If sugar sugar is still alive.
Ning Li's lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't utter a single word.
It was as if her chest was being pressed heavily by a huge boulder, causing her to feel a slight stabbing pain in her chest even when she was breathing.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally said:
"good."
Lu family.
Lu Huaihe was playing chess with Mr. Lu in the study.
During this period of time, Mr. Lu suffered a lot at Mr. Mei's place, but he didn't dare to go back, so he could only come back to seek compensation from his grandson.
"Hey, wait, I went wrong!"
While talking, Mr. Lu pinched a black chess piece back.
Lu Huai raised his brows slightly, and they were no longer surprised.
"It seems that you have learned a lot in Meilao."
Mr. Lu choked.
"Then I'm still doing it for you? It's getting harder and harder to serve your in-laws these days!"
If it wasn't for Ah Li's sake, he would have given Mei Yan a good face!
Lu Huaiyu laughed:
"Yes, you are right."
Mr. Lu stared at the chessboard, and changed positions to make a move.
Lu Huai and the phone vibrated.
He glanced at it and picked it up.
"Ali?"
Mr. Lu raised his eyes and looked over.
However, at the next moment, Lu Huai and his expression changed slightly.
After a moment, he said:
"I see, wait for me there, I'll go there right away."
After speaking, he hung up the phone and stood up neatly.
Mr. Lu rarely saw him like this, so he couldn't help asking:
"What's the matter? What's the matter with Ali?"
Lu Huaihe picked up his coat, stopped walking when he heard this, and looked back.
"Ali and Teacher Shen are going to do a paternity test."
Hong Kong City, Gu family.
Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu sat together and sipped tea.
Not far away, Gu Tingchuan was leading the Gu Siqi brothers towards him one after the other.
Both children were wearing riding clothes, and they seemed to have just returned from Watada Racecourse.
Gu Siqi looked up at him:
"Dad, who rides better today, my brother or me?"
The two had a small match, and he was slightly ahead of Gu Sicheng by a horse.
But Gu Sicheng's equestrian posture seems to be more standard than his.
That's why he asked this question.
Hearing this, Gu Sicheng also looked over curiously.
Gu Tingchuan snorted.
"It's all about the same. With—"
He paused, but still couldn't pronounce Ning Li's name.
But the two brothers were smart and quickly guessed what he meant.
"Father, do you want to say that Sister Ali's equestrian skills are the best?"
Gu Sicheng stared at him eagerly,
"We told her before that we're going to the capital to play with her! Or tomorrow?"
Gu Tingchuan was shaken for a moment, as if he was thinking.
While speaking, they had already arrived in front of Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu.
Mrs. Gu smiled and asked:
"Sicheng, what are you talking about, so happy?"
Gu Sicheng leaned over:
"Grandmother, we said we were going to the capital to find Sister Ali!"
Mrs. Gu suddenly realized, with a kind smile:
"Okay, you—"
"Master."
A middle-aged man walked over quickly, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a solemn and complicated expression.
His eyes swept over Mrs. Gu and Gu Tingchuan, as if hesitating.
Mr. Gu asked:
"What's the matter, tell me."
The middle-aged man leaned over slightly, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and handed over the phone:
"Mr. Shen is calling."
The voice fell, and there was silence.
Mr. Shen, to the Gu family, naturally only refers to that one person.
Gu Tingchuan frowned tightly:
"What is he calling for!?"
Madam Gu glanced at him:
"Listen to Chuan."
Gu Tingchuan endured it, and then suppressed the anger in his heart, but his face was still not good-looking.
The expression on Mr. Gu's face faded a lot.
Over the years, Shen Zhijin seldom made this call. This time... I don't know why.
He took the phone.
For a moment, his expression changed suddenly:
"What did you say?"
The sound was so sudden that the other people present were surprised and all looked at him.
Mr. Gu's expression was unpredictable and unpredictable.
"I see."
With that said, he hung up the phone.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Mrs. Gu frowned slightly:
"Brother Ci, what's the matter?"
However, Mr. Gu did not move, as if he was in a trance.
The phone was tightly held in his hand.
He closed his eyes, and there was no emotion on his face.
Mrs. Gu was a little worried, and called again: "Brother Ci?"
Seeing this, Gu Tingchuan frowned even more, his face darkened.
"Father, it's he—"
Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Gu finally opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Qi Yang, inform the backup machine to go to the capital immediately."
Not only Qi Yang, everyone present was shocked.
What's the matter, going to the capital so suddenly
Mr. Gu turned his head and looked at Mrs. Gu.
"Ah Ching."
He paused for a moment before suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, and said word by word,
"Tangtang may still be alive."
Madam Gu was taken aback, as if she hadn't reacted yet.
"What?"
Gu Tingchuan also looked shocked: "Tangtang is still alive? But back then she and Yinyin—"
Old man Gu stood up.
"Ning Li, it might be Tangtang."
Two hours later, three private jets landed one after another on the tarmac of Jinshui No. 1 Courtyard in Beijing.
An appraisal agency in Beijing.
In the spacious hall, Ning Li and Shen Zhijin sat facing each other.
The atmosphere is quiet.
Ning Li lowered her head slightly, her eyes were a little out of focus, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
It seems that there are many pictures flashing through my mind, either clear or blurred, but it seems that there is nothing, leaving only a large blank.
Not far away from Lu Huai and Zheng, there was a middle-aged man standing beside him. It was Sang Yuan, the director of the appraisal agency.
Sang Yuan couldn't help asking:
"Second Young Master, do you still have to wait?"
He had answered Lu Huaiyu's phone call and cleared the entire identification center directly, but after the person arrived, he did not draw blood for a long time, but kept waiting.
It's been so long.
Lu Huai and his eyes fell on Ning Li, his brows frowned slightly, and he nodded.
"Hmm. Wait."
At this moment, there was movement outside the door.
Sang Yuan raised his eyes subconsciously, and then his eyebrows twitched fiercely.
Outside the glass door, a number of top luxury cars are slowly driving in one after another, and then lined up, blocking the entire door tightly.
Good night
(end of this chapter)