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Ten minutes later, Jiang Ting successfully picked up Lu Shiyi at the airport, and the two got into the car driven by Ge Qing and returned to Tianjing Villa.

On the way, Jiang Ting was always in a daze. There were two times when Lu Shiyi called out to her several times before she woke up like a dream.

"Before you said on the phone that you needed help from me?"

The man's deep voice brought Jiang Ting back to his senses again.

After reacting, she carefully took out the yellowed photo from the interlayer of her backpack: "Her name is Shen Minghui, and it is said that she is my biological mother. She came to Jiangcheng with a rich boss 20 years ago. I don't know Is it still there now?"

Lu Shiyi didn't take the photo immediately, but just glanced at her casually, and then looked at her: "Do you want me to help you find out her whereabouts?"

Jiang Ting nodded.

Lu Shiyi took the photo in her hand, with dark eyes, as if he was looking at Shen Minghui on it, and seemed to think of another woman who also abandoned her family through her.

"It's been 20 years, and you should be used to not having her. Why do you have to find her?"

Jiang Ting lowered her eyes and pinched her fingertips lightly.

She didn't answer, but Lu Shiyi's voice rang in her ears again: "If you find that she is living a good life, knowing that you have had a daughter but pretending that she doesn't exist?"

Jiang Ting's heart sank suddenly, but a nonchalant smile soon appeared on his face: "I just want an answer. If it's like what you said, I'll just pretend she doesn't exist. "

She spoke calmly.

But if he really didn't care, he wouldn't have made a special trip to Dongning County to find out the whereabouts of his biological mother.

Lu Shiyi's gaze fell on her smiling lips, and a trace of distress suddenly appeared.

He attributed this emotion to feeling sorry for her and his own sickness, and having an irresponsible mother.

"I'll help you find out, leave the photos here first."

Jiang Ting thanked him with a smile.

The upturned corners of the mouth are full of sincerity, which looks much more comfortable than the forced smile just now.

After returning to Tianjing Villa Garden, Lu Shiyi put the old photo that Jiang Ting had given him into the desk drawer, intending to refrigerate it.

In the car just now, Ge Qing listened to the conversation between the two of them. Fourth Master would basically entrust him with such private matters that need to be inquired about.

But today, until he was about to leave, he didn't hear the order.

Ge Qing paused: "Fourth Master, what my wife explained just now..."

Lu Shiyi looked up from the executive chair with a slightly cold expression: "I have other arrangements."

Ge Qing nodded quickly, not daring to ask any more questions.

The next day is also the last day of the National Day holiday.

After breakfast, Lu Shiyi took Jiang Ting back to the Lu family's old house.

Today, there is no second-bedroom family that is not in the same order, and the atmosphere is much more peaceful than the previous few times.

However, less than an hour after the two came back, an uninvited guest came to the door.

It was the woman Jiang Ting almost mistook for Shen Minghui at the airport yesterday, Ying Ruolan's stepmother, Ming Hui, the second young lady of the Ming family.

There is a privately developed artificial lake behind the Lu family mansion, which covers a large area.

At that time, Jiang Ting was sitting under the willow tree by the lake to accompany Mr. Lu to fish.

Lu Shiyi was the only one who came to see Minghui.

The two sat opposite each other across the executive desk in the study on the first floor.

Minghui's face was tense, and after she sat down, she asked Jiang Ting straight to the point: "Let her come to see me!"

No one would feel comfortable listening to her domineering tone, let alone the fourth master of the Lu family who was feared in the mall sitting opposite her.

He has always been the only one who gave others a cold face.

Lu Shiyi looked at the face in front of him that was too mean and ruined the original beauty.

From the heart, in terms of temperament alone, she is very different from Shen Minghui in the photo, and even far from the bright and dazzling Jiang Ting.

Lu Shiyi leaned back slightly, leaning his muscular body against the back of the chair, with his index and middle fingers alternately clasped on the table.Even if he didn't open his mouth, he still showed the calmness that everything was under control.

Being treated so contemptuously by her son-in-law made Minghui extremely displeased.

Because the other party was Lu Shiyi, who was not inferior to Mr. Lu's iron-blooded Fourth Master Lu in Jiangcheng at a young age, she reluctantly suppressed this discomfort.

Just about to speak again, Lu Shiyi's deep voice rang out in the study: "What identity did you come to find my wife? The second young lady of the Ming family? Or her biological mother, Shen Minghui from 20 years ago?"

Minghui's face changed violently.

Obviously only she and her father knew about this matter!

Everything about Su Cheng, the past that she didn't want to look back on, Mr. Ming has helped her wipe it clean.

Minghui clenched her fingers tightly, and the sharp nails dug into her palm, which made her feel pain: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

She tried her best to hide her emotions, "I came today just to see who can protect you like a pearl, and don't hesitate to hurt Ruolan many times."

"After reading it, what are your plans? To force her to give me to Ying Ruolan?"

Lu Shiyi's tone was calm, but it hit Minghui's heart directly. She didn't want to admit that she was so despicable, "I never thought about it that way."

It was Lu Shiyi who responded with a mocking smile.

Minghui was embarrassed for a while, and blurted out in a panic: "Even if it is, so what? She was born by me, and she has to listen to what I say!"

"No, from today on you are not."

Minghui showed a surprised expression, not understanding what he meant.

Lu Shiyi took out two documents and pushed them in front of her: "Old Ming has recognized Jiang Ting, but he has no intention of recognizing her. I hope that you, too, will never admit that you are her biological mother, let alone use this Ridiculous identity to use her to maintain your current happy family."

These words made Minghui furious.

Is this just what Lu Shiyi meant?Or did the unfilial girl also know?

When she was born, she was close to death, but she didn't recognize herself?

Under anger, Ming Hui blushed, and immediately wanted to refute it.

But all the words disappeared without a trace the moment she saw the contents of the document, and her expression changed instantly: "Where did you get these? What are you going to do?"

These two documents are just photocopies, but they are solid evidence of corruption by her husband Ying Wenxuan's two cousins.

Those two people both work in Fengtai Group, and they were promoted by her, and their positions are not low now.

They did it very secretly, but they were also too greedy. If things got out of hand, they were afraid that they would be imprisoned.

And she will also lose the qualification to seek Fengtai in the future.

Seeing her reaction, Lu Shiyi slowly raised the corners of his mouth, still with the calm and strategizing look: "It's not what I want to do, but what you should do. Whether this document will appear in front of Mr. Ming is up to you to decide." In your hands."

At this moment, Minghui seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, and looked at Lu Shiyi in disbelief.

The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth seemed to say——

Look, even two unrelated Ying family members are more important than her own daughter, what right does she have to appear in front of Jiang Ting?

Minghui couldn't sit still any longer, picked up her bag and fled.

With his hands in his pockets, Lu Shiyi approached the beautiful lake in a leisurely manner.

Not far away, I saw Jiang Ting holding a fishing rod, resting his chin with one hand, patiently accompanying Mr. Lu to fish.

The warm sunshine of early autumn shone on her fair and bright face through the shade of the trees. Lu Shiyi's eyes locked the corners of her upturned mouth, and he felt a sense of tranquility in the bottom of his heart.

The pain he has experienced will not make Jiang Ting repeat the same mistakes.

If Shen Minghui can't be found, at least she can keep a beautiful fantasy in her heart without having to face the cruel reality.