Chapter 55 Then go and beg her! Coax her!

"Wei Lin...Wei Lin!" The second young master glared at him angrily.

"Tell me, does father, does father know about this? Does father know?" he asked in a hoarse voice, clutching the sheets around him and trying to get up.

"The old man is in poor health and has stopped his servants from disturbing him with mundane affairs." Wei Lin said respectfully.

"Secular affairs? That's my sister's business, that's my sister's business! What do you mean by secular affairs? What do you mean by secular affairs! Who is accompanying my father now? Is it the archbishop again? Is it that damned liar?"

"Second Young Master, you can't say that. The old man will be angry if he hears it."

"Then let him hear it! Let him come!"

Wei Lin shook his head helplessly: "You are too excited, which is not conducive to recuperation. I will go to the old man first."

He said this and turned to walk out.

The second young master was so angry that he yelled at the back: "Recover from illness? What kind of illness? It's been so many years, if you could recover, you would have recovered long ago! How can this illness be cured?"

Several Filipino maids rushed in, helped the second young master back to the bed from the ground, and were about to cover him with a quilt.

The second young master pushed him away and kept beating his legs: "Useless thing! You useless thing!"

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, don't be like this..." The Filipino maid had dark skin, but she spoke Chinese.

But it would have been better if he hadn't said anything. Once he had said it, the Second Young Master felt even more disgusted. He yelled angrily, "Get out!"

Until a Chinese-looking bodyguard rushed in and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

"Wei Lin said he found my sister's orphan. He said she was living a miserable life..."

"Do you still believe Wei Lin's words? He said a few years ago that the person had been found. What happened? He is just wearing away the last bit of your will time and time again!"

"It's different, this time it's different, he called Wei Zhen in front of me. I don't trust them, you go find my younger brother and ask him to find a way to go, he has to go, he is the only normal person among us." The second young master grabbed the bodyguard's hand excitedly.

This person was his confidant, so he stopped hesitating and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

After the bodyguards left, the second young master finally lay down heavily.

At the other end, Wei Lin walked through the long corridor and finally pushed open the heavy door. The sound of the nuns singing rang into his ears. Looking up, the sunlight poured in from outside, casting a layer of golden light on the old man sitting in the wheelchair.

The old man was wearing a Tang suit, a cashmere coat covering his legs, and his gray hair was combed meticulously.

"I have recited so many sutras, why doesn't my daughter come back?" asked the old man.

His tone was calm, as if he had asked this question many times before.

The archbishop at the side said, "Sir, this is not chanting, this is singing."

"Does it make a difference? Maybe I should invite sixty more lamas to sing with you here."

"Sir, you have sins as vast as the sea, yet you are still so dishonest. When will they be erased?"

"Insincere heart? Insincere heart..." The old man closed his eyes and chanted with the nuns.

Wei Lin was not surprised by such a scene. He walked straight to the old man, knelt down and said, "The second young master is still the same."

The old man stopped chanting, nodded, and asked, "I heard that you sent Wei Zhen out. What did he do?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to do some good deeds? I'll ask Wei Zhen to go and see where there are still poor places in the country."

“Yeah.” The old man no longer cared and continued to sing the Bible.

Wei Lin never mentioned Li Xiaoya to the old man from beginning to end.

After all... that was the trump card he wanted to keep in his hand. Wei Lin lowered his head and smiled.

*

Li Xiaoya is on the hot search again.

On the day Wei Zhen found her, there was an immediate heated discussion about whether this was a show script or a real event.

Netizens have always been talented. They wrote an article titled "Analysis of Li Xiaoya's Early Death of Her Mother".

[It is known that Lai Siu-ya's Mandarin was taught by her mother, who also taught her some philosophical sayings. Her mother must have been a great beauty.]

[Also, when the scarred man in a suit found Lai Siu-ya, he said that Lai Siu-ya's grandfather was the head of the XX consortium and that her mother disappeared 10 years ago. So, was she abducted? Or did she elope with her boyfriend back then?]

[Elopement is not very likely, because according to Lai Siu-ya's description of her father, such a man would never be able to meet a beautiful, wealthy woman through normal means]

[So it’s trafficking again? ]

[The Metamorphosis has not only developed into a family search story, but now it seems that it may become a legal program again! ]

Netizens have always been fascinated by the process of unraveling the mystery and playing the role of Sherlock Holmes. This time is no exception, as they try to find more information.

Some people even tried to find Li Xiaoya's father who ran away.

[After leaving the province, local people usually work in coastal areas. If you can get a photo, it should be easy to find them.]

[It’s better not to look for her anymore. If she comes back, she’ll have to fight for the custody of Li Xiaoya, and she might even extort money from Mr. Sheng.]

[But if it is trafficking, he can be sentenced]

While the enthusiastic netizens were debating, they were also curious about the origins of Li Xiaoya's mother.

They searched for the "Rockefeller Group" mentioned by the man in the black suit.

[There is not much information found on the Internet, it is a bit mysterious]

[However, someone searched for a news item from about ten days ago, saying that an old overseas Chinese returned to China and wanted to invest in a local enterprise. There was a photo of the airport pick-up in the news article. Do you think the person in the photo looks like the scarred face? ]

[Oh my god, so Li Xiaoya’s grandfather is an old overseas Chinese?]

[If this is true, then Li Xiaoya and her mother are so miserable...]

[Shouldn’t this be investigated strictly? ]

For a time, it was a hot topic on almost the entire Internet.

More people are watching the live broadcast.

But for Wei Zhen, nothing had changed, and Li Xiaoya still refused to go with him.

He had to call Wei Lin again.

"It hasn't been solved yet?" Wei Lin asked in surprise.

"With Sheng Yuxiao and the others around, this little girl is very patient."

"You won't contact them without telling them?"

"No chance." Wei Zhen was also annoyed, "They are together almost 24 hours a day."

Wei Lin: "..." "This makes me wonder if the Sheng family is also interested in Mr. Wei's inheritance."

He then sneered: "Since they are doing this to Qiao, there must be conditions, right? Otherwise, a little girl is about to see her relatives, why would she not be willing?"

"There are conditions." Wei Zhen said.

"Tell me about it."

"We have to ask her to go back."

Wei Lin understood now: "The Sheng family's brat is trying to show off to her. Then go and beg her and coax her!"

Wei Zhen stopped talking.

"What? Are you embarrassed to ask a little girl for help? Even if you have to let her step on your head, get her back to me." Wei Lin said coldly.

The next day after school, Li Xiaoya just walked to the gate of Shitou Primary School and saw the man in the black suit again.

This time, the man in the black suit knelt on one knee, holding a beautifully wrapped gift in one hand, and bent his other arm to hand it to Li Xiaoya, saying, "Please."

"Please?" Li Xiaoya looked at him blankly.

"I will carry you back." Wei Zhen said.

Li Xiaoya stared at him for two seconds, then without hesitation, she stepped on Wei Zhen's arm and climbed onto his back.

Don't be afraid of him.

The more he refuses to accept it, the more we will put pressure on him.

Otherwise they will look down on her and their mother!

Wei Zhen carried her on his back as he walked down the road, asking, "Is this enough?"

Li Xiaoya's voice was childish: "When you learn to listen to me, that will be enough."

Wei Zhen held back and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Is there anything you want me to do?"

Li Xiaoya nodded: "The first thing is, stop asking me if this is enough."

Wei Zhen: "..." "Did Sheng Yuxiao teach you this?"

Li Xiaoya interrupted him: "You can't even ask this question."

Wei Zhen endured it again and again and stopped talking.

When he returned home carrying Li Xiaoya, Xu Ruying came to meet him from afar.

Xu Ruying said with a smile: "I saw the live broadcast. This ghost family is really particular. The dead soldiers can even be used as human sedan bearers. How about sitting on it? I have never been carried like this before."

Li Xiaoya made a careful comparison and said, "The cow is more comfortable to ride."

Wei Zhen: “…”

Li Xiaoya added: "The cow is more obedient than him and doesn't talk as much as he does. Well, it's better than the pig, right?"

Wei Zhen: “…………”