Chapter 70: The Family Tree of Iririku
Where's Wanwan?
Wen Shaohua wants to know more than anyone else!
He searched for seven years, but only found that she had been taken away from Huaguo, and knew nothing about the rest.
"I don't know where she is. Uncle Lu, Wanwan was robbed. ”
Lu Wenhua stared at him, his eyes full of disappointment: "Let me ask you, when did Wanwan return to China?" ”
"27 years ago." Wen Shaohua replied honestly.
"You...... You ......" Under the shock, Lu Wenhua's eyes turned black for a while, his blood and qi surged, and he moved his Adam's apple only after half a sound, "Wen Shaohua!" You've imprisoned my daughter for twenty years! Wanwan...... My Wanwan ......"
He was in tears, crying when he called the word Wanwan.
Wanwan has been in China for 20 years, and he doesn't even know it.
Seeing that he was about to fall, Tang Qingyu and Qin Mo hurriedly supported him left and right.
A grandfather blurted out softly, pulling back some of Lu Wenhua's senses.
The face of the phoenix mulberry fish still has a cold glow, and the baby daughter holding it in the palm of her hand was imprisoned and humiliated, and her heart burned like a fire, and she was extremely tormented.
"Wen Zhengguo, this is the good son you taught! Wanwan was hidden by him in the Tang family in the northern capital for twenty years, don't say that you don't know anything about it! Where do you place our century-old friendship? How can the dignity of my Lu Feng family allow you to trample on it like this? ”
He really didn't know.
At this moment, Wen Zhengguo was extremely aggrieved, and he couldn't wait to pull his eldest son to death.
"Mulberry fish, I really don't know about this, Wanwan's child was also grown up by me, how can I do such a thing by Shaohua."
It's a pity that what he says now, Feng Sanyu and Lu Wenhua don't believe it anymore.
"I don't believe a word of what you say," Feng Sangyu snorted coldly: "From today on, you and I will be separated from each other. ”
Lu Wenhua followed in the footsteps of his old wife: "Incompatible! ”
Seeing that Wen Zhengguo was about to open his mouth, Lu Wenhua's eyes revealed a trace of hatred, and he neatly intercepted his words: "Okay, Sangyu, and you...... Qin family boy, let's go with Yu girl. ”
The Wen family watched the group leave, and Wen Zhengguo was anxious and angry.
He was anxious to ruin his long-term relationship with the Lu family, and was angry that his eldest son's absurd behavior had brought disaster to the Wen family.
A cane was slammed on Wen Shaohua's back: "You son, son!" ”
Wen Shaoqi and Wen Shaoning hurriedly stepped forward to stop each other and persuaded: "Dad, something has happened, it's useless for you to kill the eldest brother, let's find a way to ask Uncle Lu for forgiveness first." ”
"Unless Wanwan is found, the love between the Wen and Lu families is completely over." Wen Zhengguo hit the nail on the head and knew the crux of the matter.
Wen Shaohua lowered his eyes and thought to himself, if he wanted to get Wanwan back, he had to start with Qingyu.
We have to speed up the process of getting the news out of China.
King's Landing Villas.
Tang Qingyu was accepting the greetings from the two old men, and she briefly told about her life experience over the years, reporting good news but not bad news.
Lu Wenhua and Feng Sangyu naturally heard it, and sighed that this child was sensible, and they were also sad about the strangeness that existed because they had never met each other.
Lu Feng's two families have thin heirs, they only have one daughter, and now they have one more grandson, how excited they are can imagine how excited.
"Yu girl, I've suffered you all these years."
"Grandma, I'm doing well."
Putting aside Tang Zhengqiang's unfair treatment, she really felt that she was very lucky, she was loved by her parents and protected by her brother when she was a child, and later Qin Mo appeared.
Now there are more relatives from abroad.
God still favors her.
"Girl, are you willing to join the Lu family tree and change your surname to Lu?" Lu Wenhua asked suddenly.
Tang Qingyu pondered for a while, smiled and nodded under the nervous gaze of the two old men: "I am willing." ”