How could mother go wrong?
Combined with the previous forensic identification results, Toffee was indeed unfortunately killed.
Precisely because her mother had participated in the appraisal, she did not fully tell Toffee about this matter.
Toffee and his mother have never lived together. He is worried that Toffee will mistakenly think that his mother was involved in her "death" and feel that the world is not worth it.
In order to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and divert the real direction of the investigation, he concealed the matter.
After thinking for a while, Lu Jinchen recounted what happened in Myanmar and Vietnam, as well as the details of his acknowledgment to Gu Beisheng.
"Axiao, this matter may sound strange, but it is the fact, and the paternity test will not be wrong."
Lu Beixiao nodded, his voice trembling: "I know, brother, I know... I'm just... just too happy."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and smiled: "If it were someone else, I might not believe it so much, but she is Gu Beisheng, the girl I had a crush on from the first sight. How could I not believe it?"
With that said, he turned around and walked out.
"where to?"
"Go and stop the car and save the toffee for dinner."
Lu Jinchen quickly called him: "Come back!"
Lu Beixiao turned to look at him, his eyes moved slightly, and his mellow voice gradually became hoarse: "Brother, I want to talk to Sister Toffee again."
Why didn't you keep her just now?
How could she be allowed to leave?
Lu Jinchen touched his slightly moist eyes, feeling a little shocked inside.
The next moment, his left atrium was throbbing in pain, and he slowly opened his lips, his voice much gentler: "She is still alive, and the future is still long."
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Touched, good night, cute baby~
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