Chapter 450 An Amazing Guess Emerges From His Mind...
"Uh, this... I found out from her school record. She didn't take the college entrance examination after graduating from high school, but went abroad to study. Later, she dropped out of school for some reason. After returning to China, she missed the time for the college entrance examination, so she had to take the college entrance examination. Spring recruitment, entered a Sanben school."
Mu Yiling thought of something, and frowned slightly, "Her high school classmates seem to be quite jealous of her. Some people said that she was expelled for violating school rules abroad, and others said that she was expelled for her poor grades. I don't think it is possible. A talented designer like my sister-in-law will have poor grades? Mostly because of insufficient financial ability, I have no money to pay tuition, so I decided to return to China."
Regarding Luo Chenxi's studies, Mu Yiling saw some information and put it in the document.
However, it has not been investigated and confirmed.
After all, in his opinion, Luo Chenxi was abused by Luo Anguo and the marriage on behalf of her was the focus of this document.
How Luo Chenxi studied was not the point at all.
Although she failed to graduate from a famous foreign school, her current design level has been recognized by the fashion circle, which shows that her education is nothing at all.
Mu Yichen didn't know why he was struggling with this point.
However, his rationality also told him that the little woman's education is not the point.
So, after listening to Mu Yiling's explanation, he pulled this piece of information over.
Focus on the following situation about Lu Wenjun's adoption of Luo Chenxi.
He looked at it, and the expression on his face became more and more dignified.
The document was pulled to the bottom, and his movements paused.
He frowned, "Why? That's all the information? What about the rest?"
Mu Yiling was startled again, and raised his head in puzzlement, "The back? What's the back? That's all there is to this document, there are more than fifty pages, and it's already very detailed..."
Luo Chenxi was just an ordinary person. Although her background was a bit bloody, there was nothing strange about it in other respects.
Five pages will suffice.
The more than fifty pages of information are already too detailed.
It mainly contained many photos of Luo Chenxi's childhood and adolescence, which he specially found to flatter his elder brother.
Mu Yichen's face was gloomy, and he turned to look at him.
Mu Yiling shivered for a moment, "Brother, there...is there something wrong?"
"How is Luo Chenxin's situation now? After the car accident, she has been in country F. What has she done? Haven't you checked?"
Mu Yiling was at a loss for words for a while, "Uh... this... this... I just checked it out. She had a car accident in country F, and it was indeed serious at the time. It is said that she became a vegetable. Let's not investigate this matter. It shouldn't be wrong, unless it is absolutely necessary, how could Luo Anguo go to marry his sister-in-law instead?"
Mu Yichen's face became even uglier, and he glared at him.
"If you don't check out such an important matter, what's the use of you? It's trash!"
He slapped the table and stood up with an unconcealable anxiety on his face.
Mu Yiling was stunned, completely unable to understand why the eldest brother would be entangled in this unimportant point.
"This... The problem is, Luo Chenxin has already turned into a vegetable, what else is there to investigate..."
"Vegetable? Vegetable people won't wake up? After waking up, will they return to China? Have you ever thought about what your sister-in-law will do if Luo Chenxin returns to China?"
Mu Yiling was stunned for a moment, "This... this... She just wants to change back at most, right? But, brother, you already know the truth, so why don't you let them change?"
Mu Yichen's expression turned even worse, thinking of the sense of disobedience that the little woman had felt since last night.
An astonishing guess emerges from his mind...