The president’s wife’s vest is crazy

"I'm not worried, go out."

Shen Qinghe took out two pieces of hair and started experimenting.

The night passed until dawn, and Shen Qinghe walked out of the laboratory tiredly.

"Sister, the results from my side are out. They are parent-child." Xu Wei felt that Shen Qinghe was overthinking.

Shen Qinghe took the experiment report and looked at it in disbelief, "I did it myself. They are not related by blood."

"How is that possible?" Xu Wei took the report in Shen Qinghe's hand and looked at it in disbelief.

Report that he was watching with his own eyes, how could it become like this?

Shen Qinghe sat aside dullly, his mind in a state of confusion.

Shen An and Mrs. Shen are not related by blood.

Whose child is Shen An?

"Sister, I made the report myself, how could it be wrong?"

Xu Wei couldn't figure it out.

"You have been targeted, and the report has probably been secretly changed. Perhaps this is the secret that Mrs. Shen has always wanted to protect."

Shen Qinghe finally knew why Mrs. Shen had been hiding.

Telling this secret is likely to make Shen An resent her for the rest of her life.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

"Go to the hospital."

Shen Qinghe was excited now, Qiao felt that her mother was close at hand.

Mrs. Shen didn't sleep all night.

She didn't dare think about what Shen An would do to her if she knew his life experience.

"Mom, come and have some porridge." Shen An came in with a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, blew it gently and handed it to Mrs. Shen.

Old Mrs. Shen had no appetite at all, "Just put it away, you have worked hard these days, and the company can't survive without you. You go and do your work. I want to be quiet."

Shen An didn't say anything, put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and looked at his phone. It was seven in the morning.

There was a very important meeting to be held today, and he had to prepare early.

"Mom, remember to drink. I'll leave first."

After Shen An left, Shen Qinghe hurried in.

"Mrs. Shen, are you still not ready to tell me where my mother is?"

She threw out a paternity test report.

Old Mrs. Shen picked up the piece of paper, trembling all over and tearing it to pieces as if her eyes were about to pop out, "You're talking nonsense! Shen An is my son! This is a forgery. Get out of here!"

"You can scream, I still have a lot of backups. If you don't admit it, I'll go find Shen An and explain it to you."

Shen Qinghe turned to leave.

"You are not allowed to go!" Old Mrs. Shen grabbed a fruit knife and put it against her neck. "If you dare to go, I will die here! You will never see her!"

Shen Qinghe's eyes brightened, and he turned around and looked at her blankly, "You finally admitted that she is not dead, and you imprisoned her?"

The hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble. Old Mrs. Shen was not afraid of anything and nodded generously, "Yes, she is not dead. I have imprisoned her for more than ten years!"

Shen Qinghe's pupils were red, tears appeared red in his eyes, and they condensed into teardrops and rolled down.

"why?"

The corners of Old Mrs. Shen's pale lips raised ruthlessly, "Because she also discovered my secret! I couldn't keep her! That day of the fire, I wanted to burn her to death."

But the woman threatened me and said she would tell others what happened. When I asked her who she was, she didn't tell me, so I could only keep her. "

Shen Qinghe hardened his fists and gritted his teeth, "Where is she?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Shen smiled bitterly, "I don't know. If you dare to tell my son about this, I will die for you and you will never see her again!"

"One day, you will pay the price!"

Shen Qinghe turned and left.

In the hospital corridor, she sat on a bench with her legs weak, feeling endless bitterness welling up in her heart.

Mom, I will definitely find you.

After a while, Shen Qinghe returned to Mingyue Mansion. Thinking of her mother, she couldn't help crying.

"Qinghe, what happened?" Yu Xiuyan hugged Shen Qinghe, a little confused.

"Shen An and Mrs. Shen are not related by blood. My mother found out about this and was imprisoned for more than ten years!"

Shen Qinghe couldn't accept this matter no matter what.

"Then who is Shen An's mother?"

Shen Qinghe cried and shook his head, lying in Yu Xiuyan's arms and sniffing, "I don't know."

"Qinghe, leave this matter to me to investigate. Have a good sleep and don't be sad."

Yu Xiuyan gently stroked Shen Qinghe's hair.

"Okay. Can you stay with me for a while?"

Shen Qinghe's voice was extremely soft, like a wronged kitten, which was endearing.

"it is good."

Yu Xiuyan lay next to Shen Qinghe and covered her with a quilt.

Shen Qinghe cried and fell asleep, with tears still hanging in the corners of his eyes, and his eyelids were red from crying. The tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and the squeaking sound tickled his heart like a cat's claws.

"Weird, don't cry anymore."

Yu Xiuyan gently wiped Shen Qinghe's tears.

Zhao family.

Governor Lu was sweeping the floor in the yard, and his huge muscles attracted many maids.

"Xiao Lu, are these muscles of yours real?" The maid Aya was so excited that she stepped forward and poked her with her finger.

Director Lu put down the broom and said arrogantly, "Of course it's true, let's touch it and see?"

It was undeniable that he liked a lot of little girls with his muscles, but none of them were suitable.

"Xiao Lu, you are so handsome and have a good figure, don't you have a girlfriend?" Aya asked infatuatedly.

Director Lu rolled his eyes and smiled naively, "No, you don't have a partner either? How many years have you been here? I heard that Mr. Zhao likes beautiful people?"

He came here to apply for a bodyguard job, but the manager insisted that he was suitable to be a sweeper. He did a lot of dirty work in just a few days, and his money was fully deducted, and he didn't ask for any news from Mao.

"Mr. Zhao can't do it, but he also doesn't like us maids. Xiao Lu is dating my sister, who is rich."

Aya has long since taken a liking to Lu Zhichu. He is so covered in tendons that it would be a pity to sweep the floor.

"Sister, it seems that love is not allowed here." Lu Zhichu scratched his head in embarrassment.

Let me find out some news. Is there any sacrifice left?

Shen Qinghe never said this, so it shouldn't be illegal, right?

"Listen to his nonsense. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps. He got a woman to hide upstairs. He also doesn't allow me to eat meat. You listen to me and secretly."

Aya started to touch Lu Zhichun's tendon again, and the more she touched it, the more she liked it.

"Woman? Why haven't I seen her after I've been here for so long?" Lu Zhichu raised his head and looked upstairs.

These days, he only works, and he has not been upstairs yet.

"Mr. Zhao is very precious. She usually doesn't let us go up to serve her. The only one who can get close to her is the mute Mother Liu, who is blind and deaf."

As soon as Aya finished her voice, the manager Wang came over and yelled, "What are you talking about? Chatting is prohibited during work, and half a month's salary will be deducted from you two!"

Director Lu tightened the broom in his hand, his teeth itching with hatred.

Damn it, if he hadn't wanted to find Lu Wanru, he would have beaten this old man into a pulp long ago.

"Manager, I'm here to apply for a bodyguard job. Isn't it a bit humiliating to sweep the floor here? I'm a good fighter."

Director Lu volunteered and took out a pack of good cigarettes and handed them to Manager Wang.

You can't find anything by sweeping the floor here, so you have to go to Zhao Yi.

Manager Wang took the cigarette and put it in his pocket. His attitude became much more friendly and he said, "Do a good job. Newcomers will be assessed and you will be needed soon."

"it is good."

Lu Zhichu had no choice but to lower his head and continue sweeping the floor.

It seems that he has to go upstairs to take a look tonight.