Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"Evidence?" Zhang Yue'e was dumbfounded.

Seeing her reaction, Su Haitang, who knew her grandma's temperament, was also dumbfounded.

Isn't the milk really trying to hide the bad reputation, pull out a bed of brocade and be fooled by outsiders? Is she really Liu Lancui's birth?

How can this be!

"What kind of evidence? You said it." Su Haitang was anxious, but he didn't even care to get angry with Cheng Yuanzheng, and urged him anxiously.

Really, what kind of appetite is this right now! Is this man at odds with her?

Cheng Yuanzheng frowned slightly, then stretched it out, took a letter from his jacket pocket and handed it over.

"Someone sent this anonymous letter. Everything is clearly stated. Almighty can match it. It can't be fake, right?"

Su Haitang snatched the letter, glanced at the torn envelope, didn't look at the name of the recipient's address, and just pulled out the letter paper inside to look at it.

After all, she hadn't lost her mind completely. When the snow-white letter paper was pulled out halfway, Su Haitang stopped moving and made up the late question: "Can I read it?"

Cheng Yuanzheng made an inviting gesture with a smile in his eyes.

I know that the girl he likes is not a rash person who doesn't know how to be polite.

She deserves to be the granddaughter of the old chief, even if she was raised in a tiger-wolf den, the brilliance in her bones could not be consumed.

"What did you write?"

Zhang Yuee didn't know much, so she asked anxiously.

Su Haitang scanned the botched handwriting that dissatisfied half of the page with ten lines at a glance, and exhaled slightly, the wrinkles between his brows were a little lighter, and they were still not fully stretched.

She glanced at the worried milk, looked at the letter with no beginning and end again, and briefly summarized it in her mouth.

"The letter said that I knew that the He family had lost a girl eighteen years ago. Liu Lancui gave birth to a boy in the same hospital at the time. The boy was worth money, and was replaced by the He family girl by a trafficker."

Su Haitang's face was full of complex colors.

If what the letter says is true, she has taken the place of the Su family’s baby boy in Su’s family for eighteen years, which would be great. Even if Liu Lancui treats her badly, it makes sense.

But it's really such a coincidence?

When Liu Lancui was reported to be mad, this letter came out. No matter how you look at it, it seemed to be whitewashing for Liu Lancui.

Isn't it Su Haiyan's trick?

Su Haitang hesitated and read the letter back and forth several times.

She really wanted someone to tell her that Liu Lancui was not her mother; it seemed that she could let go of her unwillingness and the last vain death in her life, and make an excuse for her ignorance and filial piety.

Now that the excuse was really delivered, she wanted to believe it, but she didn't dare to believe it.

This letter comes too soon! The content of the writing is more to her heart, as if she has seen through her internal organs!

God will suddenly be so kind, and Shun Shun will tell her what she wants?

Only then did Su Haitang, who fell sharply somersault, instinctively suspected the authenticity of this letter.

Su Haitang squeezed the thin letter paper and touched the empty left wrist. There was a silver bracelet in a place invisible to others.

The life saver is still there, more reliable than the ethereal God.

Su Haitang hung his heart at ease.

"What did the hospital say?"

Su Haitang heard her calm voice, but guilty of not daring to look at the eyes of milk.

His grandson was abducted, and the news is unknown for eighteen years. She is a counterfeit who dove in the magpie's nest, no matter how innocent she is!

As Su Haitang struggled, he doubted the origin of this letter again.

I don’t write early or late. Eighteen years have passed calmly, and now I've gotten out the secrets of the old age, and I've changed the handwriting concealedly. I don't even dare to keep my name. It's a bit tricky to make it clear!