She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

At this time, the bodyguard suddenly spoke.

"Sir, there is a question that I have never thought about."

Feng Leng Li paused and looked at him with a frown, "Speak directly if you have anything to say."

The bodyguard nodded and said: "There are rumors outside that the child Mr. Zhou raised in the Zhou family's old house was born by Miss Wenqing, and that Young Master Yangyang was also born by Wenqing.

So the question is, Miss Wenqing was clearly pregnant with twins, how could she give birth to two sons?Could it be that the pregnancy test was wrong? "

Before Wen Qing died, she induced two children, a boy and a girl, to make specimens and give them to Zhou Gu, which was widely circulated in the world.

So Wen Qing faked her death and gave birth abroad, and the children should be a pair of twins.

But now it is said outside that the young master of the Zhou family was born Wen Qing, and was stolen away by Wen Wen to occupy the magpie's nest of the Zhou family.

And Young Master Yangyang also said that he was born with warmth.

This is strange. It is rare for twins to become twins.

Feng Lenglie has been busy with internal fighting during this period and has never paid attention to international news. Naturally, he doesn't know that the young master of the Zhou family is Wenqing.

Now after hearing what he said, he walked up to him in a few steps and grabbed his collar.

"Who did you hear that the young master of the Zhou family was born in Wenqing?"

The bodyguard was stunned, "Don't you know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reacted suddenly as if he had been electrocuted.

That's right. Recently, my husband has been busy with the transition between the old and new powers. He is so anxious every day. How can he have time to pay attention to external affairs?

"Yes, my subordinates were negligent in their duties and did not inform you in time. The young master of the Zhou family was indeed born to Miss Wen Qing. The news media has confirmed it.

As for whether Young Master Yangyang was born to Miss Wenqing, the outside world has not yet concluded, and Mr. Zhou has not announced it to the public. "

The cold wind seemed to have touched every corner of the truth, and all kinds of random speculations poured into my mind.

One question he has been unable to figure out these days is why Zhou Gu and Wenqing took the risk of sending their son to the castle. Is it just to keep Arthur Wei company?

He didn't think it was that simple.

now……

now……

There is something in my mind that is ready to come out, but I can't find any evidence to confirm it.

"Do you think that little bastard looks like me?"

The personal bodyguard obviously guessed some shocking truths. He suppressed the horror in his heart and said with a trembling voice: "It does look a bit like her, and she also looks a lot like the princess."

The wind was cold and he closed his eyes suddenly.

If the child was really his son, Zhou Gu and Wenqing's actions of sending him to the Feng family seemed to be explainable.

And the eldest sister's behavior towards him seems to be explainable.

But these were just his guesses, and he desperately wanted to be confirmed.

Do you want to call Zhou Gu?

That guy would probably whet his appetite.

Do a paternity test?

The little bastard has returned to London. Where can he get a blood sample?

The personal bodyguard noticed his eagerness and tried to remind him, "You brought the young master from the richest man's house. Maybe Mr. Smida knows the truth."

The cold wind slapped his forehead fiercely.

How could he forget this?

He turned his phone back on and found Smida's number. Just as he was about to dial it, something came to mind and he changed his mind.

"Get the car ready, I'll go to the historian's house in person."

"..."

After going downstairs, he walked outside in the cold wind and asked the housekeeper, "treat Miss Pu Zhen well and try to keep her in the castle overnight.

If she insists on leaving, remember to search her body and don't let her act like a monster under my nose. "

"Yes."

As soon as Feng Lenglie walked out of the living room, the phone in his hand suddenly rang.

When I looked down, I saw a series of unfamiliar encrypted numbers.

He stroked the answer button smoothly.

The next second, a cheerful boy's voice came from the receiver, "Hi, Brother Feng, long time no see."