His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he kept using force on his hands.
The old man could feel that he was really going to kill him.
He quickly said with difficulty: "Don't, don't kill me, I said, I said."
"Tell me, where is Zhang Huarong?"
"She, she just came back, and went to the bank with my son!"
"Which bank?"
"That commercial bank on Mianfang Road."
Lu Zili then let him go: "If we can't find anyone, I'll kill you!"
The old man told the truth.
As soon as they drove to the bank entrance, they saw cleaning lady Zhang Huarong and her son coming out of the bank.
The expressions on both people's faces were very excited.
It's like winning a lottery ticket.
Lu Zili pushed the door with a cold face and rushed out: "Zhang Huarong!"
Seeing Lu Zili like this, Zhang Huarong shivered in fright: "Second Young Master Lu, you, you -"
Gu Nuanci and Lu Zizhong also got out of the car at this time.
Lu Zizhong grabbed Lu Zili: "Second brother, don't be impulsive!"
Gu Nuanci stepped forward and looked at their mother and son with a smile on her face: "You are Aunt Zhang! Don't be afraid. I am Gu Nuanci, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Lu family. We have something to ask you for help."
"What's going on?" Zhang Huarong's son asked alertly.
"Get in the car first! We'll talk about it after we get in the car. Don't worry, it's a good thing. It's a good thing that can make you a lot of money."
People are coming and going on the street, and the second child is very impulsive now, so he must first stabilize the other person.
When Zhang Huarong and his son heard that they could make a lot of money, their eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"
"Of course. I see that Aunt Zhang is very agile. I want her to go to the Lu family to help me take care of my children. The monthly salary is 30,000 yuan. Can we get in the car and discuss it in detail?"
Then, Zhang Huarong, mother and son got into the car.
However, as soon as he got into the car, Lu Zili pressed Zhang Huarong's son on the back seat with three strokes.
"kill"
Zhang Huarong and his son turned pale with fear and were about to scream when Lu Zili suddenly took out a dagger and put it on Zhang Huarong's son's neck.
"Scream again and I will kill him immediately!" He stared at Zhang Huarong.
Zhang Huarong was so frightened that he started to cry: "Second Young Master Lu, I, we have not offended you, right?"
Gu Nuanci's expression also changed: "Aunt Zhang, let me ask you, what was in the black garbage bag you were carrying around 10:40 in the morning?"
Zhang Huarong’s face turned even paler: “I, I——”
"Say, if you don't tell me, I will kill your son now!"
Lu Zili held the dagger hard, and Zhang Huarong's son immediately began to wail.
"I said, I said, don't kill my son."
"Say, what's in the trash bag?"
"Yes, it's a newborn baby girl!"
"What? Where is the child?"
All three of them were very happy.
"I, I, am, Dr. Zhao, she, she said, the child was born with cardiopulmonary hypoplasia and was abandoned by his parents. He asked me to help him take him out.
She, she wanted to give it to a rich relative. Her relative was infertile and said she would take the child abroad for medical treatment. She also gave me 50,000 yuan in hush money.
I was afraid that the hospital would investigate, so I put the child in a garbage bag and handed the child over to Dr. Zhao’s relatives through a fence in the back corner of the hospital." Zhang Huarong said with a wince.
"Do you remember what the person who took the child looks like?"
Gu Nuanci's heart sank.
There is a surveillance blind spot in the backyard of the hospital, where they should have sent the child out.
Zhang Huarong thought carefully: "The other person was wearing a mask, so I couldn't see his face clearly, but I remembered his license plate number."
