True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Sixteen years have passed, and many traces have long since disappeared.

Whether it is man-made or not, it is also very difficult to find out.

Especially at that time, technology was not as developed as it is now, and there was almost no surveillance on the streets.

The Ying family's old house only has a camera at the gate. After all, with the Ying family's status in Shanghai, not many people dare to steal in the old house.

For a series of reasons, they searched for a long time before finally finding a clue.

According to people around Qingshui County, one day in February 2003, they found an abandoned baby by the river.

Although the people in Qingshui County are very poor, it does not mean that they cannot see that the clothes on the abandoned babies are luxurious and precious.

At first glance, it looks like a child of a big family, but there is no such thing as a famous brand on his body that can identify his identity.

The abandoned baby has not yet reached the age of one, and will simply crawl and not stand up.

No one knows how she got here, and when she found it, there were still pinch marks on her wrist.

No matter how dull the people of Qingshui County were, they were keenly aware that something was wrong.

Because they didn't want to be involved in this unknown dispute, they all avoided the baby as if they didn't see it.

Moreover, the abandoned baby is still a girl. In Qingshui County, which is culturally backward and still has a patriarchal mentality, no one wants it.

Only Wen Fengmian took the baby back when he passed by the river after work.

At that time, his wife took all the money and ran away with the eldest daughter.

There is also a newborn baby at home, which is unimaginable poverty.

A baby girl lost by a big family has nothing to do with him. Wen Fengmian can ignore this baby like other people in Qingshui County, especially since he can't make ends meet.

But he didn't.

He brought the baby girl home, took on a few more temporary jobs, and raised two children.

Sixteen years have passed.

Over the years, due to the heavy workload, Wen Fengmian's already bad body has been damaged even more.

But he still had no idea of ​​throwing away the baby girl.

Even if the Ying family came to him later, the reason he chose to send Ying Zijin back was not that he finally got rid of a burden, or that he could get compensation from the Ying family.

But he knew that he couldn't provide her with a better environment to develop and make her a bright future.

But the fact was not what Wen Fengmian thought, and he didn't expect that the Ying family just wanted a living blood bank.

"The brothers sent people to visit the hundreds of kilometers from Ying's house to Qingshui County, and went door to door to check." The young man took out a stack of documents.

Fu Yunshen took it over with cold eyes.

"At that time, a group of people took a baby to rest in a small hotel on the way." The young man went on to say, "You know, young master, you didn't need any documents to stay in the hotel back then, so it was easy to hide it."

"The hotel closed down ten years ago. We found the former proprietress. At first, no matter what we asked, she didn't say anything. In the end, the brothers spent a million to get her to speak."

Although the time interval was too long, the proprietress was still deeply impressed by this matter.

The group was a man and two women, and it was midnight when they came to the hotel with a baby.

The proprietress is a married person, and she can tell that the woman has never given birth to a child at all, and she clearly does not know how to hold a child.

And the clothes on the baby are completely different from those of these three people.

The most important thing is that when the proprietress woke up in the early morning, she also heard the conversation of these three people.

It is said that someone from a big family gave them a lot of money to send the baby far away, and let her live and die at will.

Either die or never appear in Shanghai.

The proprietress didn't say anything out of fear of causing trouble.

In the end, the income of the hotel was not good, and the proprietress did not open it again.

She remembered this for so many years, because she couldn't get through it, and she had nightmares for a while.

This is the reason why the proprietress kept silent when they went there.

In the opinion of the proprietress, the baby at that time died early, and it was a relief to say it.

Fu Yunshen didn't speak, he was still looking, his eyes deepened.

"These people threw Miss Zijin by the river in Qingshui County, and covered it with grass by the river. After the work was done, they went abroad and are now controlled by our people. already."

"It took some tricks, and they said everything." The young man sneered, "Probably they didn't expect Miss Zijin to return to Shanghai City alive."

No one would have thought of changing it.

"Yeah." Fu Yunshen also finished flipping through the information, he said lightly, "Get ready, and then send it all to the Internet."

"When?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, "We have enough evidence now, young master, if you give an order, people can arrest him directly."

"Wait." Fu Yun frowned, "Wait until the children have had enough fun."

young people:"……"

He felt that their young master already had the heart of an old father before he was old.

"Now—" Fu Yun raised his eyelashes slowly and slowly, his voice was gentle, but the words he said were shockingly cruel, "It's ok if you don't die."

The young man's expression froze.

If you can't die, it's worse than death.

He hesitated for a moment: "If the truth is not found out, I really can't think that she did it."

After being forced to ask the question from the man and the woman, his three views were all broken.

But the evidence is in front of you, and you have to believe it if you don't believe it.

Fu Yunshen was not surprised, he was noncommittal: "It's not surprising."

He has always known that the darkness of the wealthy is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Sibling cannibalism, junior third and superior, are all common.

There are too few families like the Nie family and the Mu family.

"Master, there is one more thing." The young man suddenly remembered, "While investigating this matter, we investigated Mr. Wen Fengmian's wife by the way."

Fu Yun's deep peach eyes narrowed: "Pass it to me later."

**

night.

Mr. Zhong went to Wen's house by himself.

Seeing Wen Fengmian again, he still had an indescribable sense of familiarity, but he just couldn't remember it.

Mr. Zhong was a little worried.

The man is old and his memory has deteriorated.

He has to see a doctor to prevent Alzheimer's.

Wen Tinglan made dinner.

Four dishes and one soup, the amount is not large, and it is just right for four people.

Mr. Zhong picked up his chopsticks and thought about it for a while, but he couldn't hold back and asked, "Fengmian, have you been to the imperial capital before?"

In a word, the actions of the father and child are all a meal.

Wen Fengmian raised his head, but his expression did not change: "Why does the old man ask that?"

"Oh, I just look familiar to you." Mr. Zhong didn't hide it. "You have never been to Shanghai City, and I have only stayed in the imperial capital for a long time, so I wondered if we met in the imperial capital."

"The old man may have misremembered." Wen Fengmian smiled, "I am a native of Qingshui County, and I have never been to any big city in half my life, let alone the imperial capital."

"But—" Master Zhong just said two words, while Ying Zijin poured him a glass of water.

"Grandpa, drink water."

Wen Tinglan looked at Wen Fengmian, then at Ying Zijin, and then gave Mr. Zhong a piece of cola chicken wing.

He doesn't like to talk, but the meaning is obvious.

Mr. Zhong: "..."

very good.

As expected of the siblings.

While eating chicken wings, he drank water and praised: "Xiao Lan, your craft is really good, and you will teach grandpa in the future."

"No." Wen Tinglan finally said, "You're stupid."

Ying Zijin: "..."

Mr. Zhong: "..."

Wen Fengmian had a headache, but there was nothing he could do, and he was a little sad.

Children with autism have difficulty communicating, and often sit alone all day.

Wen Tinglan's ability to talk to people other than him and Yaoyao was already a great improvement.

Old Master Zhong knew it too. He smiled and said, "Xiao Lan, your sister is going to perform on stage tomorrow, do you want to go with grandpa?"

Maybe he really thinks too much. It's not surprising that there are so many people in the imperial capital who look like Wen Fengmian.

Wen Tinglan was silent for a long time before nodding.

"Zijin, go to choose a dress tomorrow afternoon." Mr. Zhong turned his head again, "There is still styling, and I have to do it too."

"Grandpa, no need." Ying Zijin picked up a piece of braised pork, not in a hurry, "I'm going to put on a sack."

"..."

**

It is night in Shanghai City, and afternoon in Emerald Green.

The sun was warm, and it was flowing slowly on the ground like a raging flame.

Nowadays, with the rapid development of science and technology, Feilengcui, a city with ancient two, is the same.

High-rise buildings, row upon row.

The lights are feasting and the traffic is busy.

Except for one manor, it still maintains the appearance of the seventeenth century.

Laurent Castle stands in this manor, covering a very large area.

The habit of sending and receiving letters is even maintained here.

Today, the castle's steward received a letter from the postman.

A dozen or so, a lot less than yesterday, one of which caught the butler's attention.

There was nothing special on the envelope, and no addressee was written.

The only special thing is that this is a letter from China.

The housekeeper thought about it, but did not expect anyone in Huaguo to know the family members.

He sighed, stood up with these letters, and, as usual, started throwing them into the stove one by one as instructed.

Don't panic.

I'll finish writing it tomorrow~

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