Pang Yi stared at the township and provincial road reminders on the GPS. After staring at it for less than 5 minutes, he couldn't help yawning.

Seeing that his eyes were about to close in a daze, Song Feile pushed him, "Don't sleep, talk to me."

Pang Yi absently waved his hand on the co-pilot, "According to this progress, it will be late at night, let's find a place to stay for the night first."

Song Feile was also a little sleepy. This is a provincial road, so after thinking about it for a while, he simply parked the car on the side of the road to rest for a while.The last time the two of them were able to talk properly in the car was because they came back from Tang Yan's birthday party.

Pang Yi was sweating in the hot spring, and then came back by plane. He was not as energetic as Song Feile, and he fell asleep in a daze after leaning on the passenger seat.Song Feile couldn't bear to wake him up, spread out the scarf, and gently covered him.

After falling asleep for less than 5 minutes, Pang Yi twitched a little, as if he had been in a nightmare, and his body trembled. Song Feile hurriedly patted him to wake him up. Pang Yi opened his eyes and paused for a long time. Then he let out a breath and said sleepily, " Dreaming again, so fucking annoying, the series never ends."

Song Feile touched the cold sweat on his forehead, frowned and said, "Are you all right? What did you dream about?"

Pang Yi also frowned and remained silent for a few minutes.He looked up at the winding mountain road in front of him, and continued to drive inside, the road became more and more difficult to walk. He never thought that he would come here to find something, but there was some kind of guidance in the dark, no matter how many detours he took , they still came here.

"Maybe it was me when I was a child. My mother talked to me before she died, but I never heard what she said before she died."

Memory is broken.

Song Feile felt strange, "Can you remember the scene in your dream clearly?"

So Pang Yi began to describe the scene he saw as much as possible. While describing, he suddenly stopped as if he had seen a ghost, and he was in a daze.

Song Feile looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"How old was He Yunzhi when he left the Wang family?" Pang Yi asked.

Song Feile searched for the information he got from his mother, and answered uncertainly, "Eighteen or nineteen? Anyway, I couldn't go on to college."

really.Pang Yi clenched his lips. At the beginning, his second uncle Wang Xinzhi really lied to him, deliberately leading him into thinking that Pang Yunzhi was studying in A University.And because he didn't care about these things at all, he naturally didn't go into it.

"I'm thinking about a question." Pang Yi tried to analyze it to Song Feile, "Assuming my mother is Pang Yunzhi, at least that's what the information shows, then according to my dream, she lived for at least a few years, definitely not He Yunzhi age."

The woman in the dream is definitely not eighteen or nine years old.

Pang Yunzhi and He Yunzhi are not the same age at all.

Song Feile was thoughtful, and said slowly, "I checked the information, and Pang Yunzhi's information is so little, but I think my mother must be hiding something..."

The twists and turns in the middle, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

And what happened back then, since her grandmother passed away, her mother never mentioned it to the outside world, even to her sons. This name is a taboo in the Wang family.Even if his mother needed to mention this person's name, he would use her instead.

Song Feile once checked the information of Pang Yunzhi and He Yunzhi. Pang Yunzhi's information was very simple. He Yunzhi could only find part of it until he left Wang's house, and then it was directly marked as missing.

Judging from the paper, apart from the somewhat similar names, the two have completely different lives.However, this name is also very popular in the first place. After a nationwide survey, I don't know how many people with the same name and surname will come out.

But is there a possibility that He Yunzhi lived incognito after leaving the Wang family?

The two drove forward with their own doubts. If Pang Yi's memory of the past was clear enough, there might be more clues, but unfortunately, Pang Yi was almost blank.

"How could this be?"

Pang Yi was also helpless, "I fell down the stairs once." He couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he said this, he couldn't think about everything, he was reborn only as if he was lucky, it was amazing, even if he explained it to Song Feile I don't necessarily understand, but how did the original owner of the body fall?

Fortunately, Song Feile was in charge of driving, so he didn't inquire further about this aspect. The further we drove in, the narrower the road became. Even though it was late winter and early spring, it got dark early, and it was only after seven o'clock at night, and it was completely dark.

"I think we have to find a place to live when we drive into the village tonight." Pang Yicoug saw the flickering lights in front of the windshield. In recent years, some villages have been supported by the government and developed very well, repairing airports and building buildings. The construction of reborn urbanization is very high.However, due to the remoteness of some villages, the development has not been good, and a large number of young and middle-aged people have gone out to work, making them even more deserted.

Song Feile parked the car at the entrance of a homestay and turned off the engine, "I think it's appropriate to enter the village tomorrow morning, but it's too dark now."

Pang Yi nodded, and they both got out of the car.

A small village is no bigger than a big city, and the signboard of this hotel is big, but it looks like a two-story villager's building. There is a "accommodation" light box at the door with old-fashioned inkjet painting, which is regarded as welcoming guests.

The person in charge of registering the ID card was a little girl. Song Feile handed over the ID card, "I want a room."

There are few people in the backcountry, and there are few customers. The little girl was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, and she was still watching popular Korean dramas. When she heard someone staying in the store, she was startled. When she looked up, she saw two handsome guys standing at the door.

"You...you...well..." She stuttered for a moment.

Song Feile was quite lazy after driving for a few hours, so he repeated lightly, "I want a room."

The little girl blushed, and hurriedly began to register, muttering while taking the key, "Standard room, standard room... Let me see, 102, 205..."

He was interrupted by Song Feile before he finished speaking, "No standard room, I want a big bed room."

ah?The little girl looked up, "Big? Big bed room?" Do you want to sleep together?

Pang Yi was unscrewing the bottle to drink spring water, and was choked by this sentence, "There are no standard double-bed rooms popular here, and it's OK to have a room where you can sleep, so don't dawdle."

Song Feile was much more patient than Pang Yi, and smiled calmly, "It's okay, if you don't have a big bed room, you can use a standard room."

The little girl shook her head, quickly fixed the room key, and handed it to Song Feile in a bit of embarrassment.

The two people from the city are really good-looking, but isn't it too crowded to sleep in the same bed?

When Pang Yi got off the plane, he kept calling. One of them was looking for him, and the other was looking for him. Song Feile was so upset that he took the key and took the phone away from him.The two went upstairs while arguing.

"Don't go crazy, Secretary Lin is looking for me, the company has something to do." Pang Yi stretched out his hand and rushed over to snatch it.

Song Feile pressed him against the door and kissed him for a few minutes. The kiss made Pang Yi feel like he needed oxygen. Then Young Master Song let go and took out his cell phone address book, and then pressed his fingers a few times before returning the phone. To Pang Yi, add lightly at the end.

"I entered my phone number. Don't delete it."

The two were arguing, and there was the sound of parking downstairs. The room was shabby, not even as good as an express hotel in the city. Pang Yi couldn't help but wonder who would live in this remote place.

Song Feile saw him leaning towards the window, and she was also curious, so she went to wrap his arms around his waist, and asked in a low voice, "What's so interesting to watch?"

As soon as the curtain was pulled open, both of them were stunned.

Wang Ya was locking the car, and an old man about 60 years old got out from behind. The two exchanged a few words in a low voice, Wang Ya nodded solemnly, and went straight into the hotel.

Song Feile turned around and put on his coat, "My mother is here too, probably for the same purpose, I'll go down for a while, you stay here first." He knew that Pang Yi was not very willing to be with him in front of Wang Ya , I feel a little uncomfortable every time.

Pang Yi found out that Song Feile could see that he was a little uncomfortable in front of Wang Ya, his heart moved, he gritted his teeth and decided to let it go, "I'll go down too, it's all like this anyway, I've lost all face, I'm not afraid your mother will find out. "

Song Feile smiled, took his hand and walked downstairs.

After walking a few steps, Pang Yi's face was still slightly blushing at last, and he couldn't help but sighed to make sure, "I said, kid Song, does your mother know about us?"

Song Feile went downstairs slowly, "Of course I know."

Pang Yi was speechless, "..." He wanted to hit his head to death.

Song Feile narrowed his eyes and continued walking, "My mother probably won't like our current situation."

Pang Yi didn't understand what he meant by this sudden remark, and was wondering, and sure enough, when the two of them went downstairs, Wang Ya was obviously taken aback. She didn't expect her son who was abroad to appear here with Pang Yi. She made a good guess in an instant.

Song Feile always had to say hello, let go of Pang Yi and walked straight forward, "Mom..."

Wang Ya's face darkened, and she slapped her son with a backhand!Song Feile's head was knocked aside.

Pang Yi was stunned, what's going on?Slap in the face when you say slap in the face?

"Even if you have doubts, he is still your uncle now." Wang Ya's face was livid, and the slap made her palm numb.

Song Feile didn't care, and had a showdown with his mother, "I just like him, and I can't change it."

Seeing Wang Ya's anger soaring, "Wait, wait..." Pang Yi immediately came out to explain and smooth things over.

As a result, Song Feile turned his head and glanced at him, and Pang Yi was frightened into silence by that look.

There was firmness and obvious warning in that glance, and the conviction conveyed by Song Feile's brown pupils very directly told Pang Yi that he would do what he wanted.

Don't allow anyone to be indifferent.

In the end, Officer Zhang came out to smooth things over, and the four of them found a seat and sat down to sort things out.

"In other words, He Yunzhi actually died back then, but you always claimed to leave? And you kept it from Mr. Wang and everyone?" Pang Yi couldn't believe it.

Wang Ya's expression was light, "That's right, I transferred the information myself."

Song Feile nodded towards Police Officer Wang, thought for a moment and concluded, "That is to say, according to the speculation that the case was closed at that time, He Yunzhi was hit by a car on the road shortly after he left. The driver was going to transport vegetables in the direction of Pangjia Village..." He After a pause, he continued to summarize, "The driver was terrified at the time, and he carried the corpse to the mountain behind the village in fear of guilt, and then he couldn't bear the torture and turned himself in?"

"Yes. We searched for it at that time. His location was thrown out of the way, and we couldn't find it at first. At that time, the back mountain was still a primitive mountain forest, and there were wolves infested, so I wondered if it was taken away by wild animals..." Wang Wang The police officer recalled that he paused here, as if he was sorting out his thoughts.

Hearing this passage, Wang Ya was short of breath, and her face was obviously pale, as if she had also experienced a life and death.

Officer Wang continued, "About a while later, we found a pregnant corpse during our investigation, which was highly consistent with the deceased's characteristics. It's just that the case was delayed and no one could claim it. The corpse was highly decomposed, and the driver was tortured psychologically. Serious, willing to admit guilt, so we're closing the case."

When Wang Ya tracked down these things, the driver had already pleaded guilty and was about to close the case, and the characteristics of the corpse were highly consistent. She always thought it was He Yunzhi, claimed the corpse, hid it in the cemetery, and worshiped it every year.

Later, she also regarded He Yunzhi as really dead until she met Pang Yi more than 20 years later.

Wang Ya said quietly: "Do you know? When I saw you for the first time, I thought, if that child is born, it will be about this age."

All four fell silent.

Pang Yi didn't have much thought at first, but suddenly he became a mess. A bold speculation took shape in his mind. He believed that Song Feile also had a judgment in his heart, but Song Feile didn't want to say it.

He knew that Song Feile had always hoped that he was not He Yunzhi's son.

Only with this result can the relationship between the two be rediscovered.

However, Police Officer Wang's words brought out new doubts. He couldn't help but took the initiative to hold Song Feile's hand. Sure enough, the other party's palm was covered with cold sweat which was rarely seen.

Officer Wang recalled the details again, and made an inference, "The case was closed at the time, because no one came to claim it. Could it be that the body was not He Yunzhi, and she herself was not dead at the time? She was rescued?"

Song Feile's palm trembled slightly, and Pang Yi felt it.

Wang Ya clasped her fingers, put her forehead on her fingers, and added painfully, "Then she changed her name while she was alive, and she didn't want to see anyone, and gave birth to the child."

This is the boldest and most reasonable inference.

Pang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and was directly pushed to the bottom by these words, and fell into a cold.

Song Feile suddenly turned around and pulled Pang Yi upstairs. His hands were very wet and he clenched them tightly, but his voice was unusually cold, "No matter what, the answer will come when we enter the village tomorrow. Now it's just speculation."

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