Little milk bag looking for relatives

In order to prevent Mrs. Lu from going abroad too much, Shen Siwan promised to take good care of Shen Xingluo, keep in touch with Mrs. Lu regularly, and send photos of Shen Xingluo.

Listening to Shen Xingluo who opened and closed Shen Siwan's mouth, Mrs. Lu sighed and held Shen Siwan's hand, and said, "Siwan, I am worried about you."

I heard that Shen Jiajia is back.

Siwan has to take care of Xing Luo again, sending him to learn child model photography, taking care of Shen's father, and managing her own studio. Mrs. Lu is worried that she will be overwhelmed.

If I am here, I can still help out, but everyone is not here, so Siwan is so hard.

A warm current flowed slowly through Shen Siwan's heart.

Maybe God saw that she had worked so hard in the first half of her life, so she started to give back to her.

Shen Siwan took Mrs. Lu's hand backhand, nodded and said, "Grandma, I will."

"Good boy, I'll help Lin Chuan, go early and come back earlier." Mrs. Lu stroked Shen Siwan's hair kindly, and said, "I will work harder these days, you persevere, if you feel bored, bring Xing Luo went home to live for a while."

It seems that Mrs. Lu's trip will take a long time.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Mrs. Lu set off.

She thought that Shen Siwan had already fallen asleep, and she went downstairs quietly.

Unexpectedly, when she went downstairs with her suitcase, she would see Shen Siwan busy in the kitchen, with a steaming lunch box on the table.

"Siwan, you..."

Hearing the movement behind him, Shen Siwan hurriedly wiped his hands, turned around and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that grandma isn't used to the food outside, so I prepared some."

"Long-distance flights are tough, and there are only simple meals on the plane, which is not good for the stomach."

"I specially prepared some soup and water. It dries up on the plane and can replenish some water. I have already prepared it. You can take it with you, grandma."

Looking at Shen Siwan's busy packing, Mrs. Lu suddenly felt that catching a plane in the middle of the night was not a tedious task.

She took the lunch box gently, and smiled kindly, "I have to go to work tomorrow, and I still stay up so late... How hard it is."

"It's not hard, and it's not like this every day."

While talking, Shen Siwan took off her apron and began to put on her coat.

Mrs. Lu was surprised by her behavior, and asked, "It's midnight, you want to go out?"

"I'll see you off."

Mrs. Lu once said that she drives smoothly, and it is more comfortable to ride in her car without getting motion sickness. Although she just mentioned it casually, she always kept it in her heart when she pondered.

Mrs. Lu became more and more aware of why her icy grandson had a soft spot for Shen Siwan.

If I switch genders a few decades younger, I can't help liking Si Wan.

A place like home needs a woman who knows the cold and the hot. No matter how tired she is outside, at least she will let go of all her pretense and relax after returning home.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Shen Siwan sent Mrs. Lu to the airport before returning home.

Although a little sleepy, but really unable to fall asleep, Shen Siwan simply went to the study.

She originally wanted to use the Internet to check whether there was any major event happening in Canada, and to be mentally prepared, it was better than guessing without knowing anything.

However, there are no relevant reports on the forum. The last time it was mentioned that Lu's branch was doing charity in Canada.

Shen Siwan didn't find anything, instead his eyes were swollen and sore.

Just as she was about to turn off the computer and take a nap for a while, Shen Siwan saw a strange folder on the desktop.

Folders are named by date.

2052.10.20.

this date...

Shen Siwan suddenly remembered that the date of her mother's car accident was also on that day.

Lin Chuan is investigating her mother's car accident?
Could it be that she also has doubts...

Shen Siwan involuntarily clicked into this folder.

Lu Linchuan has indeed been investigating the car accident that year, and the screen is full of information about the car accident.

He marked all the details about the car accident in detail, and the final result was that it was not an accidental car accident, but a deliberate one, because there was a strange tire mark, which looked like sudden acceleration instead of braking.

Shen Siwan watched patiently.

In fact, she has always been skeptical about her mother's car accident. It's just that too much time has passed, and she was too young to be at the scene. judge in.

The last picture is the list of victims of the car accident that year.

Mom and Lin Chuan's mother and sister had an accident on the same day? !
Shen Siwan's hand that slides the mouse freezes immediately.

The victims were all family members of well-known enterprises in Tongcheng back then, and they were all... women!
Everything is too coincidental, but not like an accident.

It's more like... deliberate.

Lin Chuan investigated this matter, why never mentioned it to her.

Is there anything else involved in this matter?

Shen Siwan obviously found that her brain is not enough recently, there are too many things in the backlog, but she can't figure out a single thing.

Forget it, forget it.

Shen Siwan turned off the light in the study room and returned to the bedroom, hugging Shen Xingluo, who was not sleeping soundly, and fell asleep.

……

The next day, the studio had no orders as usual, but the chargeback rate rose at a visible rate. Gradually, Shen Siwan couldn't bear the pressure, so he took out the deposit and put it into the studio's public account as a backup.

Zhou Cheng's project was interrupted, and the studio struggled.

"Sister Jo, we can't go on like this... The studio has always had negative revenue, and we are under a lot of pressure." Luo Yi, who is also a partner of the studio, expressed his concern, "Obviously someone is messing with us behind the scenes... ... If not, should we close the studio for a while and wait and see?"

"At present, every designer still has some business in his hands, and the sudden closure of the studio will make people panic." Shen Siwan refused.

"But if this goes on..."

"Luo Yi, I know your worries, I'll figure out a way about the money." Shen Siwan comforted Luo Yi's emotions.

Mrs. Lu has been there for a month. Fortunately, she can be contacted. Every day, she will have a video chat with Shen Xingluo and Shen Siwan, but there has been no news of Lu Linchuan.

If Mrs. Lu didn't mention it, Shen Siwan would not take the initiative to ask.

She knew that Mrs. Lu, as Lu Linchuan's grandmother, cared as much for Lu Linchuan as she did herself.

Since she didn't mention it, it must be that the matter was not resolved smoothly, so she didn't need to add to their troubles.

After hanging up the video call, Mrs. Lu got up and went to the next room.

There was a hospital bed. Lu Linchuan was covered with tubes and fell into a coma.

Mrs. Lu sat aside and looked at the instrument data and sighed, "Lin Chuan, when will you wake up... Xing Luo and Si Wan have been waiting for you to go home."