Chapter 588: Old things are the most deadly
"You'll be able to get in touch with her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Bai Weiwei hooked her lips.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a spy, I'm not that stupid. β
Lu Shaojuan is indeed not a spy, although she admires Jiang Chunhong, but not to the point of obeying every word.
Zhu Qinlan has a strong sense of vanity, Gao Shuhui is eager to change her tragic fate, and both of them have strong personal appeals and desires, so they are easy to be brainwashed.
But Lu Shaojuan didn't, she didn't have too strong a desire.
The abandonment of her biological parents shows that the family is not rich, and she might as well live with a few military doctors, at least with food and clothes.
Although the work in the hospital is tiring, it is also a good errand that many people dream of.
Therefore, she always listened to half of Jiang Chunhong's words and left half of them.
Especially after being recognized by the Lu family, she directly cut off contact with Jiang Chunhong.
"Bai Weiwei, I advise you to follow your mother and leave, and stay any longer, there is no good fruit for you to eat. β
Lu Shaojuan said coldly.
Bai Weiwei stood on the side of the road with an umbrella, and the apricot blossoms not far away were wet and scattered, so poignant that they did not look like the scenery of the world.
A trace of jealousy crossed Lu Shaojuan's eyes.
She knew that this kind of temperament cultivated in a good family since she was a child would probably never be there again in her life.
"Then you can contact my mother first, I may have something for you to give her. β
Bai Weiwei dropped a sentence and continued to walk forward alone.
Lu Shaojuan looked at her suspiciously behind her, she didn't know what tricks this woman was going to do.
But I always felt like something was going to happen.
**
Bai Weiwei returned home and saw Gao Fengyi holding her two children waiting for her.
She paused, put away the umbrella in her hand, put it by the door, and smiled at Bai Fumei: "Chu Chu, come here." β
Bai Fumei ducked behind Gao Fengyi, staring at her evasively.
It was Gao Fushuai who desperately ran over and threw himself into her arms: "Mom, Shuai Shuai misses you so much." β
"Mommy misses you too. β
Bai Weiwei hugged her son, her eyes moistened.
The man didn't say a word of the prepared full belly, and only then did he say lightly at the end: "Are you okay?"
It's a very thin greeting, Bai Weiwei doesn't need it anymore.
She's fine.
"You know about the report letter, right?"
Bai Weiwei raised her eyes and stared at him.
Gao Fengyi was stunned, how would she know?
"Today I went to worship Lu Shaodong's mother, Lu Shaodong's expression was very strange, as if he wanted to talk to me, but he couldn't talk to me. β
"He will never be indecisive between me and her sister, and the only one who can make him so difficult is me and you......"
Bai Weiwei said to herself, she only felt that the IQ she had lost in nearly thirty years seemed to have returned.
"A few years ago, I was tidying up in your mother's room, and I stumbled upon an old diary of your father, and the last page, on the eve of his arrest, had only one sentence on it, "Betrayer of me, dearest and dearest." β
The man's pupils locked, his heart sank little by little, and his breathing became heavy.
At the moment, they are facing each other like enemies.
One person and one child, it seems that he is ready to break up.
"Your attitude towards me is very strange, we are obviously ready to face all this together, but you suddenly left me, you would rather go to the Lu family, in front of Lu Zhenhua, talk to Lu Shaodong, say that you want to divorce me, and want the Lu family to laugh off their big teeth, rather than come back to face me. β
Bai Weiwei's unkempt rolls were wet by the rain and stuck to her face, miserable and beautiful.
She suddenly remembered the sentence when the man scolded herself, "Be like your mother, play with men!"
How much did he hate his mother?
"Why didn't Yang Weiguo tell me what he was going to Shanghai for, my mother's murder, it's been a year, it should have been found out a long time ago, he didn't go to investigate my mother's murder, he was helping you to investigate other things. β
Gao Fengyi took a step back, and he was forced to the edge of a cliff.
Opposite was the woman he loved the most, who had turned into a different face.
"WG often reports to each other and reports the people closest to them, but you have no relatives, you have no relatives in M City or even in Hubei Province, so who did your father report and frame in the first place?"
The woman whispered like a cruel ghost.
Gao Fengyi's eyes were red, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.
But his trouser leg was clutched by the other hand, and he could not be impulsive, he was the only attachment to the child.
The answer is already on the horizon. β
Bai Weiwei's face was like ashes, and her whole person lost her interest, she never wanted to come to this point.
Even when Gao Fengyi left angrily that night, she didn't think of this.
It's just that......
He was cold, he sent guards to pick up the child and leave nothing for her.
She began to fall into a panic, a panic of being alone!
The subconscious forced her to dig through the old things.
The diary had already been taken away by Wen Xiu, and she just flipped through an old photo, a photo of the two families.
It's a common phrase to remember friendship.
But there are thousands of subtleties in my mind.
Yang Weiguo's expression of wanting to speak and stopping.
The unfamiliar face of the peaker.
"I didn't send him to investigate, it was for the glimmer of hope that he wanted to dig up information that he thought would achieve his goal. β
The man's voice was cold.
Yang Weiguo left Shanghai suddenly, nothing more than discovering that something was wrong with Gao Fengyi's father.
The WG rebels started in Shanghai, and of course he had to go back to Shanghai to find archival information.
The reason why Yang Weiguo worked so hard to investigate was nothing more than a suspicion, Gao Fengyi's father's affairs had nothing to do with Jiang Chunhong.
"Why are you so paranoid?"
Bai Weiwei asked puzzled.
Why do you have to think about people in the worst way, is it just to make them enemies that Yang Weiguo investigated?
"Why are you so naΓ―ve?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Gao Yi's mouth.
Bai Weiwei felt that he was simply unreasonable: "Because I don't love power, I don't love power, so I don't have to delve into human nature!"
The woman held the child and lowered her eyes, "Find a time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, don't hate me, for the sake of the child." β
When she passed by Gao Fengyi, the man faintly spit out two words: "Dream!"
Bai Weiwei was extremely angry, and turned around, but the man left resolutely.
The old things, instead of rotting, came out of the ground when the edifice was about to collapse and was in danger, shaking the entire foundation.
Bai Weiwei squatted in place and hugged her son, trembling all over.
Outside the door, the man who went and returned took a look at his daughter from afar with an umbrella in his arms, and forced himself to turn around and leave.
**
In the Qingming season, the lewd rain is falling.
Under the sycamore tree, the little girl stretched out her little fat hand and followed the cold rain: "Dad, you see, Mom and God are in tears." β
The handsome father had a grim face: "Really, then why don't you want your mother?"
"Because my mother always doesn't want to be Chuchu. β
A hint of resentment appeared on the little girl's face.
At this time, a sentence also came out of his father's mouth: "Yes, she always doesn't want a father." β