In her previous life, Su Li lived simply. Her husband, Shao Ting'an, was gentle and refined, and they were an affectionate couple praised by everyone. Her student Zhao Xinran, whom she treated ...
Chapter 256 Uncle Lin, It’s Su Li
Zhao Xinran ignored the coldness on her face and grabbed Lin Wanyi's arm, crying.
"Sister Wanyi, you must save Brother Xuan. I'm afraid he's being wronged in there!"
Zhao Xinran's tears rolled down like beads that had broken off the string.
That pitiful look touched Lin Wanyi a little.
"It's all because of Su Li! It's all because of that bitch!"
Her voice was sharp and filled with deep hatred.
"Brother Xuan...he just doesn't want you to be wronged, and he can't stand Su Li taking Fu Jinzhou away, so..."
Zhao Xinran choked up. She didn't know how much Lin Wanyi knew, but she still wanted to tell him.
"He drugged Su Li and hired someone to...want to destroy her."
"Sister Wanyi, he was confused for a moment because of you. Please save him."
Zhao Xinran almost knelt down, hugged Lin Wanyi's arm, and cried heartbreakingly.
Although Lin Wanyi already knew about it, she felt a little soft-hearted when she saw her crying so sadly for Song Jiaxuan.
"You go back first. I won't ignore this matter. Brother Xuan will be fine."
Zhao Xinran felt a lot more relieved after hearing what Lin Wanyi said.
"Sister Wanyi, there's one more thing I feel I need to tell you so you can be mentally prepared."
Lin Wanyi was stunned for a moment, a little impatient, "Is there anything else?"
"That's right. Brother Xuan had someone write a letter of complaint to the Pingjiang Education Bureau and Pingjiang University, reporting Su Li's shameful behavior in the provincial capital, specifically the incident of booking a room with Dr. Fu."
Lin Wanyi gasped. Grandpa Fu had suppressed the matter personally, but Song Jiaxuan reported it to Pingjiang.
How could Fu Jinzhou let him off easily if he knew about it?
One wave has not yet subsided when another wave comes!
Zhao Xinran saw the dilemma on Lin Wanyi's face and knew that this matter was a bit of an open challenge to Fu Jinzhou, so she was anxious to make things clear with Lin Wanyi.
The Pingjiang Education Bureau was contacted by Song Jiaxuan, and the report letter was written by Zhang Zhicheng. No matter what, she couldn't get involved in this matter.
…
Lin Aijun's office.
"Uncle Lin, this is Chen Ze, a Pingjiang police officer and my comrade."
Chen Ze nodded and went up to shake hands with Lin Aijun, "Hello, Secretary Lin!"
When Lin Aijun saw Fu Jinzhou coming in a hurry, and that he was accompanied by a police officer from Pingjiang, his heart couldn't help but beat fast.
"Jinzhou, Xiaochen, sit down! Yes..."
Li Aijun looked at Fu Jinzhou with longing in his eyes.
Fu Jinzhou nodded, "There is news."
"Secretary Lin, Jinzhou has been asking me to look for him. Sadly, we haven't been able to find him yet. In the end, he filed a police report himself, hoping to find his relatives."
Chen Ze took out the safety lock and handed it to Lin Aijun.
"The basic information matches. Now I just want to confirm some details with you."
Lin Aijun took the safety lock from Chen Ze's hand and his eyes widened instantly.
He seemed to have seen this lock before.
"This is……"
"This is what she has been wearing all the time. Her adoptive parents said she has been wearing it since the day they found her."
Lin Aijun's fingers rubbed the small safety lock repeatedly.
The cool touch, with the warmth honed by time, passes from the fingertips to the bottom of the heart.
This lock...
So familiar.
It was so familiar that his heart tightened and his breathing became sluggish.
But he wasn't completely sure.
The memory is blurred as if covered with a thick layer of dust.
He remembered his wife saying that she hung the safety lock that she had worn since she was a child around their daughter's neck, praying for her child to have a safe and smooth life.
But what exactly is the pattern and shape? How could a grown man like him take a close look at it?
What's more, that was twenty-five years ago.
Twenty-five years is enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields. It is not surprising that my father's memory is mottled.
Lin Aijun raised his head, with a barely perceptible trace of pain and deep regret in his eyes.
"This lock... looks familiar..."
His voice was a little dry, with a barely perceptible tremor.
"But... I'm not entirely sure."
Lin Aijun suddenly thought of something and frowned, "Last time Fu Jinzhou invited us to dinner, Comrade Xiao Su seemed to have brought a safety lock of this style."
Chen Ze was stunned for a moment and looked at Fu Jinzhou.
Fu Jinzhou nodded slightly. If it was really Su Li, it was fate.
The father and daughter were once so close!
Lin Aijun looked at Chen Ze with anxious eyes.
"Comrade Xiao Chen, besides this safety lock, do you have any other... things that can prove your identity?"
Chen Ze met those eyes full of expectation and uneasiness and shook his head slightly.
"Secretary Lin, there really is no other special keepsake."
The flame of hope seemed to be blown by a cold wind, swaying and almost extinguished.
Chen Ze paused, as if remembering something, and added, "However, Comrade Su Li mentioned a detail."
"She said she had a birthmark on her chest near her heart."
Lin Aijun's heart skipped a beat and he held his breath.
"It's not big, it's red, and its shape is... like a small pear."
"boom--!"
Lin Aijun's mind went blank, he took a deep breath, his hand trembled, and the safety lock almost fell off!
His face turned pale and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
Chest...
Pear-shaped...
Red birthmark...
His daughter! The daughter who had been missing for twenty-five years, born with a red, pear-shaped birthmark on her chest.
Jiang Jun smiled and said at the time that this child was born with the mark, so there was no need to worry about not being able to find him.
Lin Aijun held onto the edge of the desk, his knuckles turning white from the force, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The office fell into deathly silence for a moment.
Twenty-five years!
A full twenty-five years!
The little girl who got lost at the gate of Pingjiang People's Park, the familiar-looking safety lock she wore close to her body, and the unique pear-shaped birthmark that only her closest relatives knew about!
All the clues, as if connected by an invisible hand, point to an incredible yet extremely clear answer!
"With so much information overlapping, it can't be wrong."
There was joy in his deep eyes.
However, a flash of shock suddenly flashed through his mind, "Who did you just say was the person who reported the case?"
Seeing that he finally remembered, Fu Jinzhou pursed his lips and nodded, "Uncle Lin, it is indeed Su Li."
Su Li...
She turned out to be his long-lost daughter!