Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

Chapter 158 Not even his biological child

"Ah Ru, why are you so crazy? Don't you know how your father died?"

Zhang Ling said: "I didn't want to hold on to it anymore, but if you insist on making troubles again and again, then I will tell the guests outside about your father's true face, and see if he is so morally concerned about your mother all the time." Morality!"

Leng Yiru pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Ling fixedly, feeling the depression in her heart.

How did the adoptive father die?

Wasn't it a heart attack?
Zhang Ling is the person who takes care of her adoptive father most directly, and she knows it best!

She couldn't let her adoptive father who loved her die in such an unexplained way.

She must find out!
"Mom, sister, there are still guests below, I...I'll go down first to greet the guests."

Leng Chutian at the side dodged his eyes, a trace of panic and pain flashed across his face, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Zhang Ling frowned slightly, and exchanged glances with Leng Xinzhi, both secretly scolding Leng Chutian for being worthless.

Xiao Ling, who had been silent all this time, watched with cold eyes, his black eyes moved slightly, thoughtful.

"Ah Ru, let's talk about it later, and take care of Dad's funeral first."

His wife will not ask how Leng Linhai died for no reason.

She must have discovered something.

After a while, he must inquire carefully.

Leng Yiru took a deep breath, trying to calm down the unrest in her heart, glanced at Zhang Ling again, and followed Xiao Linghan downstairs.

As soon as they left, Leng Xinzhi looked at Xiang Zheyu, who was as if nothing had happened, and said bitterly, "Xiang Zheyu, what were you doing with Leng Yiru just now?"

What she saw was Xiang Zheyu wanting to kiss Leng Yiru.

But judging from Leng Yiru's current state, it seems that he heard what Xiang Zheyu said to her.

What the hell did Xiang Zheyu say to Leng Yiru?
"What am I doing, isn't that what you see?"

Xiang Zheyu smiled slightly, and walked downstairs past the two of them.

Behind him, Zhang Ling asked suspiciously, "Xinzhi, what happened just now? Why did that damn girl suddenly ask that kind of question again?"

"how could I know?"

Leng Xinzhi looked irritable, "However, Leng Yiru should know that Chutian and I are not Leng Linhai's biological flesh and blood."

"What? How would she know?"

Zhang Ling panicked and hurriedly asked.

"If you ask me, who else will I ask?"

Leng Xinzhi gave Zhang Ling a hard look, "It's all you! Let me tell you, restrain yourself a little during this time, and don't let others catch you."

Don't be cold. As soon as Lin Hai died, she was anxious to find that man.

Thinking that she was the offspring of Zhang Ling and a wild man, Leng Xinzhi felt terrible.

"I know!"

Zhang Ling smiled, "Daughter, from now on, the Leng family will belong to the three of us, and we won't have to look at that old man's face anymore."

She no longer has to worry about the old thing distributing property to Leng Yiru.

From now on, everything about Leng's will be hers!

At night, everything is silent, Leng Yiru sits kneeling in front of Leng Linhai's mourning hall, looking at the photos of Leng Linhai's death, weeping silently.

"Ah Ru, drink some water."

Xiao Linghan embraced Leng Yiru and fed her some water.

Leng Yiru wiped away her tears, and obediently drank a few sips.

"Now tell me what happened."

Xiao Linghan asked unhurriedly.

Leng Yiru sorted out her emotions, and said softly: "Xiang Zheyu told me that Leng Xinzhi and Leng Chutian are not my father's biological sons, he also said"

Leng Yiru pursed her lips and said, "He said my dad's death was suspicious. I can't figure out why such a thing would happen to such a good person as my dad. Ah Ling, are you talking nonsense to Zheyu? of?"

With such a good adoptive father, how could the three children under his knees not be his biological children?
Does he know it himself?

"Is it nonsense, I will find a way to find out the truth for you."

Xiao Linghan calmed down slightly and said soothingly.

No wonder he always felt that the children of Leng's family didn't look like Leng Linhai at all, so it turned out that none of them were born of him?
This Leng Linhai is really pitiful.

Leng Chutian's dodging eyes flashed unexpectedly in his mind, Xiao Linghan was thoughtful.

"Okay, stop thinking about it, now, lean on me and take a nap."

Xiao Linghan suppressed his emotions, hugged Leng Yiru, and said softly.

Leng Yiru nodded, smelling the man's familiar fragrance, she obediently closed her eyes.

Even if she can't sleep, she has to force herself to sleep.

Only when she has enough energy can she find the truth.

After finishing Leng Linhai's funeral, Leng Yiru found a chance to go back to Leng's house.

Coming to Leng Linhai's study, looking at this familiar place, Leng Yiru burst into tears again.

Once here, Leng Linhai taught her to write, patiently taught her to read documents, and cared about her emotional life carefully.

Now, her loving father is no longer there.

I will never hear his teachings to her again.

Leng Yi, like tears in her eyes, sorted out the books on the desk.

These are the books her adoptive father has been reading, and she wants to take a few back home.

Accidentally, a book was knocked over to the ground.

Leng Yiru hurriedly knelt down to pick it up, and a photo fell out of the book.

Picking up the photo, looking at the smiling figure on it, Leng Yiru's chest undulates slightly.

This is a photo of Mei Ruqin when she was young.

Leng Linhai has always cherished it.

Why is she still showing up?
If she hadn't appeared, maybe the adoptive father would not have been sneered at by the adoptive mother.

Maybe the foster father wouldn't die.

Leng Yiru gripped the photos tightly, flipping through all the books quickly, not knowing what she was looking for.

A piece of paper fell lightly.

Leng Yiru was taken aback, and hurriedly picked it up to read, only to find that it was a medical examination report in pure English.

Is it the adoptive father's medical report?

Leng Yiru wanted to take a closer look, but heard footsteps outside the door.

Hastily stuffing the report into the bag, Leng Yiru stood up holding the book.

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Ling and Leng Xinzhi rushed in.

"Leng Yiru, what are you doing here secretly?"

Leng Xinzhi stared at Leng Yiru and asked.

Zhang Ling at the side rushed over quickly, took out the book in Leng Yiru's hand, and flipped through it carefully.

Leng Yi said nothing, just stood there quietly.

Zhang Ling didn't find any flowers, but Leng Xinzhi at the side saw the photo in Leng Yiru's hand.

She pulled it over, and couldn't help sneering when she saw the person above.

"Leng Linhai is really an infatuated kind. He has been thinking about a woman who doesn't like him all his life. I really doubt whether he has always regarded you as your mother's substitute for so many years."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slap, and he was slapped across the face.

Leng Xinzhi looked incredible, and screamed: "Leng Yiru, you dare to hit me?"

"Yes, this slap is for my dad."

Leng Yiru took back the photo, her whole body was filled with coldness, "Leng Xinzhi, if you insult my father again, I will beat you again."

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