MTL - After Being Kicked Out of a Wealthy Family, She Became a Fake Daughter and Shocked the World-Chapter 67 0 Bo Yuting: I don’t want our intersection to end here

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Chapter 67 067. Bo Yuting: I don’t want our intersection to end here

Hearing this, Mr. Lin looked at Lin Wu blankly. He wanted to ask Lin Wu if he really couldn't get along well with the Lin family, but he couldn't.

After a long moment of silence, Mr. Lin suddenly said in a nonchalant manner: "Wu Wu, grandpa has heard many people say how awesome you are in the past few days. Is there any way you can find your biological parents?"

"…biological parents?"

"Yes, they are very anxious after losing you. You should also look for them, and maybe they can be reunited."

Lin Wu said nothing.

To be honest, because of the performance of the Lin family in the past eighteen years, the word "family" does not really mean much in her heart.

Fang Ruling also said that her biological mother came to the hospital to give birth to her in a very embarrassed manner, but then disappeared without a trace. Didn't the other party notice that she was missing?

It was because the other party's situation was urgent at that time and there was no room for further thought and she could only leave first. Then why didn't the other party come back to look for her afterwards?

Lin Wu only had three guesses about this.

First, the other party is no longer alive; second, the other party doesn't care about her daughter at all, no matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter whether she has a daughter or not; third, and what Lin Wu least wants to think about, is Like the Lin family, the other party had the wrong child, and now they already have a "daughter" by their side.

 No matter what it was, Lin Wu didn't want to go find them.

She can live a good life on her own, so why does she have to have those troublesome family members and then cause all kinds of irritating troubles out of thin air?

Lin Wu saw Mr. Lin's concerned expression and said vaguely, "Let's talk about it later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Lin’s cell phone rang.

Mr. Lin took the phone and took a look at it. His expression changed, and he subconsciously looked up at Lin Wu.

Lin Wu roughly guessed, stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Mr. Lin hesitated to speak, but in the end he just sighed and warned: "Wuwu, eat and sleep well when you go back, take good care of yourself, don't be too tired. When school starts, tell grandpa."

Lin Wu hummed lightly, put his hands in his pockets and left.

Mr. Lin waited for her to go out before he answered the phone. His tone was not very good: "What's the matter?"

 The caller was Lin Shenghai.

There was no contact before. At this moment, Mr. Lin felt cold and didn't want to say more: "If nothing happens, I will hang up. Even if you have something to do, my old man can't help you, and you are not allowed to come to me again to talk about Wuwu. thing!"

Lin Shenghai on the other side of the phone said hurriedly: "Dad, I did do it for Wuwu this time, but I did it for her own good. What a good thing!"

Mr. Lin frowned: "What good can you do?"

Lin Shenghai said: "Do you know the Beijing Piano Association? It is an association composed of the top violinists in the country who can play the violin at a first-class level. It has an extremely high reputation in the industry."

Mr. Lin was stunned and said, "I know."

Lin Shenghai laughed: "I didn't expect that Dad would be quite concerned about these chores and still have time to pay attention and understand them."

Mr. Lin shook his head: "No. When Wuwu and I lived in the countryside, there was a neighbor who was very good at playing the violin. He said that he was a member of some piano association and wanted to take Wuwu to Beijing to study. Wuwu felt that it was too far away from home. It was far away, so I refused. The neighbor teacher who taught Wuwu was still very sorry."

"Countryside? Is your neighbor from the Piano Association?" Lin Shenghai felt ridiculous, "Dad, it seems you don't know what the Piano Association is. People in the Piano Association are all city dwellers who participate in national and international competitions. How can they live in the countryside?" , and became your neighbor? Dad, even if you want to make it up, you should make it up a little bit."

Mr. Lin explained: "But the neighbor teacher said that he was indeed..."

"You have been deceived!" Lin Shenghai interrupted impatiently and directly stated his purpose: "Previously, in order to teach Qianqian to become a qualified celebrity daughter, I spent a lot of effort to hire a master from the Beijing Piano Association Come teach Qianqian. Now I really want to repair the relationship with Wuwu, so I want to let the master teach her. But Wuwu doesn’t answer my call. Dad, help me tell her that she must go to the club I booked tonight. Meet this master."

Mr. Lin originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard this, he felt that Lin Shenghai was really doing something good for Lin Wu and had finally done something for him.

But he didn't respond: "You'd better find a way to tell Wuwu yourself. I've made up my mind that I won't bother Wuwu anymore about the Lin family."

"Dad! Then let me ask, can Wuwu answer my call?" Lin Shenghai deliberately kept a straight face and said dissatisfied: "Didn't you want us to get along with her before? Why don't you help me now that I want to?" ?”

 “This…” Mr. Lin hesitated.

"Oh, it's not a bad thing. Being able to get the teachings of Master Jingxie is a blessing that Wuwu earned in his previous life! Are you going to let Wuwu miss such a good thing?" Lin Shenghai said, "If you don't help me , you will no longer be my dad, and don’t say anything good to Wu Wu anymore!”

Mr. Lin was in a dilemma. After careful consideration, he felt that this was indeed beneficial to Lin Wu, so he had no choice but to agree.

 …

the other side.

After Bo Yuting checked the house, he could not find Lin Wu anywhere, not even Mr. Lin.

Finally, he saw Lin Wu in his office. She was lying on the sofa where he often sat, with a straight posture, looking at the ceiling in trance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Bo Yuting walked over and sat directly on the edge of the coffee table, looking directly at Lin Wu with lowered eyes.

 “What’s wrong? Did you have a quarrel with the old man?”

  Lin Wu didn’t say anything.

Bo Yuting frowned, leaned down to Lin Wu, and whispered: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have brought you to see the old man. It's the little girl's fault..."

 “You’re blocking my light.”

An enlarged version of a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Lin Wu came back to his senses and couldn't help but tilt his head to avoid talking.

Bo Yuting was slightly startled: "You..."

Lin Wu put his hands behind his head and said, "I'm not thinking about grandpa. I'm just thinking about what to do after the current matter is over."

 As she was thinking, she counted the numbers for Bo Yuting to listen to.

“After returning to Beijing, I will first go to see my teacher, and then go to Beijing University to complete the admission procedures.”

"Oh, yes, I have to go to the ghost street. I also have a teacher who only lives there. He helped me before, and I promised him that I would enter the laboratory he wanted and repay his favor."

“There are too many things to do. After I enter school, I can’t live on campus and have to go to day school. It will be different from the previous business trip. I have to buy a house to live in..."

“Lin Wu.” Bo Yuting suddenly called her.

Lin Wu turned his head and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Bo Yuting fixedly met Lin Wu's gaze and spoke in a low and hoarse voice: "I also want to go back to Beijing, but I don't want our interactions to end in Beicheng. So - we will continue to be neighbors in Beijing. ,How about it?"

 (End of this chapter)