Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 785 If science fails, believe in metaphysics
“Zhang Zhisheng must have framed President Bai back then, but it will be very difficult to find evidence of that now, as it happened 17 years ago,” the uncle said to the person beside him as he walked out of the building.

"Let's get our hands on the White Rhino first. I heard that CEO Bai is also in the recovery process?"

Bai Qingxia nodded: "That's what Aunt Su said. If her judgment is correct, his condition should change within this month."

Second Uncle: "That's good. Let Lao Bai recover quickly and hand over the reins as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen problems."

Lu Yuanqiu stopped in his tracks: "Uncle, Second Uncle, Xiaxia."

The people next to him turned to look at him, and saw Lu Yuanqiu say to them with a doubtful expression: "I have a rough idea of ​​who Dai Yidan's biological mother is."

"Who?"

"At the last birthday party, I learned from Zheng Yifeng's uncle that Zhang Zhisheng's first love was Zheng Yifeng's biological mother, Li Yuntan."

"Furthermore, Zhang Zhisheng and Zheng Yifeng's maternal grandparents maintained contact during holidays. He and their daughter had clearly broken up long ago, so they should have cut off all contact. At the time, Zheng Yifeng's uncle was even speculating whether Zhang Zhisheng had a child with his sister..."

“Now, does this mean it all matches up? This child is Dai Yidan, and Dai Yidan is Zheng Yifeng’s half-sister.” Lu Yuanqiu looked at everyone in front of him, trying to find a sense of recognition in their faces.

The uncle was slightly surprised: "The age matches up, huh?"

"It seems so. Dai Yidan is probably a year or two older than Zhang Yibin."

Looking at Bai Qingxia's surprised face, Lu Yuanqiu guessed what she wanted to say and directly responded to his plan: "It's very likely, but it's still just a guess. I want to do a bloodline test for them. A hair sample should be enough. I'll ask Uncle Song for help."

Uncle: "I heard that Li Yuntan was murdered in the United States, so is that why Zhang Zhisheng is unwilling to tell Dai Yidan the truth?"

"That's what I thought."

At this point, the second uncle came up with a terrible idea: "Once the test results come out, as long as it's confirmed, we'll threaten Zhang Zhisheng. If he doesn't turn himself in, we'll tell Dai Yidan that Li Yuntan is dead, so that Dai Yidan can die with regret."

“Uh…” Lu Yuanqiu raised an eyebrow and pondered for a moment.

The eldest uncle clicked his tongue and kicked the second uncle, saying, "Are you a three-year-old? Putting aside the fact that Zhang Zhisheng might not be threatened, where is your moral bottom line to say such things to a dying man?"

"Zhang Zhisheng might not actually be threatened..." Lu Yuanqiu thought to himself.

The group walked towards the company gate. Before leaving, Bai Qingxia glanced behind her but didn't see the old man driving the cleaning truck.

The old man reminded her of her father. If possible, she wanted to ask him if he had any family, because imagining her mentally unstable father alone in the world made her feel sad, and seeing this old man gave her a similar feeling.

“Let’s go.” Lu Yuanqiu grabbed her arm. “Dai Yidan should be going to see my mother tomorrow. I’ll tell her tonight, and we’ll go see Zheng Yifeng tomorrow too.”

Bai Qingxia: "Okay."

Everyone has been busy lately.

Lu Yuanqiu had promised Bai Qingxia that they would go see the pandas together, but it seems that this will be postponed indefinitely again. Bai Qingxia has stopped mentioning it, perhaps knowing that even if she did, there would be no chance to go.

As for when the opportunity will come... this anticipated event must be scheduled for a sunny, carefree, and happy day.

As for the others, Cao Shuang had just returned to his hometown a few days ago, Ruan Yueru was still traveling, Zheng Yifeng was busy preparing for his trip abroad, and Zhong Jincheng, having just gotten married, had a lot of trivial matters to deal with with Luo Wei.

Thinking about it carefully, perhaps only Liu Wangchun and Long Liandong are relatively free. It's been several days since I last saw Long Liandong; the last time I saw her was at the hospital.

The next morning, Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia knocked on Zheng Yifeng's door as planned.

The person who opened the door was Zheng Yifeng's younger brother. "Hello, older brother and sister," the little boy greeted them and brought out two slippers.

Lu Yuanqiu remembered that this kid was going to be in sixth grade after the start of the school year. He also heard from Zheng Yifeng that this kid had a girlfriend at school and they had been dating for two years.

The two sets of words, "elementary school" and "two years of conversation," felt so out of place in Lu Yuanqiu's mind.

"You're here?" Zheng Yifeng walked in from inside. Bai Qingxia supported Lu Yuanqiu's arm with one hand, bent down to change her shoes, but glanced at Zheng Yifeng's hair.

Last night, after discussing the bloodline test with Lao Song, he specifically instructed me to pluck a hair from the scalp, because a single hair is not sufficient for the test; the hair follicle attached to the hair is the most important factor.

Bai Qingxia clearly couldn't hide what was on her mind. She glanced at Zheng Yifeng's hair again. As the two walked into the house, Lu Yuanqiu whispered to her, "You want to come?"

She shook her head vigorously, like a rattle-drum.

Then why are you still looking?

Lu Yuanqiu plans to keep Dai Yidan's matter a secret from Zheng Yifeng for the time being.

"Aunt Ye isn't here?" Lu Yuanqiu glanced around the room.

Zheng Yifeng: "Not here."

After saying hello, Hao Hao ran back to his room to play on the computer.

Lu Yuanqiu saw Su Miaomiao sitting on the bed in the bedroom, a laptop on her lap, her ten fingers busy typing. Seeing Lu Yuanqiu and Zheng Yifeng, Su Miaomiao smiled and raised her hand: "Hello, I'm working, so I won't entertain you two. Zheng Yifeng, pour them some tea!"

Lu Yuanqiu glanced at them; their bedding was a mess, as if it had been through some kind of war… They were already in the same bed, something Lu Yuanqiu already knew.

"By the way, how's the car accident case going?" Zheng Yifeng came into the living room and brought two glasses to pour water.

Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia sat on the sofa, exchanged a glance, and both thought of the unconfirmed guess deep in their hearts, a guess they dared not think about too much.

"...The investigation is still ongoing, and there is no news at the moment."

Lu Yuanqiu gave a brief response.

He suddenly noticed a large map on the coffee table in the living room. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was a map of the United States, marked with numerous red pen marks.

"You've done your homework quite well."

"There's nothing we can do," Zheng Yifeng sighed.

He picked up the red pen and asked again, "What do you plan to do if we don't hear anything from the police?"

"Heh, if science doesn't work, then believe in metaphysics. Let my third sister give it a try..." Lu Yuanqiu joked.

Third Sister is indeed a genius in painting and has some special skills, but the police are not to be trifled with. If they really have to resort to asking Third Sister, this "fortune teller," to take action, it means that the investigation is basically hopeless. That's why Lu Yuanqiu said that they can only believe in metaphysics.

Zheng Yifeng: "I remember you said that your third sister can do profiling, and she does it very quickly, and her method is quite different from the orthodox one."

Lu Yuanqiu nodded; he had indeed witnessed it a few times.

The most memorable moment was when he went to the station to pick up his third sister on his grandmother's 70th birthday. His third sister knelt on the ground in front of him and drew a portrait of the man who stole the wallet in just a few minutes.

(End of this chapter)