Lin Jiajia's face darkened, and she threw the peach cake in her hand away, saying angrily, "I told you a long time ago not to do this, but you refused to listen. Now look, I've already promised Director Fu, let's see what you can say in return."
Lin Jiarong looked at Lin Jiajia, "Jiajia, how about you——"
Lin Jiajia interrupted him and sneered, "Have you forgotten? Director Fu doesn't like me."
Lin Jiarong remembered what Director Fu had said. He said he only wanted Huang Xi's daughter. Not only was Lin Jiajia not Huang Xi's daughter, she had also had an abortion. Director Fu knew about this and looked down on her.
At this moment, Lin Jiajia was extremely glad that she was not Huang Xi's daughter, otherwise she would rather die than marry that perverted old man.
Lin Jiarong looked at his mother again and asked, "Mom, didn't you say that my aunt gave birth to twins? You sent one to the Luo family in the countryside, so where's the other one?"
Mother Lin looked troubled. "The other one is in Beijing, but her adoptive parents are not people to be trifled with. They gave me some money, saying it was to buy off the relationship, and they forbade me from recognizing my relatives. Otherwise, they would never forgive us."
Lin Jiajia said, "Eighteen years have passed, and so many people and things have changed dramatically. Just because you were powerful before doesn't mean you are powerful now. Just because you had no shortage of money before doesn't mean you don't have any shortage of money now."
Mother Lin thought about it carefully and felt that what her daughter said made sense. She immediately went back to the house and took out a yellowed notebook. She found the address she had written down after secretly following the child, as well as the names of the couple who bought the child.
I did all this not because I was concerned about my children, but simply to leave a way out for myself.
Now, this back-up plan has been put to use.
Lin Jiarong got the address and went out immediately.
What happened here is just a coincidence.
The place Lin Jiarong found was Zhengde Street.
No. 7 Zhengde Street, right next to Song Yun’s house.
And what Lin Jiajia said really came true.
Times have changed. The family that was very prosperous eighteen years ago has long since fallen into poverty, and the family living at No. 7 Zhengde Street today is no longer the same family as before.
However, the family currently living at number seven happened to know about the previous owner's situation. Seeing that Lin Jiarong was here to look for his relatives and his words were very sincere, they told him everything they knew.
Song Yun was planting rock mulberry trees in the garden, and she could hear the voices next door clearly. She didn't want to hear other people's privacy, but the voices sounded familiar.
The owner of the next-door house said that the couple who previously lived in Courtyard No. 7 divorced, the husband died in the Revolutionary Committee's confinement cell, and the wife took their two children to live in an old house on the outskirts of the city.
Because the current owner of No. 7 also works in the Revolutionary Committee, he knows everything about this matter and even knows the specific address of the old house on the outskirts of the city.
After Lin Jiarong left, the homeowner's wife asked the man, "Why did you say so much to him? What if that woman gets the upper hand and comes to take the house? What will we do then?"
The man said, "He doesn't know me, but I've seen him before. The last time he went to Director Fu's office, Director Fu personally escorted him out. His smile was so bright and friendly, it was obvious that they had a serious relationship." Sighing, the man continued, "Also, how long do you think we can live in this house? Things are going to change."
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