Chapter: 1789
For such a big event, it is impossible for there to be no rumors on the Internet.
Sure enough, she turned it over, and she really found it.
However, there is not much news, because the virus was involved, so the military and the police did not expose it on the Internet, for fear of causing panic among the people.
Unfortunately, there is no Qi Ya in the capture photo above.
"I'll go out for a while." Fu Xiaoyao put down the phone.
Lu Hanchuan was teasing Xiaobao, when he heard her words, he immediately looked at her, "Where are you going?"
"Go to the hospital, meet Qi Dongming, and tell him the good news that Qi Ya has been arrested." Fu Xiaoyao curled up with an evil smile.
Lu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, "I'll take you there."
"No need, now that Qi Ya has been arrested, I don't worry that someone will deal with me." Fu Xiaoyao rejected him.
But Lu Hanchuan acted as if he didn't hear it, handed Xiaobao to Aunt Song, stood up, "Let's go, I'll drive."
After speaking, he walked out of the restaurant first.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at his back, her eyes widened.
This person, why is his face getting thicker and thicker?
She said she didn't need him to send it away!
"Ma'am, what are you still doing in a daze? They're all out now, so hurry up too." Aunt Song kept urging her on the side.
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and followed helplessly.
When we got in the car, Lu Hanchuan suddenly asked, "Didn't you say yesterday that Qi Dongming left some of your mother's belongings, did you find them?"
"I found it. It's some souvenirs, jewelry, and a photo." Fu Xiaoyao touched her bag.
Now that photo is in her bag.
Lu Hanchuan also saw her movement, probably guessed it, and nodded, "The picture on your mother's tombstone is not clear, go and change it."
Fu Xiaoyao looked at him.
Lu Hanchuan quickly exchanged glances with him, then turned his gaze back to the road ahead, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that."
"I didn't expect that you would think of reminding me to change the photo." Fu Xiaoyao smiled.
Lu Hanchuan turned the steering wheel, "Your mother's tomb was moved by me, and the photos were also made by me back then, but no photos of your mother were revealed to the outside world. The only thing is that when the Qi family company was founded, you Mom's picture in the newspaper, but the picture is not clear, I still know it."
"You're right, there's a photo studio right in front of it. Let's have someone scan my mother's photo into the computer and print a few more copies." Fu Xiaoyao pointed to a shop on the side of the road outside the car window. JrNovels.com