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Chapter 3 The Truth
87_87063 There was an unbearable silence in the room. Li Yaozu, who lowered his head, did not notice Li Jincheng's abnormality, and said, "Although it makes you embarrassed, that plastic factory is the hard work of me and your mother, and I don't want to see it disappear like this. …”
"I'm going to see him!"
Throwing down these words rudely, Li Jincheng got up and went upstairs.
Looking at his back, Li Yaozu only felt that Li Jincheng felt unfamiliar to him that day, cold and strong, and he didn't seem to respect himself enough, but when he thought that he finally achieved what he wanted, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, and he said it several times. , he raised his voice and said, "I'll make an appointment for you!"
On the bedside table in the room was the milk that Sister Fang had warmed for herself. Seeing that she was pulling the curtains, Li Jincheng closed the door and said, "Sister Fang, do you know how my mother died back then?"
Sister Fang's body froze. When she turned around, Li Jincheng realized that her face was pale. After hesitating for a moment, she said embarrassedly, "Jincheng, I came here after your mother passed away..."
"No, Sister Fang, you must have heard something. You are the only one in the family who is really kind to me, so even if you pity me, you can tell me what you know, okay?"
Through her good sister, Wei Chunfang knew that the Li family was recruiting people, and after an interview, she became Li Jincheng's nanny.
But for some reason, she chose to hide this matter from Li Yaozu and Song Wanru.
Wei Chunfang watched Li Jin grow up since she was a child, and she always felt sympathy for him, so after hearing what he said, she just walked over to him and sat down without saying a word.
She believes in Buddhism. Over the years, she has always hoped that Li Jincheng would know these things, but subconsciously, she felt that these things would cause great harm to Li Jincheng, so many years ago, she secretly made up her mind, thinking that unless one day Li Jincheng mentioned it personally, otherwise she would never tell him in her life.
Her thoughts are relatively simple, and she feels that it is better for her to do such a thing than to let others tell him.
"Jincheng, my good sister told me these things. Although she was your servant before, I don't know if what she said is true..."
"Don't worry, Sister Fang, I will let someone investigate this matter."
Li Jincheng didn't want his mother to die in vain, and he didn't want to wrong a good person.
Or, in his heart, there was still a glimmer of expectation, thinking that his father would not be so cruel to his mother.
"Before I came, your father dismissed all the servants in your family... Not long after your mother passed away... My good sister told me that Song Wanru once came here less than three months after your mother gave birth to you. I looked for her once, Song Wanru was already pregnant at that time, and according to her intention, that child belonged to your father..."
Seeing that Li Jincheng didn't speak, Wei Chunfang added: "At that time, they had a lot of quarrel, and your mother asked all the servants in the house to go out. When they heard Song Wanru's screams and rushed in, Song Wanru was already in a pool of blood on the first floor, you Mom...was standing on the second floor watching her..."
"They think my mother pushed Song Wanru down?"
"Not only that, Song Wanru said the same thing when she woke up."
In the past, Li Jincheng only felt that Song Wanru was strong, but now it seems that she is still very cruel. In order to marry Li Yaozu, she did not hesitate to sacrifice the fetus in her womb.
After clenching Sister Fang's hand harder, Li Jincheng said, "What about my dad's attitude?"
"He believed Song Wanru's words... Since then, your father often didn't come home, and even when he came home, he just quarreled with your mother. Later, when he found out that your mother had self-harmed, he sent her to the hospital. At that time... my that My good sister told me that if your father sent her to a special mental hospital, your mother might not have died so early..."
Thinking of what happened to his mother, Li Jincheng's tears finally couldn't help flowing down.
It's just that she doesn't know people well, why should she suffer so much humiliation and pain in vain?
Not to mention being driven crazy by them, but also to take one's own life into it!
There is also himself, who recognizes a thief as a father, and is a son of man in vain, so he deserves to die in such a way in his previous life!
At that time, his mother must be blaming him, blaming him for having completely forgotten himself...
Seeing his tears, Wei Chunfang felt even more distressed, and said, "Jincheng, I don't know if I should tell you these words, but my sister told me that your mother is a typical young lady who is kind to people and well behaved. , so even if your father did something like this and Song Wanru came to provoke her, she wouldn't have pushed her downstairs, especially when Song Wanru was pregnant at the time..."
Li Jincheng's tears flowed more violently, but he didn't make any sound.
Wei Chunfang clearly knew the stubbornness in this man's bones. After embarrassing and helpless hugging him, she said, "Your mother has passed away. I'm telling you this, I just hope you can live a better life in the future..."
"I know."
After more than ten minutes, Li Jincheng finally regained his calm. After sending Sister Fang to the door, he said, "Sister Fang, don't tell anyone about this."
Wei Chunfang looked at him hesitantly, but finally just nodded and left.
After sitting in the room for a long time, he went to the bathroom to wash his face again, before Li Jincheng turned on the computer and searched for a suitable detective agency on the Internet.
The legal system of Hong Kong Island is sound. Under the circumstances that Li Jincheng is reluctant to disclose personal information, many detective agencies refuse to accept his commission for fear of bearing legal responsibility. Li Jincheng is not discouraged. After making dozens of phone calls, he finally found a suitable agency. The detective agency, the two sides negotiated a price, and he quickly transferred the money to the other party's account.
There were still three days before the school started, and the next day Li Jincheng was shopping for materials in the bookstore when he saw a phone call from Li Yaozu.
This man drove him crazy and indirectly killed his mother. Li Jincheng set his mobile phone to silent and unmoved to pick out books in the bookstore.
By the time he walked out of the bookstore, Li Yaozu had already called him nearly 20 times.
"Where? Why don't you answer my calls?!"
"Is something wrong?"
Li Yaozu was stunned by his indifferent tone. After a while, he lowered his voice and said, "The He family has sent someone to pick you up, hurry home!"
"What's wrong?"
Li Yaozu stared at his cell phone in astonishment when he heard Skylin asking him from the opposite side.
Just now, Li Jincheng hung up his phone without saying a word!
He was both shocked and angry, but thinking that Skylin was He Zongtong's special assistant, Li Yaozu had to laugh and said, "There is a traffic jam on the road, Jincheng will be back soon!"
It was already two hours later when Li Jincheng arrived home. Sitting in the living room were ugly faces Li Yaozu, Song Wanru, and a middle-aged man who looked like an elite.
"Hello, Jincheng, I'm Skylin, special assistant of Rongsheng President He Zongtong, nice to meet you."
Li Jincheng put down the book in his hand and shook hands with him. Hearing him explain his intention, he just turned sideways and said, "Let's go."
From beginning to end, he hadn't looked at Li Yaozu and Song Wanru in the eye, thinking that the family's relationship didn't seem to be very good, Skylin followed him calmly and went out.
More than an hour later, the two arrived at the He family's mansion in Repulse Bay.
This mansion is very famous on Hong Kong Island. Li Jincheng has seen its overhead shots in magazines before. The color is mainly blue and white, and the surrounding greenery is shady. Compared with private houses, it is more like a resort.
The interior decoration of the room is similar to its appearance, refreshing and simple, and there are not many furniture in it, but each piece must be of great value.
After entering the door, they followed behind Skylin for ten minutes before entering the formal living room.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room were two elderly people of the same age, one wearing a white blouse with white temples, looking a little dignified.
The other was wearing light-colored sportswear, with a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a smile on his face, giving people a very kind feeling.
Li Jincheng felt that the old man in the white blouse looked familiar. After a while, he remembered that the man was Huang Yiqing, a famous Feng Shui master on Hong Kong Island.
Good at divination, Li Jincheng knew him because his photos often appeared in newspapers and magazines.
In addition to having a close relationship with a few bigwigs in the business world, several well-known performing arts brokerage companies on Hong Kong Island will ask the newcomer to give him a stage name before his debut.
These people have already entered the front line of the entertainment industry, so Li Jincheng feels that he should have a certain strength.
Another thought is He Zongtong, but if Li Jincheng didn't know Huang Yiqing, he would probably have mistaken the identities of the two.
"Are you Li Jincheng?"
Seeing He Zongtong get up, Li Jincheng smiled and shook hands with him, and said, "I am, Grandpa He, hello."
Neither humble nor arrogant, He Zongtong looked at him with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
He Zongtong had read the information on Li Jincheng before, and he politely greeted him a few words, and then he asked to take Li Jincheng to the study to see He Zhenxuan first.
"How? Is it appropriate?"
Huang Yiqing nodded and said, "Bazi is precious in Zhonghe, you can rest assured in the future."
He Zongtong originally did not believe in ghosts and gods, but in the past few years, Huang Yiqing has gradually changed his view.
At the beginning of this year, things went wrong for He Zhenxuan. Later, He Zongtong asked Huang Yiqing to do the math for him, only to know that he had a big disaster this year.
If there is a disaster, you have to find someone to block it, and it happens that Li Jincheng is suitable, so He Zongtong will abandon the concept of family and want to let He Zhenxuan marry him.
The He family's house was too big. He turned the living room to the right, and followed the man who looked like a housekeeper for ten minutes before Li Jincheng saw him stop in front of a door.
"Zhenxuan, Young Master Jincheng has come to see you."
"Come in."
As soon as the door opened, Li Jincheng saw a dazzling golden light in front of him. He took a half step back in discomfort, thinking what is this? The God of Wealth is born?
After the housekeeper in front of him stepped aside, the light gradually faded, and Li Jincheng was able to see the man's appearance clearly.
It's just that He Zhenxuan's handsomeness is beyond his imagination, his eyebrows are deep, and even if there is no expression on his face, he will still give others a warm and reliable feeling.
Li Jincheng looked down, and when he saw He Zhenxuan sitting in a wheelchair, he finally understood why He Zongtong was so enthusiastic about him.
"I'm not disabled, I just had a car accident before."
He Zhenxuan's own thoughts were revealed by He Zhenxuan, Li Jincheng said sorry, and then lowered his head.
When he lowered his head, there was a slight smile on his lips, which seemed a little embarrassed.
Looking at Li Jincheng standing at the door, He Zhenxuan only felt that he was very much like a white lotus in the breeze, with a hint of shyness.
These two sentences may be combined, but unfortunately He Zhenxuan's Chinese level is average, and he knows nothing about idioms and other things. Thinking of the slight tremor in his heart when he saw Li Jincheng's photo, the expression on He Zhenxuan's face Also relax quickly.
"is it serious?"
"I have entered the rehabilitation period, and I should be able to walk normally in a month."
Li Jincheng nodded, the two chatted casually like friends, and Li Jincheng was called to the living room by someone sent by He Zongtong.
Looking at the closed door, He Zhenxuan only felt that Li Jincheng's personality was different from what he imagined. He was cheerful and easy-going, and he would not have any pressure or discomfort when he was with him.
Although he did not agree with his grandfather's decision at first, after seeing Li Jincheng as a person, He Zhenxuan couldn't help but have certain expectations for it.
When they arrived in the living room, Huang Yiqing had already left. Seeing Li Jincheng, He Zongtong motioned for him to sit beside him.
"How is it? Isn't Zhen Xuan handsome?"
He Zongtong's words seemed a little childish, and Li Jincheng nodded with a smile.
"Then do you want to try to date him?"
"Okay..." After hesitating for a moment, Li Jincheng said again, "But Grandpa He, I have a request."
"Just call me grandpa." After speaking, He Zongtong asked, "What is the requirement?"
"I want a pure relationship. No matter how far I and Mr. He will develop in the future, I hope you can refuse all of my family's requests."