Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 227: Yao Meishu’s Hair_1

Chapter 227: Yao Meishu’s Hair_1

"Move aside."

Lu Qingyi’s eyes were slightly cold, her gaze on Aunt Lin becoming icier.

Aunt Lin stood still, too afraid to move. She feared that if Lu Qingyi went in, something like last time might happen again.

"Will you move aside yourself or shall I make you?"

Lu Qingyi crossed her arms, her icy gaze fixed on Aunt Lin.

Refuse to budge?

She had a thousand ways to get inside.

"Miss, please don’t be rash."

Aunt Lin hurriedly opened the door, her voice slightly tense.

Having witnessed Lu Qingyi’s impulsive behavior, she was genuinely afraid of what she might do next.

Lu Qingyi walked straight into the Lu mansion without even giving Aunt Lin a glance.

Aunt Lin followed quietly behind Lu Qingyi, not daring to say a word.

She was truly afraid.

The television was still on in the living room. Yao Meishu was sitting with her legs crossed, with a facial mask on, leisurely watching a television drama. She seemed quite content.

Lu Qingyi glanced back at Aunt Lin. Was this what they meant by not being at home?

No one in this house seemed to welcome her, not even a maid.

Interesting.

Aunt Lin instinctively shrank her neck, not daring to utter a word.

Lu Qingyi stood in front of Yao Meishu quietly without a word.

"Why are you back?"

Yao Meishu removed her facial mask and stared at Lu Qingyi in surprise.

After the college entrance exam, Lu Qingyi disappeared without a trace. They hadn’t seen her since, so it was a surprise that she was back.

"Do you know Gu Yansi?"

Lu Qingyi looked at Yao Meishu, her eyes revealing a sense of superiority.

"No."

Yao Meishu met Lu Qingyi’s gaze and quickly denied it.

Indeed, she didn’t know any Gu Yansi.

"What about Lu Yao?" Lu Qingyi inquired.

She looked around. Lu Yao didn’t seem to be home.

She just couldn’t call him "Father."

"He’s your father."

Yao Meishu emphasized again, quite displeased with Lu Qingyi’s way of naming directly.

Lu Qingyi didn’t respond; she just went upstairs.

Yao Meishu stared blankly, unable to understand Lu Qingyi’s actions.

Lu Qingyi took a turn, opened the door to Lu Yao and Yao Meishu’s room, and walked inside. She picked up the collected, long hair from the bed, and stuffed it into her pocket.

She collected Yao Meishu’s hair. Now, she just needed Lu Yao’s. Gathering Jiahao’s should be easy, and getting Jiayue’s wouldn’t be too difficult either.

Getting Lu Yao’s might not be so easy, though.

"Lu Qingyi, what are you doing?"

Yao Meishu tossed her facial mask into the trash can, went upstairs because of confusion, and saw Lu Qingyi in her bedroom.

She barged in, her gaze a mixture of fury and indignation.

"Nothing."

Lu Qingyi put her hand into her pocket, seeming indifferent.

"If it’s nothing, then why did you come to my room? You disappeared for so long and the moment you return, you march straight into my room. Can you please tell me what you intend?"

Yao Meishu closed the door forcefully and pointed at Lu Qingyi as she spoke.

She called Lu Qingyi several times but without success, she knew she must have been blocked.

What did Lu Qingyi mean?

After disappearing for such a long time, she just walked right into her room upon her return.

"Nothing."

Lu Qingyi walked past Yao Meishu, opened the door, and attempted to leave.

Just when Yao Meishu tried to reach out to catch Lu Qingyi, she avoided her, opened the door and went out with ease.

Yao Meishu was left standing there, dumbfounded.

"Do you really only have three children?"

Lu Qingyi suddenly stopped in her tracks. Her voice was quite cold, and she didn’t look back.

"What do you mean?"

Yao Meishu’s heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Lu Qingyi apprehensively.

What did Lu Qingyi mean?

Why would Lu Qingyi ask such a question?

"Just what I said."

Lu Qingyi didn’t want to play riddles with Yao Meishu; she just wanted to confirm whether Yao Meishu only gave birth to three kids back then.

That’s it.

"Only three."

Yao Meishu looked at Lu Qingyi’s retreating figure, her voice was firm, without a hint of panic.

She indeed only gave birth to three children, it was a fact. She had no reason to panic.

"I see."

After leaving this sentence, Lu Qingyi went downstairs and left the villa.

Yao Meishu stood there, stunned, watching Lu Qingyi’s figure disappear from her sight, feeling as if a heavy stone was pressing on her heart.

It made her suffocate.

She always thought that Lu Qingyi seemed to know something. This thought always gave her a sense of panic.

She was too scared.

"Madam, did the Miss do anything to you?"

Aunt Lin didn’t come up until Lu Qingyi had disappeared, she looked flustered and asked Yao Meishu.

"Why didn’t you alert me?"

Yao Meishu’s expression turned cold as she looked at Aunt Lin, her chin raised.

Lu Qingyi was back, and Aunt Lin didn’t bother to inform her. She was quite angry about this.

"I...I dare not..."

Aunt Lin dropped her head and didn’t dare to look at Yao Meishu. She was terrified.

——

Lu Qingyi looked at the high-rise building in front of her, indifferent. The four big words "Lu Group" hung conspicuously on the building.

She felt no emotion.

This was probably her first time at the Lu Group in all these years. She never came before.

She picked up her phone and directly dialed Lu Yao. Once he answered, she simply stated, "I am downstairs at Lu Group, come down."

And then she hung up.

She knew Lu Yao would come down.

As expected, after five minutes, Lu Yao appeared at the entrance of the Lu Group building, dressed in a suit.

"Qingyi, why didn’t you tell your dad when you left? I was really worried about you."

Lu Yao hurried over to Lu Qingyi, his expression anxious, his tone mixed with concern.

Lu Qingyi looked at Lu Yao with cold, unfeeling eyes.

"Have you ever cared for me?"

Lu Qingyi asked. If Lu Yao truly cared for her, she would not have grown up with her grandmother.

"I have, I can give you anything you want."

Lu Yao wanted to reach out to touch Lu Qingyi, but her words stopped him.

Yes, had he ever cared for Lu Qingyi?

He hadn’t even given Lu Qingyi the most basic fatherly love.

"Anything?"

Lu Qingyi raised an eyebrow, her gaze settling on Lu Yao’s hair.

Truly anything?

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