Lu Huarong was the most breathless, she hung up the phone, and hurriedly went upstairs to open He Jinghuan's door, the room was dark, the curtains were tightly drawn, Lu Huarong turned on the power switch, and pulled the quilt on He Jinghuan's head, and sat her up.

"Mom". He Jinghuan shouted irritably, twisted and struggled, escaped from Lu Huarong's palm, and fell under the quilt.

"Hurry up and take me back to the old house." Lu Huarong can't drive, and her husband is not at home, so she can only instruct He Jinghuan.

"Wait a minute, let me sleep again". He Jinghuan closed her eyes again, and her voice became weaker.

"No, there's something urgent." Lu Huarong is non-negotiable.

"Urgent? What's the urgency? He Jinghuan talked, which seemed to be a delaying tactic.

"Your aunt just called and said that another woman found the old mansion and said that it was your grandfather's daughter." Before Lu Huarong's words fell, He Jinghuan immediately screamed: "What? Another daughter, how many daughters does my grandfather have".

"It's still ...... at such an age, it's really old and strong." He Jinghuan shook her head and sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense". Lu Huarong made a gesture to slap He Jinghuan, but He Jinghuan immediately covered her mouth and got out of bed in a hurry.

Lu Huarong opened the curtains, stared at He Jinghuan and simply freshened up, and couldn't even wait for her to put on makeup, so he opened the closet and chose a set of clothes and threw it to her.

Taking advantage of He Jinghuan's efforts to get dressed, Lu Huarong looked through her wardrobe again, looked at the row of strange styles, shook her head dissatisfiedly, and pulled out a question at first sight: "What is this?!" Can you wear it out? ”

After speaking, he compared his upper body again, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Oops, aren't you in a hurry? Hurry up and go, don't stick to these little things." He Jinghuan flatteringly hugged Lu Huarong's shoulders, then snatched the clothes from her hand and threw them on the bed.

He Jinghuan's house is a high-end community located in the center of the city, she carried her own and Lu Huarong's bag, followed Lu Huarong to take the elevator to the basement garage, and opened the car door for Lu Huarong diligently, Lu Huarong looked at ease throughout the whole process, which clearly knew that He Jinghuan was her daughter, and she didn't know that she thought it was a nanny or secretary assistant at home.

Of course, this also comes from He Jinghuan's willingness, usually in such a situation, most of the time Lu Qingfeng wants to ask for pocket money, or makes some mistakes.

"Mom, what's the use of my grandfather's daughter?" He Jinghuan started the car and remembered to ask this.

"Of course I have to go, what if the woman is impersonating?"

"Then you don't need to go, my grandfather doesn't know better than you whether you did it or not." He Jinghuan teased.

"Roll". Lu Huarong glanced at He Jinghuan and stopped talking.

In fact, she can't get used to Mrs. Lu's merciless style, which can be called an old man.

About a thirty-minute drive, He Jinghuan drove the car to the gate of the old house, she honked the horn twice, and after a while, the gate slowly opened.

Before He Jinghuan could stop the car, Lu Huarong couldn't wait to push the door and get out of the car, He Jinghuan wanted to remind him to "be careful", but when he turned around, he couldn't see Lu Huarong's figure.

Lu Huarong entered the door aggressively, without even changing his slippers, and strode to the living room.

Yin Sujin was chatting with Du Zhiwei, and when he saw Lu Huarong coming, he immediately put down the coffee in his hand and got up to introduce Du Zhiwei: "This is your eldest sister."

"Big sister". Du Zhiwei had a bright smile on her face and nodded to Lu Huarong.

Lu Huarong snorted coldly, sat on the sofa, her legs folded, and looked Du Zhiwei up and down for two seconds with sharp eyes: "I can't afford it."

Du Zhiwei was a little embarrassed and looked at Yin Sujin, Yin Sujin couldn't say anything, so she could only wave her hand and let her sit down.

"Is that real?" He Jinghuan came in again, and while she was changing her shoes, she secretly asked Aunt Li.

Aunt Li hesitated, but still said in a low voice: "She said that she is real, and the third lady is fake."

"What do you mean?" He Jinghuan didn't react for a while.

"She said that the third lady stole the bracelet left by her mother and pretended to be her to come to the Lu family to recognize her relatives." Aunt Li explained.

"Fart". He Jinghuan scolded uncontrollably, and then walked towards the living room with her slippers, her imposing appearance was the same as Lu Huarong's.

"Who are you angry with this kid?" Yin Sujin heard it and opened his mouth to play a round game.

pointed at Du Zhiwei and said, "This is your little aunt."

Du Zhiwei was just about to get up to say hello, but He Jinghuan also sneered: "Little aunt? Can she afford it? ”

was scolded twice in a row, no matter how good Du Zhiwei's psychological quality was, she couldn't help but change her face, she gritted her teeth and silently recited "must be calm" in her heart.

At this time, Yin Sujin didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't want to provoke this fishy, and took a sip of coffee from the porcelain cup.

"Where's Dad?" Where Lu Huarong is willing to give up, he will immediately confront Old Lady Lu.

"Dad, rest upstairs, come out at lunchtime, don't let people go up and disturb you." Yin Sujin said truthfully.

Lu Huarong was even more angry, and pointed the finger at Du Zhiwei: "How many nannies is your mother in our family?" ”

"She's not ......". Du Zhiwei didn't know about the nanny Du Yinghua had done in the Lu family, so she didn't understand why Lu Huarong said this, and wanted to deny it, but was interrupted by Lu Huarong: "A wild seed who doesn't know who his father is, even wants to enter the Lu family."

It was not the first time that Yin Sujin had learned Lu Huarong's meanness, so he didn't feel inappropriate, but looked at Du Zhiwei curiously, wanting to see how she would deal with it.

Du Zhiwei naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to be tough, and she stalked her neck for a long time before she spit out a sentence: "Whether I am a wild seed or not, it's not up to you to decide."

"I didn't say it, I never gave birth to you, and I didn't raise you." Lu Huarong was a heavy punch, He Jinghuan listened on the sidelines, and wanted to applaud her for the first time.

"You ......". Du Zhiwei's face turned red instantly, she just wanted to have a seizure, but she was careful, and she pressed it down.

"What are you? Don't get out of here yet." Lu Huarong clasped his hands around his chest and widened his eyes.

Seeing this, Yin Sujin had to reconcile, she gently patted Lu Huarong's knee and said, "Huarong, don't mess around, Dad said that Liuzhiwei was here for lunch."

Yin Sujin's words were undoubtedly biased towards Lu Huarong, Du Zhiwei bit her lip and could only listen hard.

After a stalemate for an hour or two, Du Zhiwei had no intention of leaving, which made Yin Sujin a little admired, after all, she would definitely not be able to hold out for long for Lu Huarong's all-out attack.

Lu Huating's appearance can be regarded as rescuing Du Zhiwei, she breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Lu Huating and lowered her head, very pitiful.

Maybe he felt that it was none of his business, Lu Huating didn't ask who the stranger who suddenly appeared in the family was, but only looked upstairs and asked, "Dad is upstairs?" ”

"Hmm". Yin Sujin nodded.

"He won't let you bother, you better not go up, or there will definitely be no good fruit to eat." Lu Huarong reminded him, and said gloatingly: "Let's get to know this sister of yours first."

"Sister?" Lu Huating frowned and looked at Du Zhiwei, and then at Yin Sujin.

At this time, Yin Sujin naturally would no longer ignore him because of the matter between the two, so he pointed to Lu Huating and introduced: "This is your eldest brother."

"Big brother". Du Zhiwei got up, clasped her hands in front of her, and called out respectfully.

Lu Huating didn't agree, he didn't agree, his face was ugly, and it took a long time for his nose to "hum" a sentence.

He gestured to Lu Huarong with his eyes, and Lu Huarong shrugged his shoulders.

"She's here to fight fakes." He Jinghuan interjected coldly.

"Fight fakes?" As soon as these words came out, even Lu Huarong was very surprised.

"What do you mean?" Lu Huarong saw that He Jinghuan didn't say anything again, and asked eagerly.

Upstairs, Mrs. Lu was sitting in the study, perhaps tired, he closed the half-read book, took off his reading glasses, and asked Steward Cheng on the side: "Is she gone?" ”

"Nope". Steward Cheng replied expressionlessly.

"Really patient." Old Lady Lu sighed.

"She gave me a hot potato, but she thought she would be able to get out of it that way? jokes". Old lady Lu muttered to himself.