At this moment, Lu Wenzhou had lost all his sharpness and looked like an obedient little puppy, looking at her pitifully.
Joey's heart felt like it had been stabbed by someone, and there were bursts of stinging pain.
She slowly knelt down, gently stroked Lu Wenzhou's head, and said softly: "Lu Wenzhou, I'll take you back."
Lu Wenzhou looked at her with red eyes: "If you promise me not to leave, I will go back with you."
"Okay, I promise you."
After hearing these words, Lu Wenzhou stood up, staggered and was led away.
But he never let go of Joey's hand.
It was as if he disappeared as soon as he let go.
When they arrived at Bai's house, Joey helped Lu Wenzhou give him a brief scrub and covered him with a quilt.
Watching him fall asleep, his brows were still furrowed.
She reached out her hand with some distress and gently helped him smooth it.
His fingertips couldn't help but lightly trace the handsome features.
From eyebrows to eyes, from nose to mouth.
Every time it scratched an inch of skin, Joey's heart ached.
She knew that Lu Wenzhou would be sad for a while after she left, and she hoped that this time would be as short as possible.
The cold fingertips gently rubbed the sexy thin lips.
All kinds of beautiful scenes of them being together came to mind unconsciously.
Joey couldn't help lowering his head, lying on Lu Wenzhou's lips and whispering: "Lu Wenzhou, I'm sorry."
Big tears fell on Lu Wenzhou's face drop by drop.
She finally couldn't help it, lowered her head and covered her lips.
When Lu Wenzhou woke up the next morning, he felt as if he had had a dream.
Joey cried in the dream.
She even told him she was sorry.
She also took the initiative to kiss him.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Joey.
"Yiyi, where are you?"
Joey walked out of the airport hall with his luggage, his eyes a little sore: "I have something to do, so I'm going back to City B first."
Hearing these words, Lu Wenzhou suddenly sat up from the bed, "Why don't you tell me, you wait for me, I will be at the airport soon."
"No need, Xiaobai and Zhiyi came back with me. You and grandma have fun. I also want to accompany my dad to visit relatives."
Lu Wenzhou always felt that something was wrong.
Han Zhiyi is pregnant, why is she still going back and forth?
Should I go back to find the child's father?
He gave Joey a few more words and hung up the phone.
When Joey and others were walking outside the airport, a figure hurried past them.
Song Junhui's face was pale and he was making a call on his mobile phone.
"Achen, what's going on? Why is Qingya not your mother's child?"
Song Yanchen said coldly: "Let's wait until grandma's house. You can take the plane first."
"How is Qingya now? Don't hurt her, she is also innocent."
Song Yanchen chuckled softly: "It seems that you treat this daughter well. Her mother must also be in your heart."
"Achen, why are you talking to your dad? I only love your mom in this life. You know it."
"Then please explain to me, Song Qingya is your daughter, why is she not her mother's child?"
"Let me think about this matter. My mind is very confused now. Don't hurt Qingya."
After hanging up the phone with his father, Song Yanchen showed an indescribable bitterness on his lips.
This is the man my mother loves deeply.
Perhaps until her death, she didn't know that her father had an affair and had a daughter.
Song Yanchen was sitting in the room, holding the plum blossom picture in his hand and stroking it gently with his fingertips.
Where is his sister?
How is she doing now?
At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and a furry little head appeared at the door.
Manman was lying at the door and smiling at him, "Uncle, mom asked me to call you downstairs for dinner."
Song Yanchen put down the things in his hands and waved to Manman.
"Come here and let uncle hug you."
Manman ran to Song Yanchen's arms with short legs.
She hugged his neck and kissed him on the face.
She lay down in his ear and whispered: "I haven't given my uncle a New Year's greeting yet. Uncle, I wish you good luck and good fortune."
The little guy's childish voice reached Song Yanchen's ears.
Make him burst into laughter.
He immediately took out a big red envelope from his pocket, put it into his hand and said, "Uncle, I also wish Manman good health and happiness."
Manman smiled sensibly: "Thank you, uncle."
He turned around and saw the plum blossom back picture on the table.
His eyes widened instantly: "Why does uncle have a photo of aunt? Do you know her too?"
Hearing these words, Song Yanchen's heart suddenly tightened.
He stared at Manman blankly and asked, "What did you say?"
"I said this back view is of my Aunt Yiyi. She also has a plum blossom like this on her back. I saw it in my father's photo album. My father said it was taken when my aunt was in college. She was very beautiful in her dance costume. .”
Song Yanchen felt like his breathing had stopped.
The hands holding Manman also tightened a little.
Joey has a plum blossom pattern on his back.
Why didn't he see her at Mrs. Lu's birthday party that day?
Is Manman misunderstood, or there is another hidden meaning.
He immediately hugged Manman and went downstairs with the plum blossom picture.
Yan Xingcheng was making breakfast in the kitchen and frowned when he saw him coming down with Manman in his arms.
"Why don't you let uncle hold you? Come down and walk by yourself."
Song Yanchen couldn't wait to put Manman on the ground and handed the drawing to Yan Xingcheng.
"Have you seen this plum blossom on Joey's back?"
Yan Xingcheng took a closer look and nodded lightly: "I accidentally saw her dancing once. What happened?"
"Is this a birthmark or was it painted on purpose?"
"It should be a birthmark. She was in a dance club in college. Every time she danced, she had this plum blossom on her back."
Song Yanchen felt that the truth was getting closer and closer, and his breathing stopped for a moment.
He calmed down and asked, "Did Joey have any injuries on his back?"
Yan Xingcheng looked at him with some confusion: "Don't you know that Song Qingya threw sulfuric acid on her body last time? After that time, it seems that the birthmark has disappeared."
After hearing this, Song Yanchen had basically confirmed that Joey was the sister he had been looking for for a long time.
Song Qingya deliberately wanted to destroy this birthmark.
Thinking of this, Song Yanchen, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, suddenly burst into tears.
He wiped away his tears with his hands, but found that the more he wiped them, the more they came.
He couldn't control his emotions at all.
He finally understood why the first time he saw Joey, it was like seeing his mother.
Not only does he feel this way, but his entire family also feels the same way.
It's just that they never thought about it.
Thinking about it now, the dangers Joey encountered recently must be related to Song Qingya.
She wanted to kill someone and silence her, and completely replace the eldest lady of the Song family.
Yan Xingcheng knew something was wrong when he saw him so excited.
Immediately asked: "Do you suspect Joey is that sister?"
Song Yanchen let out a sigh of relief: "I suspect so, but we still need to do a paternity test."
Yan Xingcheng frowned: "If you do it, do it as soon as possible. In order not to be hurt by Song Qingya and Lin Xue, she plans to study abroad. I'm afraid she won't come back until a long time later."
Hearing these words, Song Yanchen was heartbroken.
In order to avoid being hurt, Joey not only broke up with Lu Wenzhou, but also gave up his flourishing career and went abroad.
How helpless was she that she chose to take this path?
Thinking that Song Qingya had caused all these injuries to her, Song Yanchen gritted his teeth.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that if it was really Joey, Lu Wenzhou should know that she had a birthmark on her back.
But why didn't he tell him?
Thinking of this, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Lu Wenzhou.
As soon as the call was connected, he couldn't wait to ask: "You already knew that Joey is my sister, right?"
