Chapter 1392： Is the daughter of He Jiang and Lin Xiruo

Chapter 1392 is the daughter of He Jiang and Lin Xiruo

Moreover, many things in itself can't make sense. If Subei's words are true, they can just confirm many unreasonable things before.

Lin Shulian lowered her head, then raised her eyes firmly, and said, "Why? Subei, you are too good at joking, why would I do such a thing?"

"No? Then why, I am Lin Xiruo's daughter? Can you explain this?"

"Are you Lin Xiruo's daughter?" Tang Jianming looked at Subei in surprise, "Is it the daughter of He Jiang and Lin Xiruo?"

"Isn’t it unexpected? The photos I took when I was a child are obviously exactly the same as the photos of the little girl in your family, but I am not your daughter, but the daughters of Lin Xiruo and He Jiang. It’s almost two years old, but the bloodline doesn’t match yours. If it wasn’t made by Lin Shulian, who else would there be?"

Lin Shulian anxiously defended: "No, no, husband, you believe me..."

Subei watched her movements coldly: "When you recognized me before, you were very excited, but you don’t have any mother-daughter affection for me. I always thought it was just because we didn’t live together. Feelings. Now these things are easy to explain."

"Subei, I really don't know about this. If there is such a mistake, it may also be caused by the nurse's wrong hold. Why do you insist that it is me?" Lin Shulian wept and weakly Justify.

"Because you have always known that I don't have your blood. When you admitted that I went home, you deliberately avoided going to check the DNA, and you insisted that I was your daughter in one bite; when Tang Yue lied to me to donate a kidney, you would rather To alienate from her mother-daughter relationship, she must also persuade her to persuade me not to donate; all this is precisely because you have known in your heart that I am not your biological daughter!" Subei pointed out sharply.

Lin Shulian cried: "I just love you so much..."

"No, you didn't feel sorry for me too much. You probably just want to have another child to fight for the inheritance of Mr. Lin."

"No, I didn't, I really didn't..."

Tang Jianming was in a mess, looking at Lin Shulian indifferently.

Elder Tang was also shocked by this sudden change, frowned and let Subei act.

Subei’s tone was full of helplessness: "At that time, we were also afraid that the nurse or the doctor made the mistake of the child, so we searched through the parties in the hospital where you and Lin Xiruo gave birth. I didn’t let it go. Everyone asked repeatedly. Finally, let us find a clue."

Her voice fell, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and her bodyguard came in with a middle-aged woman in her sixties.

The woman was already a little old. When she saw Lin Shulian, she suddenly saw the old man and said, "Mrs. Tang, do you remember me?"

"Who are you? I don't remember you! No, I don't know you, I don't even know you!" Lin Shulian shook her head and said loudly.

"But, I remember you." The woman said bitterly, "Even though things have passed for more than 20 years, I still remember you. You are still so young and well maintained, but you still remember your Children?"

"What the **** are you talking about? I don't know you, don't talk nonsense!"

Elder Tang stopped Lin Shulian and said to the man, "What the **** is going on, for you!"

"Twenty years ago, I worked as a nurse in a hospital. At that time, I was in charge of taking care of Mrs. Tang. The night that Mrs. Tang gave birth, I had been taking care of all around. That night, after the child was born, Mrs. Tang kept holding him. In the middle of the night, I found that something was wrong with my child and wanted to report to the doctor as soon as possible. It seemed that the child's condition was threatening and very dangerous.

But at the time, Mrs. Tang refused. She gave me a sum of money, saying that the child already had such a big problem, so it might as well be like this, so that the child would not suffer even if he could not be cured. She hoped that I would not speak out, and no longer have to continue to take care of her.

At that time, the money was really a lot, enough for my life. I took the money and thought about the child's condition. It is not my business whether the parents choose to treat or not, and I can't control it.

I was afraid that she would regret it, and even more afraid that she would get the money back, and left the job overnight.

But within two days I heard that Mrs. Tang’s child was fine. On the contrary, it was the child of Lin Xiruo who had a child with her that night. He had a very serious illness and died. The symptoms of that condition happened to belong to Mrs. Tang’s child. Symptom.

I was terrified. After all, I was also responsible for this matter. I didn't know what happened inside, so I didn't dare to ask or say anything.

But in my heart, there was a clear thought, knowing what Mrs. Tang might have done, and replacing someone else's child with myself. But there is no proof, who would believe me? Besides, the Tang family is also a wealthy and powerful family. I don't dare to talk about things that I am not sure about.

But now, when Lin Xiruo found me and asked me about my situation, I chose to tell what I knew. Maybe my guess was not entirely correct, but I could no longer hide it.

The facts are up to you to judge. "

This woman said everything she knew.

Elder Tang and Tang Jianming were shocked.

Lin Shulian refused to admit, "You lied, and you put things on me that didn't belong to me. Because of my birth, the Lin family disliked me very much, so I arranged for you to push these things to mine. Body? How can you do this? You lost your daughter, and I also lost your daughter! Why did you do this?"

"I didn't lie. I took care of you at the time and was always very careful. As the closest nurse by your side, you know everything about you."

"Because you are clear, you were used to convict me, right?" Lin Shulian asked rhetorically.

The nurse kept shaking his head: "I'm just telling the truth, whether you have convicted you or not, I don't count. I don't dare to talk nonsense."

At this moment, the door rang again, and a group of bodyguards walked in with an old lady with white beard and hair. She was followed by two people in their fifties. The man was tall and straight. The years had carved a trace on his face, but He did not diminish his elegance, leaving him calm and restrained with considerable tolerance, while the woman was gentle and beautiful, and she was calm and graceful. She was dressed in a Modilan color long skirt, which made her exquisite temperament.

Lin Shulian's gaze fell on the man, her gaze flickered for a moment, and then quickly retracted.

(End of this chapter)