Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black.

Song Feile violently pressed him against the door panel, trapping him tightly in his arms. In the darkness, those eyes, which were always sleepy, were fully opened at this moment, glowing with a predatory light.

I don't know why, even though Song Feile is already so strong at the moment, but the unprecedented Pang Yi especially wants to touch Song Feile's straight back, he feels that Song Feile needs to be comforted.

That's right, comfort.

He quietly reached out his hand, patted him on the back lightly, and gave Song Feile an encouraging look.Song Feile pulled his neck, and the two quickly entangled their lips and tongues, until Pang Yi couldn't stand the enthusiasm, and protested, "Enough...".

"What about you? Pang Yi, if I had nothing, would you still love me?" Song Feile loved to put his forehead against his forehead, the hot breath from the other party was on his face, and the two of them could even touch their eyelashes.

Pang Yi was still in the mood to tease, "Hey, little bastard, I asked you why you love me and you haven't answered yet? Come here and ask me?"

For the first time, Pang Yiyu discovered that Song Feile's eyes were so bright in the dark. He could clearly see his own appearance in the other's pupils. He swirled the other's hair with his hands and replied grandly, "Why? I'm afraid of your mother. Cut off your food? She wouldn't be so disgusted with me, would she?"

Enjoying his intimacy, Song Feile narrowed his eyes, "I'm not afraid of having nothing, I know what to do, but I'm afraid you won't wait for me." Just leave, come as you say, never consider my feelings.

These words were so sensational, Pang Yi felt his heart was pinched, and the teasing just now could not continue, so he couldn't help but take it seriously, "At the beginning I thought you were too difficult to deal with, so I couldn't help but want to deal with you. But After I really get you done, I wonder why it’s still so difficult to deal with?” It’s basically a big arsenic plaster, and the person who puts it on is either poisoned to death or loved to death.

Just random luck.

After hearing this, Song Feile laughed softly, seemed to be less depressed, and stroked his fingers lightly around his brows and eyes, "Didn't you ask me what I love about you? I just love your straightforward character and burning soul. I am completely different, think about the future, no matter what our status is, I will not give up."

After speaking, he hugged Pang Yi tightly, and neither of them spoke again.

There is nothing more memorable than this moment of connection...

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Early in the morning, the four of them drove to the village. When they were leaving, they asked the girl in the hotel that they were actually very close to the village, but the road inside was not good. It rained again a while ago, and the dirt road was difficult for ordinary cars to pass. .

However, what everyone didn't expect was that when they entered Pangjia Village, they discovered that there were so few people in the village.

Pang Yi used to participate in public welfare activities, and he could always see that public welfare organizations kept calling for care for left-behind children. At that time, he didn't care even if he donated money. He didn't care until Pangjia Village discovered that almost all the young and middle-aged people in a village had left, and there were only a few sparse households. Most of them are old people and children. When I inquired about it, I couldn't stand it more than ten years ago, and many of them went out to work.

Some have never heard from, and some only come back once in several years.Pang Yi and Song Feile went door to door asking if there was a woman named He Yunzhi here before, and then changed their minds and asked if there was a young man named Pang Shan?Since the surname of most people in the whole village is Pang, most people don't know what to ask, and those who have a little impression say that there is no one surnamed He.

For a while the clues were deadlocked.

Only an old man from one household said that before his son went out to work, he seemed to have mentioned that someone from the same village had brought back a young girl. I don’t know her surname, but that girl rarely went out, and she seemed to have given birth to a child, but the information is limited to this , no more.

Although the information was so vague, Wang Ya was extremely excited, and told her intuition that maybe He Yunzhi really didn't die back then, but was saved by someone...

So what happened afterwards?and after?

Pang Yi thought carefully, could that child be himself?Thinking of this, he looked up at Song Feile.

The morning light hit his face, it was clear that the weather was sunny, but there was a cold gloomy look.

After finishing the appeasement work last night, Song Feile was in a good mood, why did he start to have this expression again in the morning, it was the last calm before the rain was about to come.The two didn't talk much after last night, and Pang Yi was hugged tightly until dawn.

He couldn't help but pull out a smile and stroke Song Feile's light brown hair like stroking a pet's head, "You bastard, why do you have such an expression?" He laughed halfway but felt that he couldn't stop laughing. The tone of the elder was obvious. This made Song Feile's face even more gloomy.

Pang Yi proposed to go to the prison to meet the driver again, but the police officer said that the driver died of illness in prison after eight years in prison.

"Is there anything else He Yunzhi left?" What could be used as a clue... Wang Ya couldn't think of it for a while.

At this moment, Young Master Song, who didn't like to talk all day, finally spoke up, "Mom, you always wanted to look at this string of beads. Is there anything special about it?"

Song Feile faded from his wrist, the crimson color was very eye-catching, he did not ignore the surprise and strangeness that flashed across Wang Ya's face that night and quickly concealed it.

After saying this, Song Feile saw that his mother's expression changed. He took the string of beads and looked at them again and again, "That night I suspected that this thing belonged to He Yunzhi, but you said it was from the auction house." It was extremely dazzling, He Yunzhi also wore it on his hand at that time, Wang Ya was always impressed.

"But you said you got it from Pang Yi Auction House..."

She checked the bead repeatedly, and she was even more sure in her heart that Pang Yi's bead was indeed bought at the auction back then, but in terms of relationship, this matter has nothing to do with this thing...

But... a flash of light flashed in his mind, and Pang Yi couldn't help but add, "I had a dream before, but only once, probably when I was a child, a woman gave me a bunch of things when she died, and then I pawned it because I had no money, and in my dream there was a man who told me to redeem it when I had money.”

"When... when? Who..." Wang Ya couldn't help asking.

Pang Yi is in a difficult situation, so far he has not been able to confirm whether the woman is Pang Yunzhi or He Yunzhi, let's call it his mother, "Anyway, the mother I called in my dream, her hair is black and long..." Pang Yi compared with his hands, "Just spread it on the bed and talk to me before I die. Unfortunately, every time I go to hear something, I can't remember it."

Wang Ya was heartbroken when she heard that for a moment, and murmured, "Is...is it...? With black and long hair, it really looks like He Yunzhi, who was obviously too lazy to cut her hair, but insisted on saying that she had hair Like a waterfall... She was so proud at that time..."

In Wang Ya's mind, she was already vaguely certain that the mother Pang Yi was talking about was undoubtedly He Yunzhi. This string of bracelets was bright in color, but one of them was damaged. He Yunzhi said that it was left by her parents, and as a treasure, only Wang Ya from Girls' Generation Play with it carefully for a while.

At first there was a glimmer of hope that maybe she was still alive, but now that Pang Yi said so, there is no doubt that the dead cannot be resurrected, Wang Ya's heart was ashamed for a moment, and even her eyes dimmed.

After a pause, Wang Ya finally couldn't help but continue to ask, "Did your mother... say anything when she left? Did she... ever... hate... who?"

Pang Yi shook his head.

Wang Ya smiled, and for a moment, Pang Yi felt that her whole body seemed to be broken suddenly, or did Wang Ya, a wealthy lady, always look like this broken?

Song Feile hugged his mother's shoulders and comforted, "There are too few clues here. Although the beads were photographed abroad, they were first produced by Donghua. We are now going back to Miancheng."

The matter should not be delayed, and the four of them set off immediately to return to the city. The police officer was old, and he was quite tired after driving for several hours. Wang Ya expressed his gratitude and sent them back first. If there is a situation, the follow-up matters will not be contacted again. Late.

After going to Donghua Auction, Donghua is one of the few auction houses that has become popular in Miancheng. After carefully checking the bracelets, the staff checked the purchase information provided by Song Feile at the time, and finally confirmed the auction. The skewers are indeed Donghua's collection.

Pang Yi heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately the chain was not lost here, and asked quickly, "Then where did you get this bracelet?"

Seeing that he was so eager, the staff didn't hold back, "It depends on the size and type of the item, but you should have collected it from pawn shops or private owners in various places."

Song Feile then added, "Can you find out where we received this string of bracelets from?"

The staff had seen the transaction certificate provided by Song Feile before, and they were wondering that the bracelet was sold at such a sky-high price. They couldn't help thinking that although the color of this Nanhong was very good, it was not considered top-notch among the best. You transfer the information, if it is from our side, there will be a reservation, if you can’t find it, you have to go to the branch office in other cities to transfer, there must be no news today.”

Pang Yi and Song Feile looked at each other, and suddenly felt that they were getting closer to the truth.

Ever since Pang Yi told about that dream, Wang Ya has been in a low mood. After running around like this, she couldn't help showing fatigue due to her age.While waiting for the staff to adjust the information, he asked lightly, "Isn't it about Feile's birthday party? It's really a coincidence. How did you think of filming this at the time?"

Pang Yi himself sighed, "How do I know that there are so many things involved behind it? At that time, I fell in love with it at the first sight, and I thought that the color was particularly to my liking. The auction house probably wanted to sell it at a good price to bluff foreigners. Sometimes the cowhide will be blown to the sky..."

In the end, he was sure to win, and Song Feile was killed halfway.

Not to mention the higher prices, it was a competition with him. At that time, he had no interest in Wang Ya's son's birthday party. Wasn't his shady illegitimate son looking for death if he went out blindly?The purpose of coming to the island was for this auction, and he didn't want to return empty-handed anyway, so he boldly went to snatch it...

Thinking of this, Pang Yi couldn't help but glance at Song Feile, who also glanced at him with a faint smile on the corner of Song Feile's mouth.

But the beginning of all evil fate is always so unreasonable.

Unexpectedly, the staff came out after a while, and explained to the customer while flipping through the printed information, "I checked, um, it's a small pawn shop, it's from this city, it's in the west, and it's a bit old, a family They all do this, your club should not be closed in the past.”

"Hurry over." Pang Yi urged Song Feile.

Song Feile helped Wang Ya up, "Let's go, Mom."

Wang Ya nodded, Song Feile was the driver, and drove the two of them straight to this small pawn shop in the west.

Traffic jams are unavoidable in urban areas. For some reason, when Pang Yi felt that he was getting closer to the truth, his heart was panicked like this congested traffic, as if it was better to know nothing, and he insisted on knowing. , and the result may not necessarily be good.

This is simply a proof question in life. He has to prove that he and Song Feile are not related by blood, so that the two can have a bright future.

But if everything is consistent with that appraisal report...

He shook his head, trying to shake the matter of the report into his mind. Doctor Bai had already said that the person who completed the appraisal report was his friend, a domestic expert, and there was nothing suspicious about the result...

friend……?

The vibration of the mobile phone suddenly reminded me, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here, and Pang Yi pressed the answer button.The call lasted about a minute or so before the call was hung up. Seeing his uncertain expression, Song Feile couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is calling?"

After thinking for a moment in the back seat, Wang Ya said, "It's Dr. Bai, right? Dad's personal lawyer has already called me and said that the old man is willing to adopt 30% of the shares to Pang Yi, with Dr. Bai as the witness. The call is about He told us to go back and sign."

Song Feile didn't speak, but just held the steering wheel firmly to steer the direction. After walking for a while, the car pulled over and stopped, and he said lightly, "Here we are."

Pang Yi took a closer look at the signboard, and it turned out to be an old pawnshop with decades of history at least, and the decoration clearly has a sense of the times.But the pawn shop is not a pure pawn shop anymore, there are a lot of things on the other side, barely considered an antique shop.

After entering, I found that the boss was a middle-aged fat woman. After hearing the intention of Song Feile and his party, she frowned and said, "I don't know what you are talking about, but the list is indeed my father-in-law's name. He used to manage this shop. Now I’m too old to be physically weak, so I haven’t done it for a long time.”

Wang Ya stepped forward and said softly: "Can we see the old man? This bracelet is left by a friend of mine who has been missing for many years. It will not delay the old man's time too much."

The fat woman glanced at them, but didn't answer. Song Feile smiled and added, "I just saw some sandalwood chopsticks in the shop. The huanghuali vase is very interesting. I just bought it for my elders."

As soon as she heard that she was going to buy something, the woman's face became a little better, and she wanted to extort money. It was the young handsome guy who came and called out a price at random. Anyway, it was several times more expensive than usual. When Song Feile paid After paying the money, she counted the money and said, "Wait for me, I'll ask my father-in-law."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started to look through the numbers. After a few turns, he found several missed calls, all from his husband. What's the matter?She was wondering.

At this time, a man rushed into the door and shouted loudly, "Li Guiying!! You are not in a hurry?!!! Your husband asked me to inform you, hurry to the third hospital!!! Your father-in-law is dying, They are being rescued at the hospital!!!!!!”

Pang Yi's heart sank immediately with a thud.