Chapter 612: There are exceptions to everything

Yu Lan and Fan Daxi got married, but Ding Jianan did not attend.

Only Jiang Yu knew about it, and she left North City overnight.

Apart from asking Jiang Yu to take care of Yu Lan, she did not have any extra words.

When she mentioned Yu Lan, her tone was bitter and she felt helpless.

Jiang Yu remained silent. She was not a savior and thought she could not save Yu Lan from the water and fire. After

a quick drink at the steel mill's yard, Jiang Yu said goodbye and left.

Unexpectedly, she met Ding He at the door.

Ding He turned around and ran.

"Ding He!" Jiang Yu called her.

The girl stopped and stood there waiting for her to come forward.

"Why are you here?"

Ding He looked indifferent and said in a calm voice: "I heard from my mother that Yu Lan transferred her job and she was getting married, so I came to see her. After all, we are from the same place, so there is some fate."

It was an impeccable answer, but Jiang Yu found

it a little strange. Ding He didn't look like she cared about Yu Lan.

Although she was young, she was very smart and sober, and would grasp all the factors that were favorable to her.

"She's getting married, do you want to go and bless her in person?"

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Ding He's face became a little ugly.

She seemed to be very opposed to Yu Lan's marriage.

"Why does she want to get married?" Ding He asked suddenly.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Ding He's eyes added a bit of disgust, "I say, why does she want to get married? When she was in southern Henan, wasn't she bullied enough by that man? Why does she still want to be with a man?"

Jiang Yu's expression was complicated, "I can't answer this question. People are inherently very complex creatures, with thousands of faces."

Different people will make different choices for the same thing, which is normal.

"Will she have children with that man?"

Jiang Yu shook his head, "I don't know."

Ding He sneered, "People like them, will they love their own children?"

This time, Jiang Yu remained silent.

Ding He didn't seem to want to get any answers from her, and walked away.

Jiang Yu stared at her back for a long time, thinking.

When she walked out of the alley, He Tingyue was waiting for her on the side of the road.

Seeing Jiang Yu's thoughtful expression, he guessed, "Did you see Ding He?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "Why do you think she came?"

He Tingyue asked, "What did she say?"

"She said that she came because of her relationship with Yu Lan."

He Tingyue did not comment, but only asked, "Wife, do you still remember Geng Guohua?"

Jiang Yu naturally remembered that it was him who rescued Yu Lan and others from the devil's cave.

"After we brought Ding He back to Beicheng, he did not give up investigating Ding He's life experience."

Jiang Yu's face was solemn, "Didn't he receive the news that Ding He had found her family?"

He Tingyue shook his head, "No."

This is exactly the contradiction.

If Ding He is really Lan Raoping's daughter, she was abducted from Beicheng to southern Henan, and the public security bureaus of the two places should have communicated with each other.

"But Sister Ping said that Captain Liang, who has been in charge of her daughter's case for so many years, has verified that Ding He is her daughter with reason and evidence."

Jiang Yu suddenly realized, "Captain Liang is lying!"

He must have done this for profit.

Otherwise, he didn't make a fuss about this matter for so many years, but pushed Ding He to Lan Raoping at this time.

"If Ding He is not Sister Ping's daughter, how sad Sister Ping would be if she knew the truth."

Jiang Yu is about to become a mother, and she can empathize with Lan Raoping's feelings.

"But what is the reason for Captain Liang to do this?"

He Tingyue gave the answer: "Jiao Zongyao."

This name connects the whole thing.

Ding He is equivalent to the nail that Jiao Zongyao buried in Lan Raoping, ready to use against her at any time.

"It's hard for him to come up with so many tricks to hurt me. I'm really proud of myself." Jiang Yu sneered coldly.

He Tingyue supported her arm and walked forward slowly.

Jiang Yu noticed another thing.

"I was wondering before whether Ding He really had amnesia. Now it seems that the amnesia is also fake."

He Tingyue said indifferently: "Nine out of ten, but there is no evidence."

After all, she insisted that she had amnesia, and no one could say for sure that it was fake.

Jiang Yu frowned, "Then who is she, and why doesn't she want to go home?"

He Tingyue lowered his eyes to look at her, and his deep pupils flashed with a sharp light.

"Wife, maybe Yu'nan is her home."

Jiang Yu stopped immediately and looked up in surprise.

"But according to the locals, they don't keep baby girls! Otherwise, they wouldn't have tried their best to abduct lesbians from other places to give birth to children for so many years."

He Tingyue's expression was slightly cold, "There are exceptions to everything."

Maybe Ding He is that exception.

She is a lesbian, and she pretends to be a victim in front of everyone. No one will doubt her, and no one will classify her as a trafficker.

Using amnesia as an excuse, she left southern Henan, came to the capital, and hooked up with Lan Raoping.

Now, she has colluded with Jiao Zongyao and has become Lan Raoping's biological daughter.

If all this is true, then Ding He is young, but she is very capable.

There was a fog in Jiang Yu's mind, and no matter how she thought about it, it couldn't be dispelled.

After He Tingyue mentioned it, this puzzled question gradually became clear.

"Could Ding He be... Yu Lan's daughter?"

Jiang Yu was shocked when this thought came out.

It seemed absurd, but it also made sense.

"Ding He is not the 'victim' found in the cellar. There are no signs of abuse on her body. The village abducted female comrades for the purpose of giving birth to children, but Ding He is so young. In fact, all of this can be traced."

No one doubted it at the time, just because everyone instinctively felt that those villages did not keep female babies, and Ding He could not be a local.

"Let's go home."

Jiang Yu looked back at the alley behind him. The remnants of the firecrackers were all over the ground, mixed with the sewage from the melted snow, and were trampled into pieces.

The truth uncovered today weighed on Jiang Yu's heart like a huge rock, and she was in a depressed mood for several days.

At the end of December, Jiang Yu's health became worse.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and sometimes it was very inconvenient to go out. He Tingyue wanted her to take a vacation with the factory in advance.

However, the Publicity Department was temporarily without a deputy section chief, and if she took a vacation, there would be no one to replace her.

It happened that at this time, Director Zheng mentioned something to her.

"After New Year's Day, it will be almost your due date, right?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "Around mid-month, but the doctor said in these two examinations that it will be earlier."

Director Zheng said, "The superiors have recommended a new candidate to take over the position of deputy section chief of the Publicity Department."

Jiang Yu has recommended Wu Jinshun twice in a row, but both were rejected.

The first time it was Wei Nan, but I don't know who it will be this time.

"Can I know who it is in advance?" Jiang Yu asked.

Director Zheng said, "The comrade transferred from the Women's Federation is called Sun Narcissus."

"Was she recommended by Jiao Zongyao?"

Director Zheng paused, "Yes."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, as if thinking, but in fact his heart was as clear as a mirror.

These days, He Tingyue has already figured out the background of Captain Liang.

His wife Sun Narcissus has been in the Women's Federation for many years, but has never had the opportunity to move up.

This time, through Jiao Zongyao's hand, Sun Narcissus was stuffed into the Propaganda Department, just to change her track.

It would be best to squeeze her out of the stage during the time when she gives birth.

"Director, can you postpone it? Don't let Sun Shuixian enter the National Cotton Factory before I give birth and come back."

Director Zheng frowned, "But if you leave, there will be no one available in the publicity department."

Jiang Yu said seriously, "It's just right to take advantage of this period of time to let you see what Brother Wu is capable of. Just because he doesn't like to be a director doesn't mean he has no ability. When I come back, if the higher-ups still insist on nominating Sun Shuixian, I have nothing to say."

Seeing her insistence, Director Zheng had to nod.

"Then let's talk about it after the New Year."

It's only a matter of one or two months anyway.