Perfect match

Rong Lin's phone rang again, and Feng Ziyu hung up.

Sheng Jinyan broke free from deep sleep, his white shirt was dripping with sweat, he got up and took two deep breaths, then reached into his trousers pocket to find a cigarette.

Feng Ziyu handed him the cigarette case, "You smoked yours just now, smoke mine."

Sheng Jinyan took the cigarette case and wanted to take a cigarette out of it, but his hands shook so badly that he didn't take out the cigarette for a long time.

Feng Ziyu took the cigarette case, knocked out a cigarette, handed it to Sheng Jinyan, and lit him again, "Ayan, don't panic, it's all over."

Sheng Jinyan took two puffs of the cigarette and exhaled the smoke.

He asked Feng Ziyu with red eyes, "What did I tell you just now?"

Feng Ziyu saw Sheng Jinyan, whose desire for self-protection was unprecedentedly strong, and he smiled lightly, "You talked about a fire in the Sheng family. You said it before, but this time you said that not only your uncle died in the fire. Sheng Bitian, and your younger sister Sheng Jinyu."

Sheng Jinyan's hand holding the cigarette slightly trembled, and the ash fell on his shirt.

But the tears in his eyes immediately rolled down, and he hurriedly wiped them off with the back of his hand, looking embarrassed and flustered, which made Feng Ziyu's heart feel uncomfortable.

Feng Ziyu took a chair and sat opposite Sheng Jinyan.

He asked softly, "Ayan, can you tell me about your sister Sheng Jinyu?"

Sheng Jinyan took two puffs of his cigarette, shook his head, "I don't want to say it."

"Ayan, I can't help you if you're like this," Feng Ziyu pushed his round gold-rimmed glasses, "Because you dreamed about your mother yesterday, so you also realized that your emotions are not right, so you only Come to me early in the morning."

"That means you want to be well too, doesn't it?"

Feng Ziyu is now very much like a kindergarten teacher, her words are as soft as coaxing a wounded child.

Sheng Jinyan touched the wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and snorted coldly, "Speak well, I'm not a child."

Feng Ziyu sneered, "You are not as good as a child, don't forget that you are already with Rong Lin."

He felt that when it came to Rong Lin, Sheng Jinyan had the courage to say everything.

Feng Ziyu pointed to Sheng Jinyan's cell phone, "Rong Lin called you just now, and I hung up for you. Do you think she can't notice your current state?"

Sheng Jinyan's expression became ugly, and he licked his lower lip nervously.

He looked up at Feng Ziyu, "Ziyu, can you promise not to tell anyone? Including Qin Zhuo."

Feng Ziyu nodded, "Before I became your friend, I was a professional psychiatrist first, and it is my duty to protect patients' privacy."

Sheng Jinyan lowered his eyes and said nothing, his long and thick eyelashes blocked the emotion in his eyes, as if he was also secretly hiding the secret in his heart.

After a long time, he said, "Sheng Jinyu is my own sister. She is two years younger than me. She usually lives in the burning house. I failed to rescue her...I watched her...seeing her being burned alive ..burned to death..."

After Sheng Jinyan finished speaking, his whole body was like a plant without vitality, dejected and lonely, the tears in his eyes dripped down, and Feng Ziyu's eyes were also red from the impact.

What is the most painful, saddest, most helpless thing?

It was watching his relatives helplessly, his lover died in front of him but could not recover, and the 14-year-old Sheng Jinyan witnessed his sister's tragic death in the fire.

It took Sheng Jinyan a long time to calm down. He looked up at Feng Ziyu, "Ziyu, I hate many people, including myself. Do you understand?"

Feng Ziyu nodded, "Understood, but this should not be the source of your pain. The reason why an accident is called an accident is because it is outside our control, so you should not blame yourself for the pain of the accident."

Sheng Jinyan tightened his hands into fists, "That was not an accident, it was a conspiracy."

He leaned back on the sofa, his eyes were empty, "When I find the evidence, I will avenge my son."

Feng Ziyu, "..."

Sheng Jinyan lay down for a while, then got up, picked up his suit jacket and put it on neatly.

His voice was hoarse, "I'm much better, let's go."

Feng Ziyu frowned, "Do you think all your emotions have been vented?"

Sheng Jinyan straightened his tie and buttoned his suit jacket, "Let's vent the remaining negative emotions at work!"

Feng Ziyu squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and looked at Sheng Jinyan helplessly, "Do you know what your name is? You hide your illness and avoid medicine."

Sheng Jinyan's peach blossom eyes were wanton, "Soon, I will be cured by the medicine, let's go!"

Looking at the back of Sheng Jinyan leaving, Feng Ziyu didn't expect what kind of medicine Sheng Jinyan was taking, could it be Rong Lin?

He thought about it and called Qin Zhuo again and again, asking about the medicine Sheng Jinyan had in his mouth.

Qin Zhuo glanced at the responding materials in his hand and sneered, "You don't even know, how would I know? What's wrong with him?"

Feng Ziyu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Qin Lu, are you Sheng Jinyan's relative?"

"Of course," Qin Zhuo understood Feng Ziyu's meaning, "Lao Xiao and I are his recognized family members. I have the right to know about the patient's condition."

Feng Ziyu smiled slightly, his two doubts were all gone.

He got up and walked out of the consulting room, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, "He is not in the right condition, I hypnotized him, and he mentioned his sister Sheng Jinyu for the first time."

Qin Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "Who is Sheng Jinyu? Why didn't I know that Sheng Jinyan had a younger sister?"

Feng Ziyu lowered the blinds, and hooked the leaves with his slender fingers.

He watched Sheng Jinyan drive away, but his tone was helpless, "The Sheng family's water is very deep, I think Sheng Jinyan has many secrets, and they are all related to the Sheng family."

Qin Zhuo closed the folder, "What did you find out? Ah Yan, is he okay?"

Feng Ziyu smiled lightly, "The identity of a girl is hidden in the gate of a mansion, so that outsiders don't even know that there is such a person. What do you think they are hiding?"

Qin Zhuo thought of the paternity test materials that Sheng Jinyan sent for inspection.

He raised his eyebrows, "Couldn't that Sheng Jinyu be Sheng Bixing's child?"

&nbs>Feng Ziyu shrugged, "It's just a guess, but it's a reasonable guess."

After hanging up Feng Ziyu's phone call, Qin Zhuo fell into deep thought.

If their guess is correct, Sheng Bixing and Ruan Jingyi's only child is Sheng Jinyan, but these two gave birth to Sheng Jinyan's half-sister and half-brother?

Qin Zhuo leaned back on the chair, he couldn't get up or down, he was very depressed.

His voice was cold, and he clenched his fists tightly, "It's useless to be a parent, useless to be a human being!"

On the other side, Sheng Jinyan gripped the steering wheel tightly, but his tears always blurred his vision.

He hasn't been this vulnerable for a long time, it's been a long time!

But it happened that Ruan Jingyi's phone call reminded him to have that dream, in which he was chasing Ruan Jingyi.

And behind him there was a three-year-old Sheng Jinyu chasing his mother with him, her little hand tightly holding his hand, she was as sad and hysterical as he was. 166 novels

That's right, Ruan Jingyi cruelly left behind not only the five-year-old him, but also the three-year-old Sheng Jinyu.

Sheng Jinyu is Sheng Jinyan's only relative in this world, the little girl he grew up with, his half-sister, and the light that supported him in his dark childhood to be strong and brave, but the Sheng family personally Ruined his light and affection.

On the other side, Rong Lin successfully passed the exams of subjects three and four, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when everything was completed.

She went out of the examination room and picked up the phone to call Sheng Jinyan, who was quickly picked up, "Rong Rong..."

"I passed all the exams." Rong Lin glanced at Luo Jian who comforted Shi Man who had died again, "Me and Luo Jian, Shi Man will go back after dinner."

Sheng Jinyan calmed down and said, "Okay, order more of your favorite food."

Then, Sheng Jinyan hung up the phone.

Rong Lin glanced at her phone, for some reason she felt that Sheng Jinyan was in a low mood.

Luo Jian walked over while talking on the phone, raised her eyebrows and asked Rong Lin about the exam situation.

Rong Lin made an OK gesture.

Seeing this, Luo Jian nodded with a smile, and she continued to talk on the phone, "Dad, you and Uncle Sheng should drink less, and I'll pick you up at the Lesi clubhouse after dinner."

Uncle Sheng?

Rong Lin, "..."

Seeing Rong Lin pause after hanging up the phone, Luo Jian pouted, "My dad and Sheng Jinyan's dad Sheng Bixing are going to have a drink together, and my mom asked me to go back and pick my dad up."

Rong Lin's expression was not very good-looking, "How could Uncle know Sheng Bixing?"

Luo Jian smiled and replied, "The world is not big, they are classmates."

Rong Lin, "..."

Then the three of them went to eat western food.

At night, Rong Lin went back to the Imperial Palace. After she unlocked the door and entered, she found that it was pitch black inside.

She pressed the light control panel on the wall and turned on all the lights in the living room.

Rong Lin changed into her slippers and came in. When she looked up, she saw Sheng Jinyan sitting on the sofa. His shirt collar was open, revealing most of his chest muscles, and the skirt of his shirt was also scattered outside.

Sheng Jinyan smoothed his hair, his eyes were reddish but he looked at her for a moment.

Rong Lin walked over to pick up the empty wine bottle on the coffee table, "Stimulated?"

Sheng Jinyan took Rong Lin's hand, "Rong Rong..."