The moment I asked this question, my heart was in my throat.
Because I have always believed that my grandfather's death was related to Fu Jinan, but I have never had any evidence.
At that moment, Uncle Cheng answered immediately, "Yes, although the fingerprint is very small, after comparison, it is indeed hers."
"So it really is her..."
I didn't feel happy at all when I got this answer. Instead, I felt sorry for Grandpa. If... if Grandpa hadn't seen Fu Jinan that day, would he still wave at me kindly and call me "girl" now?
Uncle Cheng was also very angry. "Although the old man never accepted her, he never treated her harshly, but she actually did such a murderous thing."
"yes."
I was completely baffled. "Uncle Cheng, there's one thing I don't understand. When Grandpa beat Fu Qichuan that day, he wasn't even mad enough to have a seizure. What on earth did she say to Grandpa to make him so angry?"
First, he angered Grandpa, causing him to have an attack, and then he prevented him from taking life-saving medicine.
It's exactly the same routine she used today: first she provoked me to hit her, and then she framed me.
Uncle Cheng was also puzzled, "I really can't imagine..."
"You said..."
I hesitated for a moment. "Could she be my Xiaoxiao and Aunt Wen's biological daughter?"
This is the only reason I can think of at the moment why Fu Jinan could irritate my grandfather.
My grandfather has always been dissatisfied with my insistence on marrying Wen Fang. If he knew about this, he would have cheated on me long ago. It is not impossible that he would fly into a rage and even have a seizure.
Uncle Cheng denied it, "Impossible. As for your concern, before Wen Fang entered the Fu family's gate, the old man had already sent people to investigate and also did a paternity test. Fu Jinan is definitely not a member of the Fu family."
"That's strange."
I frowned. An idea flashed through my mind in an instant, and when I tried to catch it again, I couldn't catch it.
Maybe the idea was too absurd.
Uncle Cheng asked, "What are your plans now? Just the fingerprints on the pills may not be convincing enough. If you tell Qi Chuan directly, he may not believe it..."
"Then let's give it a try."
I interrupted him directly. I couldn't let Grandpa's death remain unclear for another day without getting definitive evidence. "Uncle Cheng, please send someone to bring me the fingerprint identification report. I'll let Fu Qichuan investigate the rest himself."
I'm just responsible and leave this to him.
If he trusts me even a little, he will personally get to the bottom of it. With his skills, it would be much easier for him to investigate than for Uncle Cheng and I.
"Damn it."
Uncle Cheng must have checked the time, and then said, "It will be delivered to Linjiang Garden in about twenty minutes. Should I send it to you, or..."
"I'll go down and get it."
After getting the appraisal report, I went directly to the hospital and gave it to Fu Qichuan.
He will believe it.
Even if he doesn't believe it, he will definitely find some clues if he checks it out himself.
Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief.
My child, perhaps Fu Qichuan can still find reasons to be tolerant of Fu Jinan, but what about grandpa?
Fu Qichuan...
I hope you won’t disappoint your grandfather this time.
I packed up quickly, changed my clothes and went downstairs. Even though it was an underground parking lot, the chill of early winter seeped through the seams of my clothes.
This year's winter came a little too early.
The phone in my coat pocket started ringing. I was too cold to answer it directly with my wireless headset.
Lu Shiyan's clear and gentle voice came through the headphones, tinged with a smile, "Nanzhi, have you ever considered coming to MS?"
I couldn't help but curl my lips, "It's not too late yet..."
A black business car came around the corner. I stepped back out of habit, but the other party suddenly accelerated and stopped next to me!
"scold--"
The tires made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.
I frowned and was subconsciously trying to avoid him when a young man in a baseball cap pushed open the car door and got out. He took two big steps towards me and quickly covered my mouth and nose!
"What are you going to do..."
The whole process took less than five seconds. I didn't even have time to finish my words. I didn't even have time to resist, let alone escape.
The smell of ether was very strong. I passed out in just two or three seconds, and my earphones fell to the ground due to their rough handling.
…
When I woke up again, my mind was a little fuzzy, my limbs were weak, and I couldn't even lift my arms.
I could only half open my eyes and look at the surrounding environment.
Still in that black business car, I was thrown into the corner of the last row, my hands and feet were tied, and my forehead was pressed against the car window. It was already dark, and the street outside was pitch black.
It can be vaguely seen that it is the suburbs.
Including the driver, there were four people in the car, one of whom was the man in the baseball cap who knocked me out.
He was the first to notice I was awake, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Finally awake?"
"I told you, this little girl looks very thin and doesn't need such a large dose, but you insisted on doing it. Fortunately she wakes up, otherwise I wonder how you will explain it if something happens." The driver was a middle-aged man.
"Hints!"
He cursed him in a duck-like voice.
I forced myself to stay calm and spoke cautiously: "What...what do you want to do?"
It's obvious that this group of people are gangsters. I have never dealt with such people, let alone had any conflicts with them.
Why would they tie me up?
"What do we want to do?"
The old man said with disdain, "Go ask your uncle. Don't worry, we won't make it difficult for you. Let your old man come and settle your uncle's gambling debts, and everything will be written off!"
"My uncle?"
"Stop pretending, Lin Guoan, you know him!"
"I don't know him!"
I wanted to get away with it.
He stared at me with a duck-like voice and warned me dangerously, "Stop playing such childish things with me. Since our boss asked me to kidnap you, he must have investigated you thoroughly. If you don't want to die, don't try to trick me."
I sneered, "If you want to pay the money he owes, go ask him. Why are you asking me? I don't have any money!"
"If he still has to go, will he let us come to you?"
The duck-voiced man said confidently, "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. Your uncle said that your husband is the president of the Fu Group, Mr. Fu Qichuan. You don't have money, but how could he not have money? Ask him to wire the money over, and we'll let you go immediately."
I was immediately furious. I never thought that this old bastard Lin Guoan could be so cruel.
He took a deep breath and explained in a cold voice, "Fu Qichuan and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. Don't listen to Lin Guoan's nonsense!"
"Is this nonsense? Once you make this call, you'll know everything."
He handed the phone to me. I stared at the phone number that I knew by heart, and my heart suddenly became confused.
"Do you know who he is? He is Fu Qichuan, he is not someone to be trifled with!"
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