Chapter 2651 Silly Baitian: The Rich Man’s Lost Granddaughter (2)

After accepting all the memories, Luo Qingchen found this story very interesting.

It’s not a tragedy or joy, I can only say it’s very difficult.

To some extent, the original owner should be considered to have been killed by the male protagonist Lu Juefeng.

The story goes back to the matter of Mr. L, the richest man in the country, looking for his illegitimate daughter.

Luo Wanwan did not become the richest man in the country because of his status as a second-generation rich man.

He stood in this position entirely based on his own integrity and built his own business empire step by step.

The original owner was the bloodline left before he was young and had not yet accomplished his career.

Of course, he left behind a boy, and the original owner was her son's daughter.

In other words, his granddaughter.

After nearly half a century, Mr. Luo Wanwan, the richest man in the country, began to look for his long-lost granddaughter.

After all, after having identity, money and status, family love becomes particularly important.

He once had a wife, a son and a granddaughter.

But they all sacrificed themselves for his career.

The showdown in the world of rich people is often about black and white. He failed to protect them well, resulting in being ripped off by the kidnappers.

The kidnapper was finally caught, but so what? They are just doing what others do, and the real murderer is still at large.

Now, at the age of sixty, he has no one to inherit his huge property, and it is impossible for him to have any more children.

The only hope is to find his young son and his son's children.

For ordinary people, this matter must be like finding a needle in a haystack. After all, let alone his granddaughter, even his son may not be able to find it.

But, he is different.

At first, he didn't know if his son was still alive or if he had a granddaughter.

But after many investigations by the people below, it was basically confirmed that there was such a granddaughter.

But his son died in a car accident fifteen years ago.

Also killed was his wife. They used their lives to protect their three-year-old daughter, allowing her to miraculously survive.

Later, the girl was adopted by an orphanage and then given to another family.

By the time we investigated the orphanage, that place had long since closed down.

No one knows which family the original owner was sent to, and no one knows whether the family treated her well or not.

Actually...it's not good.

It was a very ordinary family. The adoptive parents originally thought that they would not be able to have children, so they took in the original owner so that they would be taken care of when they were old.

This idea is scary at first. Adopting a three-year-old mother and baby is so that she can take care of them in the future. Where the purpose is too strong, there is generally no care.

What's more, in the second year after she was originally taken back to her adoptive parents' home, the couple who originally thought they would not have children turned out to be pregnant.

After having his own flesh and blood, the existence of the original owner becomes dispensable.

After all, biological flesh and blood is worth more than anything, not to mention that they are not a financially well-off family to begin with.

The purpose of adopting the original owner is to provide a guarantee for one's own retirement.

But with adoptive parents who are personally protecting her, she is no longer needed.

One month after their child was born, the couple returned the original owner to the orphanage.

They even thought about whether they could ask for some support from the orphanage.

After all, the original owner had been eating and drinking at their house for free in the past two years, so asking for money was not excessive.

But I didn't expect that this welfare home had been demolished in just two years.

No matter how they called the dean, they couldn't get through. After a few days, the unreachable phone number became empty.

At this point, the original owner started living like an ordinary nightmare.