eath anniversary, she almost forgot."What should I prepare when I go there" Fu Xiaoyao asked.Lu Hanchuan pressed his brow bone, "No need, just your presence is enough.""Alright then." Fu Xiaoyao nodde...Fu Xiaoyao pointed in the direction of the room.
Aunt Song understood, smiling as she pushed the teapot towards her. "Since Master is in the room, why don't you send this tea in, madam"
"I won't go." Fu Xiaoyao refused.
Aunt Song was stunned, "Why"
"I don't want to deal with him." Fu Xiaoyao spoke the truth.
Aunt Song's mouth twitched. "Madam, have you and sir had another fight"
"No, I haven't been like this with him all month, have I" Fu Xiaoyao replied calmly.
Aunty Song sighed, "Alright then, Madame, you rest here. I'll take him in."
She carried the teapot into the room.
Lu Hanchuan was on the phone, when he heard a knock at the door, his eyes flickered, and in a cold voice, he uttered a word, "Come in!"
Aunt Song pushed the door open and said, "Sir, this is freshly brewed tea."
"Let go," Lu Hanchuan's gaze fell on the table in the room.
"Okay." Aunt Song put down the tea.
Lu Hanchuan walked over and poured himself a glass, asking, "Where's Fu Xiaoyao"
"Mrs. Wang is out in the front courtyard, sir. Is there something you need to speak with her about" Song Yi looked at him curiously.
Lu Hanchuan waved his hand. "It's fine, you keep an eye on her and don't let her run around."
"Don't worry, sir," Aunt Song replied.
Lu Hanchuan hummed softly, "You go out."
"Okay." Aunt Song nodded and turned to leave.
The door closed heavily. Lu Hanchuan put down the teacup in his hand and put the phone back to his ear, "Did you remember what I just said!"
"Understood." Qiao Mu replied respectfully.
"Just make a note of it. I'll give you a month to investigate." Lu Hanchuan ordered.
Joe looked embarrassed. "Lu, wouldn't a month be too rushed It happened twenty-five years ago. Back then, technology wasn't advanced; there were no surveillance cameras. It would be really difficult to find anything."
"I know." Lu Hchuan said expressionlessly: "So I allow you to go find Shao Sinian, he has Fu Xiaoyao's DNA records there. After you get this record and go to the gene bank for comparison, you should be able to find her biological parents."
"What if the gene bank doesn't have DNA records from Mrs. [Last Name]'s biological parents" Qiao Mu was a bit worried.
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, “If not, then start investigating the couple from the Fu family. I believe they should know who Fu Xiaoyao's biological parents are, but during the investigation, don't startle them.”
"I see. Does Lu總 have anything else" Qiao Mu asked.
Lu Hanchuan pinched the bridge of his nose, "No need, you go busy yourself."
"Okay."
After ending the call, Lu Hanchuan put away his phone and left the room.
Fu Xiaoyao glanced at him, let out a soft hum, and ignored him.
Lu Hanchuan walked towards her and sat down opposite her, "Fu Xiaoyao."
He called her name.
"Is something the matter" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him.
Lu Hánchuan organized his sleeves and spoke in a low voice, "Have you ever thought about why your parents are so unkind to you"
Fu Xiaoyao was taken aback. "Why did you suddenly ask me such a question"
"Just a little curious," Lu Hankan said nonchalantly.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't think much, curled her lips and replied: "What else could it be, it's just sexism against women."
"Is that really the reason" Lu Hánchuan narrowed his eyes.
Fu Xiaoyao frowned, "It's not that reason, then what could it be"
Lu Hanchuan didn't reply, his thin lips pursed as if he were thinking about something.
After a while, he lightly opened his thin lips, "It's nothing, just asking casually."
“Just asking out of curiosity” Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with some suspicion, “I find you a little strange today. Just asking, why are you asking this instead of something else Could it be that…”
She hadn't finished speaking when a sudden ring from her phone cut her off.
Lu Hanchuan took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at it. He got up and walked towards the outside of the yard.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at his anxious figure, and a sour feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.
Just one phone call, and he went outside to answer it. It must have been Qi Ya calling; only Qi Ya could make him so anxious.
"Hmph, he claims to love her, but every time something about Qi Ya comes up, he just pushes her aside. What's the difference between this kind of love and charity"
And from her perspective, he didn't seem to be in love with her at all. She suspected he was only saying those words for some ulterior motive. Fortunately, she wasn't naive enough to believe him.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao stood up, gave the man in the courtyard a resentful glance, and then turned back to her room.
The man subtly turned his head, just in time to see her slam the door shut with a huff, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.
What's wrong with this woman
Who upset her again
"Hanchuan, Hanchuan" A questioning voice echoed through the phone.
Lu Hanchuan's eyes flashed and he came back to himself, "What is it"
"I should be the one asking you what you're doing. You didn't react at all when I called you." Shao Sinian asked.
Lu Hanchuan turned his head back, "It's nothing, what did you just say"
"I just asked you, what did you have Qiao Mu find my DNA records for Fu Xiaoyao I asked Qiao Mu, he was being secretive and refused to say, only that you told him to ask me for it, so I'm calling now to ask you what is going on" Shao Si Nian said in a serious tone.
Lu Hanchuan didn't hide anything from him, and directly told him what happened.
Shao Siniang's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needles after hearing this, "You... you're serious"
"It's true." Lu Hanchuan nodded.
Shao Si Nian fell silent, after a moment, he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Han Chuan, how did you know she wasn't Fu family's biological daughter"
"It was an old woman from her village who told me." Lu Hanchuan replied.
"So that's how it is." Shao Si Nian's expression was a bit strained.
He thought this secret was only known to him besides the Fu couple.
Unexpectedly, Fu Xiaoyao's rural background was known to others, and even Lu Hanchuan was informed about it.
Now that Lu Hanchuan is looking for Fu Xiaoyao's DNA records, it's obvious he wants to help her find her biological parents.
As expected, before Shao Sinians could confirm, Lu Hanchuan spoke first, “Sinians, as a doctor, you have more say and access to more genealogical information at the gene bank. I want you to help me find some too.”
"What then, after you found it" Shao Sian asked suddenly.
Lu Hanchuan said unconcernedly, "Of course we would recognize each other if we found each other."
Shao Si Nian smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Recognition Hánchuan, don't you think you're thinking too simply"
"What do you mean" Lu Hanchuan frowned.
"That is to say, you're being too presumptuous. Have you ever considered that Fu Xiaoyao was adopted by the Fu family not because they stole her or bought her from a trafficker, but because her biological parents gave her to them"
Lü Hánchuan was taken aback.
He had never actually thought about this issue.
Seeing Lü Hánchuan's silence, Shào Sīnnián pushed his glasses and continued, "Besides, even if Fù Xiǎoyáo wasn't abandoned by her biological parents, after so many years, would they really still care about their daughter What if they already have other children, would that child welcome her as a sister"
This question stumped Lu Hanchuan again.
He had to admit that he hadn't thought of these problems.
He only felt that Fu's parents were not good to Fu Xiaoyao and didn't deserve to be her parents. So he wanted to help her find her biological parents, believing that she would have real family then.
But now that Shao Sian said this, he realized he hadn't been considerate enough.
"You reminded me," Lu Hánchuan sighed.
Shao Si chuckled, "So you're still planning to find her"urging emotions in his heart. He spoke in a soft voice: "Alright, don't cry first. Just wait quietly for Hanling's surgery results.""Hmm..." Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head, replying softly like a mosquit...