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Lu Zhiyuan didn't know what Zhao Xian meant, and he even followed Zhao Xian's words to express his gratitude to me.
"I have to thank you very much. Thank you for taking care of my mother, and thank you for mediating on my behalf in front of Yan Meng."
I smiled helplessly. Lu Zhiyuan was still in the dark, and this was all Zhao Xian's instruction.
"Okay, stop thanking me. Go back and let your aunt have a good rest."
I watched them get into the car and leave with dignity, and the smile on my lips suddenly disappeared.
I can't empathize with Zhao Xian.
She undoubtedly loved Lu Zhiyuan, so even if she found out the truth, she would hide it from Lu Zhiyuan, fearing that he would suffer a blow and be hurt.
However, towards others, including the deceased Lu Jing, her actions seemed too extreme.
The public opinion had already passed, but she was still obsessed with doing a DNA test. She didn't hesitate to make a scene at Bailu Clothing and almost implicated Lu Zhiyuan, just to get Yan Meng's hair for identification.
Lou Xiaoyun passed away a long time ago, and Lu Jing is now also dead, but Zhao Xian still wants to confirm whether Lu Jing had betrayed him during his lifetime.
Lu Jing has always obeyed her since they got married. Even if Lu Jing really betrayed her, what can she do?
Can the dead be brought back to life to confess to her?
I shook my head helplessly, not wanting to get involved in other people's business, and drove home.
After a long day of running around in various departments of the hospital, I was so tired that I fell asleep immediately.
Huake Real Estate's new project is being launched. I'm busy going back and forth between the company and home all day long. I'm so busy that I don't have time to think about anything else.
Fortunately, Chen Ting and Gu Rui were there to help me, which gave me a chance to catch my breath.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
I was invited to go on a business trip to South City, and my secretary carefully booked a first-class ticket for me.
I was led to my seat by the flight attendant. Just as I was about to sit down, I saw Yan Meng sitting next to me, smiling and staring at me with his deep eyes.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
When I saw Yan Meng, I subconsciously thought of Lu Jing and Lou Xiaoyun. I felt inexplicably guilty and smiled stiffly.
This is a bad fate, right?
We actually met on the plane.
After Zhao Xian’s incident at Bailu Clothing last time, we haven’t met or had any contact since.
I still had no idea about the results of the paternity test done by Zhao Xian. Perhaps Zhao Xian wanted to be on the safe side, so she didn't want to tell me.
However, just by looking at Lou Xiaoyun's appearance and knowing that Lu Jing and Lou Xiaoyun had been in love, even though I didn't know the results of the paternity test, I was certain that Yan Meng was the son of Lu Jing and Lou Xiaoyun.
Yan Meng seemed to notice that something was wrong with me. After I sat down, he leaned forward and looked at me.
"Why do you seem so scared to see me?"
"Really? You're overthinking it. I've just been busy with work lately and I'm a little tired, that's all."
I covered it up, secretly blaming myself for my poor acting skills, as I was almost seen through.
I saw that he was indeed frightened. After all, I knew the truth but concealed it, and I felt guilty towards Yan Meng.
How could Yan Meng know what I was thinking? Instead, he took the initiative to help me out: "You don't have to be afraid of me. I won't force you to do anything. Before at Bailu Clothing, it was all to piss off Lu Zhiyuan. I was just kidding you."
I nodded randomly and comforted myself in my heart.
Perhaps Zhao Xian was right. Not announcing the truth about whether Lu Jing and Yan Meng were illegitimate children was a way to protect Lu Zhiyuan and Yan Meng.
If Yan Meng was not Yan Lirong's son, I'm afraid there would be no peace from the capital to the south city.