Chapter 137: Lu Ye forced Yan Jingtian

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In the corridor, Guan Jingyue tiptoed towards Lu Zhiyan's bedroom.

The silence around was terrible.

Han Jun saw that Lu Zhiyan and Yan Jingtian were talking about the death of the little princess of the Lu family, and the sensitivity of the topic was not something he could listen to in person.

Immediately he withdrew from the room.

Guan Jingyue was afraid that he would find out, so she hurriedly hid in a room, and only after making sure that Han Jun's footsteps were far away did she come out of the room and continue to move forward.

As the distance shortened, she clearly heard Yan Jingtian asking Lu Zhiyan indoors: "Why did I lie to Tang Zhixin and make her mistakenly think that the living child was a daughter, not a son, others can't guess, can't you guess?" โ€

"It's all for you."

"You and her are originally people from different worlds, what if she knows that Zimo is her son, and you know that you are looking for her surrogate, and you have a bad idea for a while, and come to pester you?"

Lu Zhiyan said: "I can understand this matter, but what is the purpose for you to hide your daughter's death and lie to me that Zhixin took her daughter away?" โ€

I always feel that the cause of my daughter's death is not as simple as it seems.

"Of course I lied like that, but also for you." Yan Jingtian understood Lu Zhiyan's tone very well, "You are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, you look ruthless on the surface, but in fact you are a very emotional person." โ€

"I'm afraid that you will feel sad because of the child's death, so you will make up for Tang Zhixin's relationship with her in private, so I will deceive you that the child was stolen by her, and you also blackmailed me a lot of money before leaving, so that you will have no feeling for her, and even hate her, and you will not miss her, and try to find her and make up for her, isn't it?"

Lu Zhiyan's thin lips were pursed, and he was speechless when Yan Jingtian asked him.

is worthy of the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, in terms of the analysis of these two things, Yan Jingtian does know more about him than everyone else, probably this is what people often call the knowing son Mo Ruomu.

"What about the cause of the child's death?" Lu Zhiyan found that Yan Jingtian said a lot, but did not mention anything about the cause of the child's death, and suddenly became more and more suspicious that Yan Jingtian was deliberately evasive.

"Death from lack of oxygen." Yan Jingtian's face does not change color.

"Really?" Lu Zhiyan didn't believe it.

"That's what the doctor said, anyway." Yan Jingtian's answer was impeccable.

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forced Lu Zhiyan to give up, so he had no choice but to change the question: "What about Guan Jingyue?" Where did she come from? โ€

Guan Jingyue, who was outside the door, wanted to know his life experience, and when he heard this question, his nervous heart suddenly raised.

"Who is Guan Jingyue?"

Yan Jingtian twisted her eyebrows slightly, looking like she didn't know anything about the name.

Hearing this, Guan Jingyue's eyes dimmed for a moment, her sense of existence in Grandma Yan's heart was so low, could it be that Uncle Lu was really not her father?

Immediately after that, Lu Zhiyan's angry voice came out again: "Now there are only two people in this house, me and my mother, can my mother not use the same way you dealt with outsiders and use it against me?" โ€

This is also where Lu Zhiyan was disappointed in Yan Jingtian.

When he was a child, he and his mother were good friends who talked about everything.

They depend on each other for their lives, and although their lives are more difficult than they are now, there has never been a barrier.

Now that the quality of life has improved, it is not as close as when he was poor, Yan Jingtian has spoken the truth to him over the years, and the intimacy is not as good as that of Han Jun and Ning Chen.

"I really don't know who Guan Jingyue is." Yan Jingtian had a pair of big eyes and looked very innocent.

"It's the daughter of the previous owner of the villa you first met Zhixin, Zhixin said that she breastfed Jing Yue for a month, and then Jing Yue was taken away by Aunt Kong, she always thought that Jing Yue was her daughter, so when Zimo took the DNA identification certificate and recognized her mother and son, she felt that her entire worldview was subverted."

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This Kong Nianping is really getting worse and worse, and even Zhiyan knows about this kind of thing.

Yan Jingtian closed her eyes slightly before explaining.

"I don't know whose child Guan Jingyue is, that child is the abandoned baby that your Aunt Kong picked up in the stairwell."

"When I brought it back, the child was about to die, Zimo was sent to UIC by me at that time, Tang Zhixin woke up crying to see the child, so I gave the child to her."

"I thought that the child would not live for three days, but I thought that under the careful care of the big guy, she would survive, and it can be regarded as a fateful person, I think she is also a blessed person, and afterwards, let your Aunt Kong find a place to settle her."

So that's it......

Guan Jingyue has been hiding outside the bedroom door, looking deaf and pulling her head.

Lu Zhiyan knew that there was water in Yan Jingtian's words, obviously Guan Jingyue's life experience couldn't be asked from her mouth, and if she wanted to know the answer, she had to rely on herself to find out.

"Where's my daughter's body?"

Five years ago, I didn't know that my daughter was dead, and Lu Zhiyan always thought that she and her mother were still alive and well in a certain corner of the earth.

Later, I learned from Tang Zhixin that the child was gone, and I also wanted to ask where the child's grave was, but I was afraid of touching Tang Zhixin's sad nerves, so I kept holding back.

Now I have an open conversation with my mother about this and ask her, it is the most appropriate.

"The hospital took care of it." Yan Jingtian said.

"What?!" Lu Zhiyan was very angry at Yan Jingtian's answer, "You actually handed my daughter's body to the hospital to be disposed of, Mom, are you kidding?" โ€

As far as Lu Zhiyan knows, the dead babies in the hospital are generally handled by special personnel, and some of these workers, in order to save trouble and make black money, sell the placenta, and attach conditions to let the other party deal with the dead baby.

Because placenta not only has high nutritional value, but also plays a role in beauty and beauty, many rich and noble women will send people to buy it privately.

And those worthless dead babies will either be thrown into the river, or they will be dug a pit and sold in mass graves, and no matter how bad their luck is, they will be eaten by wild beasts.

Lu Zhiyan couldn't believe that Yan Jingtian would dispose of his daughter's body so hastily.

"Mom, that's your own granddaughter!!"

Lu Zhiyan was heartbroken for his daughter, and he didn't even have a decent tomb.

"I know she is my own granddaughter, but at that time, Zimo was critically ill in the UIC intensive care ward, and you suffered an assassination outside again, seriously injured, and your grandfather, I wish Zimo also died, so that he can justifiably not let you enter the Lu Group as the president, I am a woman, I have to deal with so many tricky things on the same day, where can I take care of my granddaughter's funeral?"

In short, no matter what Lu Zhiyan asked or blamed her, Yan Jingtian had an excuse to explain, Lu Zhiyan stared at Yan Jingtian with a cold pair of eyes.

He didn't say a word, and his eyes flashed disappointment, anger, coldness, and even complaining one by one, such Lu Zhiyan made Yan Jingtian's scalp tingle for a while.

It was indeed her responsibility not to properly handle her granddaughter's aftermath back then, but she didn't mean to do so.

By the time she had done everything and decided to bury the girl, the hospital's car to dispose of the dead baby had already departed.

When Kong Nianping and others caught up, the staff responsible for handling the dead babies had already returned.

That's how she missed her granddaughter's body.

In the end, only an empty grave was built for the child.

That's already the case.

Now no matter what she says, Zhiyan will resent her.

That's it.

Yan Jingtian sighed lightly in her heart and stepped forward to sort out Lu Zhiyan's tie.

"The deceased is gone, the living are like Sifu, the deceased, can't come back, the living, look forward, today has been tossing for so long, you are also tired, you take a nap first, and when your mood is almost calm, then go downstairs to lunch."

After that, let go of her hand, turned around and left, Guan Jingyue heard her footsteps, hurriedly hid, and then followed Yan Jingtian all the way, following closely behind her.

Yan Jingtian was vigilant, and after walking a few steps, she felt that someone was following her, and suddenly at the corner of the corridor, she suddenly stopped and turned her head.

Guan Jingyue had nowhere to hide, her first reaction was to quickly turn around and turn her back to her, Yan Jingtian immediately said: "Who, who's there?" โ€

Guan Jingyue didn't dare to speak, and her nervous palms were sweating.

"Turn around."

There are very few strange girls in Longling Villa, Yan Jingtian saw that Guan Jingyue was dressed extraordinarily, thinking that it was the rich daughter of a friend of Lu Zhiyan, and her tone of voice subconsciously softened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Guan Jingyue turned around slowly and looked at her timidly.

A face like a pink carving came into view, and Yan Jingtian looked at it in an instant.

If the granddaughter was still alive, she would be so tall and beautiful.

"Are you ......?"

She wanted to know the child's name.

"Guan Jingyue."

Jing Yue truthfully said her name.

"You're Jing Yue?!"

Hearing Jing Yue's name, Yan Jingtian unexpectedly showed a look of surprise for the first time.

She strode towards Guan Jingyue.

"Come on, Jingyue, come over and let grandma take a good look at you."

"...... Milk? โ€

This title rekindled Guan Jingyue's dashed hopes.

Her heart was like a deer, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at Yan Jingtian who was smiling and walking like her.

Could it be that Grandma Yan lied to Uncle Lu, Uncle Lu's daughter didn't die back then, she was the little girl? That's why Grandma Yan is so happy to see her now?

"Yo, look at these big eyes, they look so beautiful, they are exactly the same as when you were young."

When Guan Jingyue was young, she was hugged by Yan Jingtian.

During that time, although he was acting to deceive Tang Zhixin, he often met with Guan Jingyue, and he was often careful of his liver, Yan Jingtian still had some feelings for Guan Jingyue.

"Me, can I really call you grandma?"

Jing Yue is still immersed in this self-righteous joy, Lu Zhiyan's daughter, the life experience she dreamed of.

With this identity, see who will dare to abuse her in the future, hum.

"Absolutely."

Yan Jingtian looked at her with a smile, and frowned again: "However, why are you here?" I heard from your grandmother Kong that you are missing, and they are going crazy looking for you. โ€

When Guan Jingyue heard this, she instantly took Yan Jingtian's hand with a pale face and cried and said: "Grandma, they are demons, they imprisoned me in the resort, beat me, abused me, didn't give me food to eat, didn't give me water to drink, you and Zhiyan Daddy, but you must be the master for me." โ€

"Daddy Rock?" Hearing this title, Yan Jingtian instantly accepted a little incompetence, she blinked, "Who said he was your daddy?" โ€