Chapter 185: Genes are Pretty Good

something to say, just say it. " 。Shutinglan interrupted Wenjian's words, "Regarding past events, everyone has different perspectives. Since the person involved has passed away, there's nothing mor...The nanny saw through it all, no matter how powerful or influential someone was, their home wasn't any better than a mess. It was better to have a peaceful and harmonious life like an ordinary family forever. Sometimes she couldn't help but look down on Cheng Zhimin in her heart, muttering to herself, but on the surface, she continued to comfort: “Shu Lawyer's genes should be good too, graduating from a prestigious university and working as a lawyer in a well-known law firm. I heard from Lu Family's little princess that he is also very capable, hardworking and responsible.” 。Well, I think finding a girl like that isn't bad either. A stable family, and most importantly, it seems like Yu'an likes her. 。Cheng Zhimin was furious. She didn't know what was wrong with the nanny today, but she kept going against her. So she coldly scolded, "You've been talking too much today." 。"I'm sorry"

The nanny, wearing an apron, bustled about the kitchen. 。Cheng Zhimin looked down on the nanny, thinking that of course you liked Shu Tinglan, you two were from the same class, frogs at the bottom of a well, everything you saw was good. 。Cheng Zhimin now not only has a headache, but also chest tightness and shortness of breath. She lay in bed all morning. At noon, the nanny came to call her for dinner, but she had no appetite. After drinking a bowl of flower glue bird's nest soup, she finally felt a little better. She sat back in the dressing room and started to put on makeup carefully. 。She is very good at makeup, covering up all the dark circles and bags under her eyes. Her figure is also straight and elegant. She chose a silk shirt and jeans to wear. When she stood in front of the mirror, she looked like she was in her 30s, just under 40. 。After getting dressed, the notification sound from her phone's email app rang again. She opened it to check, and the email contained no extra words, just an address and a time, inviting her to meet. 。The sender was the same person who had previously sent her the marriage certificate for Zhuo Yu'an. 。Her heart skipped a beat. She was very curious about the person who had been lurking in the shadows, constantly bringing her information about Zhu Yu'an. 。The last time she sent photos, it was from a different email account, which Zhu Yu'an had resolved. However, she firmly believed it was the same person. 。She didn't reply whether she would go or not, planning to secretly meet up and observe the other person first before deciding. 。This trip, she didn't even call a driver, specially hailed a ride-hailing car, planning to meet secretly with someone at a distance who was emailing her. Who was this person Why did they know so much about Zhuo Yu'an's affairs Why send it to her What was their purpose

When she arrived near the agreed upon coffee shop, she sat in the car and watched inside. 。It was afternoon tea time, and the coffee shop was filled with people. She couldn't tell at first who it was. 。At this moment, her cell phone buzzed with a text message, not an email, but a text. 。Aunt, I saw you. Come in. 。A simple sentence made Cheng Zhimin feel cold from head to toe. The other party clearly knew her very well, and had probably been observing her for a while. 。She looked up again at the coffee shop, this time clearly seeing a girl by the window waving at her with a smile. She felt familiar, and in an instant, she remembered who it was. 。

Is Wenjian. 。To be honest, when she saw that the other person was Wen Jian, the tension in her nerves instantly eased, and she let out a long sigh of relief. 。At least this mysterious person is not targeting the Zhu family, it's just a bit of a romantic history of Zhu Y uan, his son, nothing to be afraid of. 。She told the ride-hailing driver to turn around and leave, she wasn't even interested in having anything to do with Wen Jian. 。Knowing she was her son's confidante and business partner, but looking down on her, just like Shu Tinglan, she wasn't someone who could be considered high-class. Speaking with women of her social standing would diminish one's status. 。。The message read, “The person you sent to Qining to investigate Shu Tinglan reported back that her family background is clean” Following the message was a picture of a middle-aged woman in a patient's gown sitting on a sun lounger in the hospital plaza. Above the inpatient department on top floor behind her were the large characters "Psychiatry Department." 。Cheng Zhimin's heart suddenly turned cold, as if she had been instantly thrown into an ice cellar. 。

"Parking" 。She shouted. 。The ride-hailing driver suddenly stopped the car. The navigation app had reminded him several times that he was off course, but the passenger refused to get out. He had been intimidated by the passenger's aura earlier and felt a bit panicked. Now, hearing her demand to stop, he breathed a sigh of relief as he pulled the car over to the side of the road. 。Cheng Zhimin's outfit today was casual, a silk shirt and jeans, but the aura cultivated by her long-term life of luxury could indeed intimidate passersby. 。Especially at this moment, as she pushed open the door to enter the coffee shop, several patrons couldn't help but glance her way. She walked straight to a seat by the window, without looking sideways. 。

A beautiful woman was sitting by the window. The two of them were surprisingly well-matched in their clothing, each with their own unique charm. The guests wondered if they were mother and daughter or sisters. Sitting together, they were a real treat for the eyes. 。Wen Jian sat there calmly, watching Cheng Zhi Min walk towards her, a faint smile in her eyes, anticipating her arrival. 。Her laughter, in Cheng Zhimin's eyes, was the arrogance of a victor. 。Cheng Zhimin suppressed the anger in her heart, sitting beside Wen Jian, wanting to see what she was going to do. 。Wen Jian didn't beat around the bush, and directly said: "That's Shu Tinglan's mother. I can arrange for you to meet her, at the mental hospital" 。“The last few characters of the hospital's name, she emphasized with gritted teeth.” 。

"Tell me your purpose" 。Cheng Zhimin's heart was burning with anger, but she still forced herself to remain composed. 。...wants to see Wen Jian's purpose, from posting those photos at the beginning to later posting their marriage certificate, and now exposing Shu Tinglan's mother's affair... 。Wen Jian just continued to smile: “You sent people to Qining to investigate, the information they gave you must be perfect, right Well, this is in line with Zhuo Y uan’s style.” 。“

It sounded like she knew Zhuo Yu'an even better than Cheng Zhimin.” 。Cheng Zhimin only then realized that all the information she had received about Shu Tinglan from beginning to end was fake. Her temples throbbed uncontrollably, she didn't speak, just stared at Wen Jian. 。Besides you, I am the one in this world who most hopes that Zhuo Yu'an and Shu Tinglan will not be together. 。"Cheng Zhimin snorted with sarcasm at this, "Do you naive think I would team up with you to fight my own son How childish!" "No, my target has never been Zhuo Yu'an. Even if he is ruthless to me, the feelings I have for him over so many years won't change easily." 。Our goal is the same, which is to listen comfortably. 。It can be said to be a very sincere statement. 。But Cheng Zhimin clearly wasn't buying it. She wouldn't associate with Wen Jian, and given Zhuo Yu'an's previous attitude, she really didn't dare to act rashly. 。Her mother has been hospitalized for many years, I checked and the probability of mental illness being hereditary is very high. 。Before this, Shu Tinglan also had mental issues. She claimed to the outside world that it was caused by my hypnosis, but that wasn't true. My hypnosis merely brought her inner problems to the surface. If someone is healthy and has no illness, hypnosis cannot achieve that effect. 。I'm not exaggerating. If their future children inherit even 50% of her genes, the consequences are clear to you more than me. 。”After dinner, Lin Zhixuan glanced at Shi Yan, wanting to speak but holding back."What's wrong" he asked."That's it, Teacher Shi, can I quit and not go for the internship" This is what Lin Zhifan has...