Whether it is to sell wheelchairs when you grow up, or you can only sit in a wheelchair if you have a broken leg.
Whichever way you look at it, the moral is not very good.
Of course, grasping the week is purely superstitious and may not be realized.
But what if.
Song Qingwan had to worry.
The old man didn't think so:
"That's a wheelchair with a hidden knife. It's a new invention. I think this girl might become an inventor in the future!"
Song Qingwan sighed.
That's all I can do to comfort myself.
The main content of today's banquet has been completed.
She has also observed Zhang Yiming, Qu Qianqian, and Qin Xiyan, and they are not malicious.
Instead, I still think of Lili in everything.
Giving them candy, they also thought about leaving a few for Lili, for fear that Lili would run out of sugar.
Now Song Qingwan was completely relieved.
No wonder she was too nervous.
Whoever makes the little girl look stupid, looks like she could easily be abducted.
In Song Qingwan's heart, if she didn't check it out herself, she really couldn't bear it.
Soon, the banquet came to an end.
The children went to bed early and went back early.
The little girl was the only one left, sitting on the sofa and rubbing her eyes, obviously, she was also sleepy.
"Lili, go to sleep first, it doesn't end so fast here—"
Just then, a group of people came in from outside.
They held microphones in their hands, cameras on their shoulders, and journalist badges on their bodies.
As if not afraid of death, he pointed the camera at the little girl's face as soon as he arrived.
Before the villa guards rushed in and arrested them, a reporter held a microphone and shouted loudly:
"Young Master Lu, we have received reports that the little girl next to you is not your biological daughter at all! You have been raising a daughter for someone else before. Excuse me, is this news true? Please answer I."
He asked without hesitation, and he didn't care what the little girl would think when she heard it.
Lu Junhan's face turned completely cold.
Seeing this, the butler said loudly:
"How did you get in? Bodyguards! Bodyguards, grab them!"
But the reporter seemed to be instructed by someone to ignore everything, and when caught by the bodyguards, he just kept struggling and said loudly:
"Young Master Lu, please answer my question!"
After a pause, he said loudly again: "If you keep silent, is it proof that this really happened? In fact, you already knew that Miss Lu is not your own, right?"
Lu Junhan's tall and tall body stood up from the sofa, walked over a few steps, and stood in front of the reporter who was being pinned down by the bodyguards, and then—
With a hard kick, the dark hard-soled leather shoes crushed the back of the reporter's hand, and with a few clicks, it seemed as if the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
The reporter immediately yelled like a pig.
But Lu Jun smiled coldly, but didn't stop. Instead, he lowered his eyes, lit a cigarette, and took a puff with his thin lips.
Then he sprayed all the blue and white choking smoke insultingly on the reporter's face sweating from pain:
"It seems that my temper has been too good recently, which made you forget what I was like."
The reporter's heart skipped a beat.
But still said loudly:
"Young Master Lu, do you think I've hit you with this, so you're so annoyed, um—"
Suddenly, the reporter's stomach was kicked hard, and the painful internal organs seemed to have been stirred.
Taking a short breath, his scalp was numb with pain, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Junhan looked down at him coldly, his pale wrist moved slightly, "I don't know how to speak human language, I don't mind teaching you."
However, the reporter was speechless, and the reporter over there who was held down by the bodyguard suddenly shouted:
"Young Master Lu, please answer our question."
Lu Junhan sneered directly, "It seems that there are many people who want to die."
The next second, after Song Qingwan comforted the little girl, she said in a cold voice:
"Enough! Don't you just want the truth! I'll give you the truth."
Song Qingwan walked over directly, with cold eyes and brows, she signaled to the bodyguards: "Let them go."
The bodyguard glanced at the angry man, hesitated for a moment, and dared not let him go.
Song Qingwan directly said to the expressionless Lu Junhan: "Go and sit over there for a while, take care of Lili, and leave it to me here. Although I don't know who let this reporter in, but if you don't handle it well, you will be fine with Lili." It is likely to have a very large negative impact.”
At the banquet, there were other guests who did not leave.
The more secretive it is, the more troublesome it is, the more it will be dealt with violently according to Lu Junhan, a brat like Lu Junhan.
Just like what the reporter said, others would only think that Lu Junhan was out of embarrassment.
After today, more and more people will feel that Lili is not their own at all.
Lu Junhan pursed his thin lips, looked coldly at the reporters on the ground, then raised his eyes towards the bodyguards, and said coldly, "Let them go."
"Yes."
The bodyguard quickly let go.
A few seconds passed.
Song Qingwan reached out to take the paternity test report handed over by the assistant, and threw it to the reporter kneeling on the ground with a cold face.
His voice was cold without any warmth.
But it was loud and loud, not only for the reporters, but also for the people at the banquet:
"Holding this banquet today, I guessed that someone might question Lu Li's identity. This is the paternity test report. The test was just the day before. The report shows that Lu Junhan and Lu Li are 99.99% likely to be the biological father and daughter. You guys You can see for yourself. Moreover, I invited the most famous and impartial doctor Smil in the world to test it, and there will be absolutely no fraud. If you don’t believe it, you can go to Dr. Smil for verification!"
Smir, an internationally renowned surgeon, is known to almost everyone in Haicheng.
He has a stubborn temper, the most fair character, hates bribes, and will never cheat.
He even swore a poisonous oath, saying that if he told a lie or made a false appraisal in the process of practicing medicine.
He will quit the profession of doctor forever.
No more stepping in.
If the paternity test report thrown out by Song Qingwan was not from Smir.
but other doctors.
Journalists can also ask questions.
After all, the Lu family has a high position, so it is not difficult to force a doctor to fake a lie.
But if this person is Smil, it will be completely different!
Smir's power is rooted in country m, even if the Lu family wants to threaten him to make fakes, there is nothing to threaten.
"how can that be?"
The reporter looked at the paternity test report over and over again, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The man clearly told him that Lu Li was definitely not Lu Junhan's daughter, so he let him break the news anyway.
It was because their tone was so firm that he believed their words and kept asking without fear of death, but now...
Among the banquet crowd, the faces of Lu Tianhua and Chen Susu also turned pale.
In order to embarrass Lu Junhan, this time they personally went up to cover up and let the guards and reporters let them in.
If Lu Junhan went to investigate, he would definitely find out that they did it!