Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful Chapter 895

Seeing that Zhao Fulin had not spoken for a long time, LV xiangtian twisted her eyebrows. She seemed to see what Zhao Fulin was thinking. She asked with a smile, “does Miss Zhao have a necklace with her?”

Zhao Fulin’s eyes are slightly bright when she hears the words. She is about to say that she didn’t wear the necklace on her body. It’s better to show the necklace to the people in front of her another day, and then go back and secretly change the photos inside the necklace.

But before she could speak, she was robbed by LV xiangtian again.

“If Miss Zhao doesn’t put the necklace on her, I don’t mind going home with her.” Lu xiangtian’s meaning is very straightforward. If Zhao Fulin wears a necklace, it’s best. If not, he will follow Zhao Fulin to her home to get it. Today, he must see the necklace. No matter how hard Zhao Fulin struggles, it’s useless.

How could Zhao Fulin not understand LV xiangtian’s overtones? Her face was stiff. Then she took a breath of relief, reached her hand behind her neck and hooked the necklace hidden in her inner garment.

LV xiangtian’s cold eyes finally give birth to a wave after seeing the necklace. Those eyes full of vicissitudes can’t hold anything else, and they just follow the necklace.

Zhao Yulin soon found out this. She could not help holding the necklace tightly. She looked at LV xiangtian’s oppressive eyes and hesitated for a long time before she handed it out.

LV xiangtian’s hands trembled when he linked the item to the past, and Zhao Fulin’s heart also trembled when LV opened the necklace.

On the one hand, she hopes that the smiling woman in the photo is not the one LV xiangtian is looking for, but on the other hand, she has some vague expectations. As for what to expect, even she can’t tell.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick.

This Taoist is terrified by the news, and all the big men in all walks of life are terrified of him. In the legend, the cruel, bloody and cruel man cried in front of her face?!

For a moment, Zhao Fulin thought she was crazy and had such an illusion.

But soon she realized that this is not her illusion, the man opposite is really… Crying!

Lu xiangtian stroked the familiar smiling face in the necklace. The momentum of the whole person changed, and the expression on his face was no longer cold and stiff, but with a few unspeakable tenderness and nostalgia.

And the tears that fall from his eyes like broken beads are more like the result of unconscious feelings.

After a long time, LV xiangtian was finally willing to move his eyes away from the photo and realized his gaffe.

Hand wipe the tears on the face, is very sorry, with the opposite Zhao Fulin said: “sorry, gaffe.”

“No… nothing.” Zhao Yulin is also immersed in the shock that LV xiangtian cried in front of her face. She hears LV xiangtian’s apology and replies reflexively.

When she realized what had just happened, her face changed again. She hesitated for a moment. After all, she could not resist her curiosity and asked, “Mr. Lu, you just…”

“Let Miss Zhao laugh.”

“So this one in the necklace is really…”

“It’s the humble and our children.”

With a roar, Zhao Fulin only felt that a bolt from the blue fell head-on, which made her confused.

The woman above is really LV xiangtian’s dead wife. Is she really

“Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao…” Lv xiangtian’s call brought Zhao Fulin back from her wandering.

“Ah, what…” Zhao Fulin suddenly regained her mind, unconsciously moved her hand to the table and swept the glass at the table.

There was a loud bang and the glass fell to the ground. The two people at the table were also surprised by the sudden accident.

“Sorry, I…” Zhao Fulin’s head was in a mess.

Lu Xiang Tian Leng for a while, quickly back to God: “nothing, let people come to clean up.”

Seeing the photos of his dead wife and children made LV xiangtian gloomy for several days and his mood improved a lot. He recruited several waiters to clean up the mess and ordered a cup of coffee for Zhao Fulin.

After this episode, both LV xiangtian and Zhao Fulin have calmed down, especially Zhao Fulin.

On the surface, she is drinking the coffee in the cup with a little saliva, but Zhao Fulin’s eyes can’t stop aiming at LV xiangtian.

If it was only 50% sure before, now Zhao Fulin is almost 90% sure that the person in front of her is probably her

The remaining 10% uncertainty is due to the fact that they have been cremated in their previous lives. It is estimated that there is no residue left. It is impossible to have a paternity test with the person in front of us to confirm each other’s identities. Otherwise

Zhao Fulin was frightened by his own ideas, otherwise what? If I were the former Zhao Fulin, would I go to have a paternity test with LV xiangtian to recognize the father?

This idea is too crazy and impractical, Zhao Fulin hurriedly take back the line of sight, concentrate on drinking coffee.

Unfortunately, her previous look was too obvious. LV xiangtian had noticed her.

“Miss Zhao, you…”

Zhao Gulin took a deep breath and said: “before I tell Mr. Lu who is the real owner of this necklace, can I venture to ask about Mr. Lu and his wife?”

Lu xiangtian didn’t expect that Zhao Fulin would be interested in this. He was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: “if Miss Zhao has any questions, you can ask her, but after asking, I hope Miss Zhao can tell me the truth about the question before me, which is to help an old father who has been separated from his daughter for many years.”

Zhao Fulin was shocked. She didn’t agree or refuse. She only tentatively replied, “I want to know about Mr. Lu and your wife, and why your wife separated from your child Mr. Lu in those years. The more detailed, the better.”

Zhao Fulin added with some guilt: “Mr. Lu, don’t get me wrong. I asked for my friend. After all, she told me that she was abandoned at the gate of the orphanage at that time. If it wasn’t for the Dean, they would have picked her up. I’m afraid…”

Lu xiangtian listened to Zhao Fulin’s words, his eyes flickered for a while, then the light in his eyes gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: “it’s all my fault.”

When Zhao Fulin heard Lu xiangtian say this, her hand under the table trembled slightly.

“Zhirou is my wife.”

Zhirou… Zhao Fulin chews the name, and her agitation becomes more and more obvious. This is the name of the woman in her photo, the name of her biological mother.