Chapter 243
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Whether it was selling a wheelchair when she grew up or being confined to a wheelchair because of a broken leg.
No matter how one looked at it, the implication was not very good.
Of course, it was purely superstition and might not come true.
But what if?
Song Ching-wan couldn't help but worry.
The old man didn't think so.
"That's a wheelchair with a hidden knife. It's a new invention. I think this girl might be an inventor in the future!"
Song Ching-wan sighed.
She could only comfort herself like this.
The most important content of today's banquet was over.
She had also observed Zhang Yiming, Qu Qianqian, and Qin Xi Yan. They didn't have any bad intentions.
On the contrary, they thought of Li Li for everything.
When she gave them candies, they wanted to leave a few for Li Li. They were afraid that Li Li wouldn't have any candies to eat.
Song Ching-wan was completely relieved.
She couldn't be blamed for being too nervous.
Who asked the little girl to look so silly? She looked like she could be easily abducted.
Song Ching-wan couldn't live with herself if she didn't check on her personally.
Soon, the banquet came to an end.
The children went to bed early and went back early.
Only the little girl was left. She sat on the sofa and rubbed her eyes. Obviously, she was also sleepy.
"Li Li, go to bed first. It won't be over so soon —"
At this moment, a group of people came in from outside.
They had microphones in their hands, cameras on their shoulders, and reporters' work tags on their bodies.
As if they were not afraid of death, they pointed the camera at the little girl's face.
Before the villa's bodyguards rushed in and arrested them, a reporter held a microphone and shouted loudly.
"Young Master Lu, we received news that the little girl beside you is not your biological daughter at all! You have been raising someone else's daughter before. May I ask, is this news true? Please answer me. "
He asked without any hesitation, and he didn't care what the little girl would think after hearing it.
Lu Junhan's face turned completely cold.
Seeing this, the butler shouted.
"How did you get in? Bodyguards! Bodyguards, catch them! "
However, the reporter seemed to have been instructed by someone to ignore everything. When he was caught by the bodyguards, he only struggled and shouted:
"Young Master Lu, please answer my question!"
He paused for a moment and then said loudly, "You're not saying anything. Does that mean that it's true? Actually, you already knew that Miss Lu wasn't your biological daughter, right? "
Lu Junhan's tall and straight body stood up from the sofa. He took a few steps forward and stood in front of the reporter who was being pressed to the ground by the bodyguards. Then —
With a ruthless kick, the pitch-black leather shoe crushed the back of the reporter's hand. With a few cracking sounds, it was as if the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
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