Tang Mei slowly stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
Unconsciously, her deep eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be a faint twinkle of tears.
"Sorry, I pretended I didn't ask." Wang Jinghui suddenly realized that he might have said the wrong thing and asked something he shouldn't have asked, and quickly followed her.
Tang Mei smiled and shook her head: "It's okay."
"The bird's nest is about to get cold, why don't you first..."
"Actually... Junchen met Uncle Quan as soon as he entered junior high school. But later when he was planning to create the FC club... he officially became his disciple. On his eighteenth birthday, the two of them drank all night. In the small apartment in Jincheng.”
"Oh, that's it. As a father... I don't know anything about it."
"Uncle Quan persuaded him to change his surname."
"I gave him the name Tang Jun at first, mainly because I was thinking..." Wang Jinghui hesitated, and then continued, "Now that I think about it... it was better to just give him my last name, which would save a lot of trouble. I said Why have you always refused to change it, and then suddenly agreed after your birthday? It turns out it’s Uncle Quan’s credit, and it seems I have to thank him properly.”
"Junchen is too stubborn. It's up to you."
"Well, indeed! I remember when I first went to Jincheng to buy knives, I thought I could get closer and develop a relationship. Who knew that the boy actually went to the shop and smashed and smashed it, and also said that I was stained with grass everywhere. , I’m not worthy to be his father, I’m so angry!”
"You deserve it! It's not all your fault. You know how to follow me when you have nothing to do..."
Wang Jinghui smiled innocently and did not refute.
When he was young, his bad reputation as a womanizer was indeed caused by attending various drinking parties, but those were just hearsay from others and not the truth.
The so-called stalking and spending a lot of money overnight are actually only for one person - Tang Mei
Wherever she goes, he chases her.
From wealthy daughter to bar singer, from anesthesiologist to university professor, Tang Mei's identity has changed again and again, covering a wide range of fields.
Miss Jiang, Miss Tang, Mrs. Wang, Director Yang, Mrs. Li...
For forty years, Tang Mei used these identities to contact different people, and those people were either wealthy businessmen or prominent families in high positions, and all of them disappeared mysteriously in the end.
At first, Wang Jinghui didn't know the reason, but later he thought it was probably related to Jiang Yaozong's death.
Tang Mei's original name was Jiang Ruowan. Her mother, Tang Nanxi, died when she was very young. Her father, Jiang Yaozong, took her with him and raised her.
Nanfeng Mansion was a dowry given to her by her father.
Her acupuncture skills and understanding of medicines are also due to her parents being doctors of medicine.
"What are you thinking about?" Tang Mei asked.
"I'm thinking... if 45 years ago... I took you to Country Y to develop your career after getting engaged, right... we wouldn't have been separated for so long!"
Many things cannot be predicted.
If they really left that day, they might not be separated, but their father would also encounter unexpected events.
If that was the case, she would rather choose not to leave, but to stay, and to live as complicatedly as she is now. Despite all the regrets, at least she still has the chance to clear her father's wrongdoing.
"It's getting late, let's rest."
"Oh, okay, then I'll go get ready."
"No, let's go to the master bedroom."
Wang Jinghui was overjoyed when he heard this. He could finally move from the side bedroom next door to the master bedroom to sleep.
…
The next morning, the Wang family's old house.
On the soft wooden bed, Ye Wanhua clutched the silk quilt tightly, her beautiful eyes widening because she just heard Wang Junchen mention that the baby was still alive.
He was very upset and should not have been talking to himself, thinking that his wife would not wake up until a little later.
Hey, it seems it’s time to change the dressing!
"It must be Xiaowan, yes, that's right, it must be Xiaowan. She is our daughter. She is still alive, and the baby is still alive. She is exactly 20 years old."
Ye Wanhua said and wanted to get up and make a phone call.
"It's just past five o'clock. Look...it's not yet dawn." Wang Junchen quickly stopped her.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I forgot."
"Ahua, are you okay?"
Ye Wanhua cried and laughed, shaking her head vigorously.
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring the baby back, but it won't be that girl Tang Xiaowan."
"No, it's her, it must be."
"It's true that Tang Mei saved the baby, but it only happened in country Y... At that time, there was a woman holding the baby. Tang Mei mistakenly thought that she was the baby's mother, and Tang Xiaowan was... killed by Tang Mei when she was three years old... She was adopted from the Qingcheng Orphanage. In fact, I secretly did a paternity test in August. It’s really not her. Just trust me, okay?"
In order to stop Ye Wanhua from thinking about it, Wang Junchen had no choice but to tell him about the secret blood collection.
He returned to China in August and visited Qingcheng.
"It turns out that in August...you had already met Xiaowan and had doubts about her, so...my intuition was correct, it was her."
Wang Junchen: "..."
Regarding the tithing, he did not dare to tell the truth truthfully, so as not to involve his wife in it again.
The more you explain, the more complicated the situation becomes.
"Don't you even believe Dr. Luo?"
Ye Wanhua shook his head: "I believe it, but back then, those experts said... that the baby would not survive more than a month, and even if it survived, there would be sequelae. But look... the baby is not still alive, no , I have to go to Nanfeng Mansion, there must be something wrong somewhere."
"Who are you looking for when you go to Nanfeng Mansion?" Wang Junchen was very nervous and hurriedly followed.
How could he let her go to Tang Mei.
"Look for Dad. Dad has a lot of contacts. He will definitely have some way... to contact the top blood expert and do another appraisal for Xiaowan and me."
Wang Junchen: "?"
In fact, when Ye Wanhua said this, it was not because she didn't trust her husband, but because she simply felt that more people would make things more efficient.
Indeed, Wang Jinghui's wealth was earned through his brains and connections.
Even Jiang Yongli once praised: Wang Jinghui is a high-quality man with mature charm even in his wrinkles. People can tell at a glance that this man is not simple, and there is nothing he can't solve.
What's more, the baby is his granddaughter.
If he knew that the baby was still alive, he would definitely use all his connections to contact the top blood experts in the shortest possible time.
"No, you can't go to Nanfeng Mansion." Wang Junchen grabbed Ye Wanhua.
"Why?"
"You don't know Tang Mei. If you go, not only will you not be able to see dad, but you may also be detained."
Ye Wanhua: "?"
Wang Junchen said the wrong thing in a moment of anxiety.
"No, that's not what I meant!"
"What did you do? Did you find someone...Didn't Dad explain it before? Mom's death had nothing to do with Aunt Tang. It was an accident. The medical conditions were really not good at that time. It happened too suddenly. Giving birth was like entering the gate of hell. Same, and another thing is... Xiaowan is already married to Leng Lingxiao, you can't involve her in the Li family's affairs."
"No, I didn't do anything."
"Then why can't we go to Nanfeng Mansion?"
Ye Wanhua asked as she walked towards the sofa, preparing to make a phone call to confirm.
She was inexplicably flustered and her chest felt tight, and she suspected that Wang Junchen would use Tang Xiaowan to deal with Li Zishen in order to avenge her.
This was something she didn't want to see anyway.
Unexpectedly, Wang Junchen walked to the sofa first and quickly picked up Ye Wanhua's mobile phone.
