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Chapter 313 The discovery of Cuihua

Bai Liu stepped forward and answered the phone.

Just as Tang Minghui came in to clear the table, Lu Pingwan moved to the coffee table with her.

A familiar voice came from the receiver, Cuihua's call.

"Cuihua, did something happen?" she asked first.

The environment across the street was probably not very good. Cuihua spoke very fast and tried to keep her words short.

"...I'm fine. Eat and drink well...Aunt Bai, there's something I have to tell you. Yesterday I accidentally overheard the conversation between Song Jingzhang and Lu Qingwan. I heard," Cuihua paused before continuing. He said, "I vaguely heard Song Jingzhang saying, 'They owe me a son, and they should take some of the family property from him.' The 'them' in his mouth should refer to Song Jingzhang's younger brother and Lu Qingwan's sister."

Bai Liu was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why it was said that Song Jingyun owed Song Jingzhang a son. She subconsciously looked at Lu Pingwan who was sitting next to her.

The sound from the receiver was exposed, and even if Lu Pingwan didn't listen deliberately, he could still hear it clearly in an open environment.

Surprise also flashed across Lu Pingwan's face, not even smaller than Bai Liu's surprise.

"What do you mean we owe his son -" Lu Pingwan said halfway, a trace of confusion flashed across her face, and she whispered in a low voice, "Ask again."

Both of them were smart people and immediately realized that something was wrong. Song Jingzhang might have accidentally said something they didn't expect.

In fact, it was the same. Cuihua immediately said: "Aunt Bai, is Uncle Song really a child of the Song family? Why did Lu Qingwan complain that Song Jingzhang should not take Uncle Song back? But when they said this, Song Jingzhang scolded me. Trouble, if it weren’t for the property, I should be killed.”

"To be honest, Aunt Bai, luckily I have a lot of money to support them. They really hate me during this time. How much wealth do they have to tolerate me like this?"

Cuihua thought of something and said something, but when Bai Liu and Lu Pingwan heard it, it was like fireworks exploding, filled with disbelief.

They didn't think Cuihua would lie, and of course they couldn't rule out that Song Jingzhang and Lu Pingwan deliberately told her, but once the seeds of doubt were planted in their hearts, it would make people think differently.

Why Song Jiaying has been ignored by Lu Pingwan and Song Jingzhang since he was a child? In fact, they think it is Song Jiaying's special life experience that makes it difficult for Song Jingzhang and Song Jingzhang to let go of their grudge.

But what if there is another secret?

"Ask for her contact information and I will send someone over." Lu Pingwan said softly.

Bai Liu had this intention. She hesitated for a moment and said to Cuihua on the other end of the phone: "If it's convenient, pay more attention to what they said. If it's dangerous, don't ask. Your safety is more important. Lu, Song Jiaying can’t contact you during this period, so if anything happens, just call this number.”

As she spoke, she looked at Lu Pingwan and spoke to Cuihua, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Pingwan: "If someone finds you recently, don't be nervous, he is one of ours."

Cuihua sounded a little strange, and she thought about it for a moment before reacting: "Aunt Bai, what are you talking about? Why did you say that Uncle Lu mentioned Uncle Song again?"

She doesn't understand.

Bai Liu wanted to curse every time he explained Song Jiaying's identity, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "They are the same person. I don't have time to explain the details now. I will tell you later."

"Okay," Cuihua quickly accepted the reality, with a hint of joy in her tone, "That means that Tangdou and Uncle Song, the two people who can really inherit the property, are alive. It's a good thing. The Song family really deserves it."

Bai Liu had a bad feeling in her heart. Cuihua was a stubborn child sometimes, and she would devote her whole heart to whomever she was good to.

Even though Cuihua didn't have much conflict with Song Jingzhang's family, she naturally didn't like Song Jingzhang and the others.

"You are not allowed to jeopardize your own safety. Contact me anytime if you have anything, understand?" Bai Liu's tone was so serious that Cuihua had to agree, and even promised to call me every week to report that she was safe.

As for whose phone number it belongs to?

"Aunt Bai, I'm using Teacher Guan's home phone number. Teacher Guan's home is relatively close to the Song family. Don't worry, it won't be inconvenient." Cuihua's voice became more cheerful when talking about Guan Xiyue, "Teacher Guan is preparing to take the college entrance examination. be a teacher!"

It has been almost two years since Guan Xiyue returned to the city. Bai Liu has not interrupted contact with Guan Xiyue, but after all, it is sometimes inconvenient to talk and send letters thousands of miles apart, and many things in life are unclear.

She vaguely knew that Guan Xiyue didn't like her job after returning. Guan Xiyue enjoyed the sense of accomplishment as a teacher more, but the Guan family did not find a teacher-related job at that time.

Perhaps Guan Xiyue had her heart set on going to university from the moment she knew Bai Liu was admitted to graduate school, or even earlier.

"It's a good thing, help me convey it to you, Teacher Guan, and I will give her a gift next time I send a letter." Bai Liu deliberately pretended to be a lie.

There is nothing else, she has no shortage of tutorial books and exercise books, which will definitely allow Guan Xiyue to "scrub" into college with the tactics of problem solving.

Cuihua happily hung up the phone. Guan Xiyue was watching the outside and it was inconvenient to answer the phone. She hurried out and told Guan Xiyue about the conversation she had just had with Bai Liu.

Bai Liu also talked to Lu Pingwan about the content of the call just now.

Different from the joy of the former, the expressions of the two of them could not help but be solemn.

If Song Jiaying is not a child of the Song family and the Lu family, but just a child picked up and picked up...then where was Song Jingyun's real child back then?
Lu Pingwan may be neither sad nor happy, and may even curse in her heart that the truth is clear. Perhaps the biggest impact on her is to give up Tangdou as the heir and choose someone else.

But for Bai Liu, trouble will follow.

The relationship between Song Jiaying and Song Jingyun is not a secret in the eyes of many people. Outsiders can see that he is Song Jingyun's nephew, but people who know more will guess that Song Jiaying is Song Jingyun's biological son.

At a time when the country is preparing to change its economic policies and needs a boost of confidence the most, a son of a big capitalist who was born and raised in China and has feelings for the country will be their best nameplate in recruiting Song Jingyun.

With the arrival of Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan, the door has been opened, and more and more foreign investors will enter the market in the future.

Bai Liu didn't understand politics, but she knew how to read and think, and she understood that as long as there was this relationship, the safety of Song Jiaying and their mother and daughter would be guaranteed.

But if Song Jiaying was not Song Jingyun's son, and had nothing to do with the Lu family, not only would some people's previous plans come to nothing, but they would also backfire because Song Jingyun was angry.

By then, their family of three would be the worst off.

Bai Liu felt dizzy just thinking about it.

"Cuihua's words need to be verified, but we deserve the preferential treatment you gave me and Tangdou before—"

She wants to be a measured person, and people should have their own consciousness.

Halfway through his words, Lu Pingwan stopped him with a look.

"Do you think I have no brains?" Lu Pingwan was in a bad mood, and her tone was filled with oppression from a superior, "I'm sure that Tangdou and I are related by blood, I'm sure."

(End of this chapter)