Chapter 232

Therefore, Zhou Yun did not hesitate to choose induced labor children, because the child can not be in, in her view, this child is the Lu family and her disgrace, as long as keep, it is a hard slap in the face of the Lu family.

As for why Zhou Yun didn't let go of her children, instead, she rushed away Yanyu thinks that maybe it's because of Lu Yan's explanation. Lu Yan said that he would not let her go. If she left, how should Zhou Yun explain to Lu Yan? Or maybe it's because the existence of the child with a tainted reputation is a disgrace. Even if Zhou Yun let Yanyu go and let her secretly give birth to a child,

, one big and one small suddenly disappeared in the public view, it will only make the Lu family better In the whirlpool of public opinion.

In that case, the best way for Zhou Yun to think of is to sacrifice the child in the belly of metaphor. However, all the scandals need a fig leaf.

So, on the day when she went to induce labor with her words, she bribed the doctor and dispersed all the servants left in the living room, leaving only Xu Yingxia. In this way, she could openly shirk responsibility for most of the outside world, saying that the words accidentally rolled down the stairs, so the child was gone.

Lu Yan, whether guilty or disappointed, as long as he agrees to divorce Yanyu, Zhou Yun's reason is more sufficient. She can fully explain that the reason for divorce is that Yanyu doesn't care about her baby.

The eyes are black and white, cold and cold, and it seems that there is not a trace of popularity.

She knows that people are dangerous. She grew up in an orphanage when she was a child and became a lawyer when she was an adult. She almost knows the worst people. However, when those evils are not imposed on her, she will never feel the same.

Rich and powerful families are like this. Behind prosperity are more decadent. The more decadent they are, the more prosperous they are on the surface.

Therefore, Zhou Yun will ignore her life and death, regardless of the belly of the child's life and death, just to keep the Lu family's reputation.

Housekeeper Cheng finished the tea in the cup, and then he spoke quietly: "for a rich family, reputation is really important."

Lu Yan's handsome outline is like thick ice, and his dark eyes are covered with thick black fog, which makes people feel hairy.

In a short period of ten minutes, he connected those clues together. He only felt that a cold heart had been dragged to the cold pool.

On his temple, there are blue veins undulating and disappearing. In recent years, he has not doubted the truth of Lu Shumu's incident. However, during her pregnancy, she was unstable and uncomfortable. Moreover, she didn't like him and didn't want to give birth to the child. All these are possible. Therefore, she rolled down the stairs, which he could imagine whether it was intentional or not.

But he never thought that it would be his mother who forced the induction of labor.

Lu Yan clenched his fingers, slowly clenched the clear green tendons on the back of his hand. The thoughts in his mind became a mess, his thin lips stretched into a cold straight line, his eyelashes dropped slightly, his black hair was in the shadow of the lamp, and his expression was blurred by the shadow.

This night, Lu Yan did not enter the bedroom.

In such a big bedroom, only words lie on the bed. She covers the quilt and closes her eyes, but she has no sleep all night. She has too many thoughts to sleep at ease.

For a moment, it was housekeeper Cheng's face. He was so hateful, but he saved Lu Shumu. But she knew that housekeeper Cheng was not a good man, otherwise she would have told her about Lu Shumu.

For a while, the faces of Zhou Yun and Xu Yingxia are ferocious, which makes the whole heart ache.

Then there is Lu Yan's face. Lu Yan is not wrong. Lu Yan is innocent. Who is wrong? What is wrong is the relationship between them. They should not have been involved. The love and marriage stopped by everyone will not be happy. He has no trust in her, and she has no trust in him.

It takes a long time and common special experience to establish the trust between people.

It's hard for her and Lu Yan to have such trust.

Maybe Not for a lifetime.

However, because of their two children, they were tied together again, and the whole person seemed to fall into the fog forest. The fog blinded her eyes and made her unable to see the road ahead.

The corners of her eyes were moist. She took a deep breath, turned over and buried her head in the pillow.

In Lu Yan's study, beside the tall bookshelves are floor lamps with dim light, and beside the large retro French windows, a figure stands tall and straight.

He was wearing a thin black windbreaker, inexplicably, showing the spirit of killing.

It's 12:00 a.m. London time, and 8:00 a.m. Beijing time the next day. Lu Yan has entrusted a private detective overnight. He is waiting for the result.

The initial simple result was sent to Lu Yan's mobile phone half an hour later.

Lu Yan stares coldly at the screen of his mobile phone. The cold light of the screen projects on his deep outline, which makes him very gloomy.

Three years ago, he removed the doctors and nurses from the private hospital and replaced the domestic servants in order to prevent them from gossiping.Now, the private detective's news says that the servants are still there, but they are all outside the villa on the day of the crime, and they don't know the situation. However, the doctors and nurses who know the situation don't know where they are, and they can't be found in a short time.

Lu Yan's heart is like a mirror. He probably knows what the truth is.

His big palm has been rubbing the thin mobile phone, until 1 a.m., he finally dialed the phone, over there, Lu Chengguo answered the phone.

Lu Chengguo seems to be eating. When he answers the phone, he puts down his chopsticks and the bowl collides gently. He says, "good morning, ah Yan."

Lu Yan's chin was so tight that his Adam's apple was moving up and down.

"Dad, how much do you know about mom and Yu?"

The ending of this sentence fell heavily, and Lu Chengguo fell into silence in an instant. Lu Yan didn't say a word, neither did Lu Chengguo.

In their earpieces, they were so quiet that they could hear the sound of electricity.

The dust settled.

After a long time, Lu Chengguo's voice sounded calmly: "ah Yan, that's all in the past. Your mother has regretted what she did."

Sure enough.

Lu Yan's expression didn't have any ups and downs. When he couldn't find the doctor's place, he guessed that his mother could never have done the follow-up treatment in that year, because his mother didn't have such ability. Lu Chengguo seemed to sigh: "your mother didn't tell me what happened in those years. I found out that she was secretly transferring money to the doctor, so I went to check it."