"Zhizhi, what's the matter that requires you to ask me out alone?" Yin Ruyun took out a small bag. "I was just shopping nearby and saw a small necklace that suits you, so I bought it."
"Aunt Yin, no need. We doctors are not allowed to wear jewelry."
Lin Zhixing hurriedly pushed the bag back.
"Well, there's always a chance to wear it. You're still so young, you should dress up more."
Yin Ruyun had no intention of taking it back.
Lin Zhixing thought about it and decided to express her opinion first: "Aunt Yin, please give me the receipt later and I will help you refund it. I will transfer the money to you later."
A lot has happened during this time.
Including the incident that happened to He Mingyu a while ago, Yin Ruyun suspected her.
There are already cracks in the relationship between them.
What's more, after what happened with Xia Lu, if she didn't stand firm, Yin Ruyun would definitely think that there was still hope between her and He Mingyu.
"Oh, Zhizhi, you're being too distant with me." Yin Ruyun took the gift back. "What do you want from me?"
Lin Zhixing handed the menu to Yin Ruyun and said, "I just want to ask about something related to my mother. Also, I remember when I first came to the He family, there were six or seven nannies, a gardener, and a housekeeper. I wanted to ask if you have their contact information. I want to ask them about my mother."
Lin Zhixing's mother worked as a live-in nanny in the He family for several years.
When Lin Zhixing was young, she lived with her grandmother. When she was four years old, her grandmother passed away, and she moved to the He family with her mother.
She also knew the people who worked in the He family.
However, not long after her mother's accident, Mr. He passed away and Zhou Qiaohua returned to China.
This group of workers were replaced one after another.
There are only two people who may have their contact information, one is the wife of the deceased uncle of the He family, and the other is Yin Ruyun.
"Oh, I don't remember that." Yin Ruyun waved her hand. "Why do you suddenly want to ask about the past?"
"Just...want to ask."
Lin Zhixing couldn't possibly tell the truth.
Yin Ruyun held the menu in her hand and looked at her with a somewhat inquiring look. "You don't think you look like Liu Nian and want to find evidence to see if your mother is related to Liu Nian's family, right?"
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