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Mo Chengye's eyes gradually recovered, and the hand that imprisoned Jiang Yitian was released. Long Tinghui took the opportunity to pull Jiang Yitian out and stood aside. Jiang Yitian was strangled too tightly, and his whole body was numb. Hui looked straight at his father with his shoulders and eyes, hoping that his father could give him an explanation.

Jiang Renzhi raised his head and let out a long sigh. The secret that had been concealed for so many years was revealed in this way.The room was quiet, and Mo Chengye, who had regained his clarity, staggered up, didn't look at anyone around him, but went straight to the room and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the man on the bed.

Long Tinghui and Jiang Yitian are now standing closer to the inside, so they can see clearly what the thin man on the bed looks like when they turn around.Long Tinghui opened his mouth in surprise, looked at the man on the bed, and then at Jiang Yitian. If someone said that they were not father and son, no one would believe it.

The beating sound of the pulse in the ear became more and more obvious. Maybe it was because he was strangled too tightly just now. Jiang only felt a pain in his back for a day, his head was dizzy, and his breathing became heavy, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, brewing to make people feel flustered. Emotions.

The man on the bed was lying down as if he was asleep, and his limbs were a little stiff because he had been bedridden for a long time.The first time I saw him, I thought it was Jiang Yitian, who was more than 20 years old, lying there. The second time I saw him, I felt that they were different, not in terms of age, but in temperament. Jiang Yitian's temperament is bright, sunny and friendly. The masculinity on the bed is more tough and majestic.

Mo Chengye massaged the man carefully, skillfully and carefully. He has repeated this kind of thing many times every day for more than 20 years, but he doesn't feel bored. It's like treating the most precious treasure in the world. The man's eyes are full of obsession and love. Love, so thick that people can't see anything else, including himself.

Jiang Renzhi didn't explain anything, didn't say anything, no one told Jiang Yitian what happened, Jiang Yitian didn't want to know why now, no one should talk to him, he avoided, don't want to know anything.

"Are you all here?" Liang Siwei's surprised voice broke the silence of the room.

Then there was a very cheerful little voice, waving his small hands and holding up the caught little squirrel, he ran to Jiang Yitian's body, and showed the squirrel to his father, "Dad, Dad, look at the mouse, it's a very beautiful mouse!" .”

Jiang Yitian stiffened, looked down at Fenfen, and pulled an ugly smile on his face.

"Father?" Fenfen tilted his head, and lowered his hand holding the squirrel.

Long Tinghui hugged Jiang even harder for a day, and rubbed Fenfen's head with one free hand, "Fenfen is so good, Dad is a little uncomfortable now, and I don't want to talk."

A worried expression appeared on the tender little face, and he walked a few steps to his father's side. The squirrel was gone, and his little hand grabbed the hand of his father hanging by his side, as if giving Jiang a day of strength. He squeezed tightly, with a serious expression, guarding his father.

Liang Siwei and Wang Shihua stood aside with Xiaopang. They already felt the tense atmosphere in the room, so they stood silently, and it became awkward whether to leave or stay.

The arrival of the child actually attracted the attention of one person, and that was Mo Chengye. When Fenfen walked in, his eyes never left the child's body, and a smile that could be called happy was raised at the corner of his mouth. Stopped, and said: "Xiao Xin, look at our son has grown so big, and even gave birth to a grandson, the little guy is very cute, really cute, open your eyes and have a look, don't go to sleep."

The man called Xiaoxin, named Jiang Xinzhi, is the man who is said to have died in the mission more than 20 years ago.He lay motionless on the bed, without any expression on his face, the sunlight penetrated through the leaves and shone on his face, making people feel that Jiang Xinzhi would wake up at any time.

The cabin, where no one would normally come, became extremely busy today. After Liang Siwei and others, someone came over again, and Jiang Renzhi would never have thought of anyone who would come here.

"Father!" Jiang Renzhi took two steps forward, and stopped under Grandpa Jiang's gesture, exuding an aura of depression and frustration.

Grandpa Jiang looked at Jiang Yitian with his hands behind his back, and then his eyes fell on Fenfen's body. Seeing the child's serious expression, the corners of his mouth curled up, and finally he looked at Mo Chengye with helplessness and relief.

Mo Chengye looked at Grandpa Jiang very calmly, and said slowly, "Uncle Jiang, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years."

"It's been more than 20 years in a flash." Grandpa Jiang walked in, rubbed his head when passing Fenfen, and smiled at Jiang Yitian, his smile was full of comfort.Walking to the bed, looking at Jiang Xinzhi on the bed, the whole person became at ease. "Old lady, it's all my fault for not letting you see Xiaoxin."

"Father..." Jiang Renzhi called out, a little worried.

Grandpa Jiang turned to look at Jiang Renzhi, "Ren Zhi, you don't have to excuse me, if it wasn't for my stubbornness and never forgiving Xiaoxin, things wouldn't be like this, alas, it's all my fault."

"Uncle Jiang's affairs are over, Xiao Xin never blamed you, besides, it's all because of me." Mo Chengye stood up and gave way to Grandpa Jiang.

Grandpa Jiang sat down, touched Jiang Xinzhi's hand on the side, and pressed his pulse, "Ren Zhi, has Xiaoxin's pulse been like this for so many years?"

"Well, it's not bad, Xiaoxin seems to be asleep. I used purple bodhi to nourish his heart, Dad, I haven't told you." Jiang Xinzhi suffered a traumatic brain injury, and even if the rescue was timely, he would not be able to recover. After becoming a vegetable, when Mo Chengye sent Jiang Xinzhi back, Jiang Renzhi gave Jiang Xinzhi the treasure of the family, Purple Bodhi. Purple Bodhi has the effect of prolonging life and nourishing the body. It is very useful for Jiang Xinzhi who has become a vegetable. Otherwise, Jiang Xinzhi would not be alive.

"Purple Bodhi! Didn't Xiaoxin...take away all of them?" Grandpa Jiang was about to steal the words, but swallowed them back, and changed to a peaceful one.

Purple bodhi is the most precious treasure of the Jiang family. When it was passed down to Grandpa Jiang’s generation, there were only three left. 27 years ago, on a rainy night, Jiang Xinzhi came back and asked for purple bodhi.Grandpa Jiang was still the patriarch at that time, he was fair and rigorous, and he took the prosperity of the family as his own responsibility, how could he give Zibodhi to his son.On that rainy night, Jiang Xinzhi broke into the ancestral hall and stole the purple bodhi enshrined in front of the ancestor's spiritual tablet.

Grandpa Jiang was furious, and announced that he would sever the father-son relationship with Jiang Xinzhi, and resigned from the position of patriarch, and handed it over to his son, Jiang Renzhi.Those who knew about Zi Bodhi were the elders of the clan. Considering the prestige of the patriarch in the clan, no one said anything to the outside world. Otherwise, the status of Grandpa Jiang's lineage in the Jiang clan would not be what it is now.

But there is also a price, that is, the patriarch agreed to abolish some clan rules, so that the clan members do not have to pay gold, except for the elders, other people can leave the Jiang family land, and so on, which also caused the cohesion of the Jiang family to not be as good as before. situation.Grandpa Jiang blamed himself for this, and hated his youngest son even more. A year later, Mo Chengye came back with Jiang Xinzhi, who was unconscious and soon passed away. No matter how grandma Jiang begged, Grandpa Jiang did not agree to them. enter the house.

Jiang Xinzhi is the youngest, but Jiang Renzhi is the younger brother brought up by Jiang Renzhi. Jiang Renzhi does not stick to the Jiang family rules like Grandpa Jiang. No matter how good Zibodhi is, if you don’t use it, you will die. People are alive. better.Jiang Renzhi got the last purple bodhi in the hands of Mo Chengye, and he boiled it with other medicinal materials and let Jiang Xinzhi drink it. This saved Jiang Xinzhi's life, and at the same time, it was only three months old. The older child, that is, Jiang Yitian.

When Grandpa Jiang and Mo Chengye started talking, Liang Sihua took Wang Shihua and Xiaopang away. It's better for outsiders like them not to be in the Jiang family's family affairs.Jiang Renzhi calmly narrated the past, and after he finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Jiang Yitian. Jiang Yitian looked calm and looked down at Fenfen.

"At the beginning, Xiaoxin stole the purple bodhi for me. I was seriously injured, and any medicine was useless. Xiaoxin thought of the purple bodhi. He ate two of them for me, and kept the other one by my side all the time." Cheng Ye never regretted his physique before, but ever since he knew that Xiaoxin stole Purple Bodhi for himself at the risk of violating family rules, he has always regretted that he is from the Mo family.

"What are you all talking about? Brother Ren, what did you just say, one day you won't be my child! How is this possible?" Lu Juying stumbled in from the door, threw herself on Jiang Renzhi, and looked at him pleadingly.

Jiang Renzhi didn't want to lie to his wife, he has been cheating for so many years, enough is enough. "Juying is sorry, Tiantian is Xiaoxin's child."

"Then my child..." Holding her husband's hand, Lu Juying asked in a trembling voice.

"The child was born in poor health, and within a few days... At that time, Xiao Xin had just given birth to the child, and I brought the child back. Both parents knew about this." Jiang Renzhi said with difficulty.

Lu Juying's eyes became hollow, and she looked straight at the ground, "I have suspected it for a long time, but I always thought that January is...how is it every day?"

"you……"

Lu Juying smiled miserably, "Yan Yue used to look for his father when he was a child, but he didn't want you after you passed away. I've heard rumors from the Jiang family that children born to men can recognize their biological father by instinct before they are five years old. All kinds of performances in January have always made me suspicious, but I dare not think about it, I still dare not imagine that the child is not mine." Tears continued to slide down her cheeks, and Lu Juying's voice had become very vague, but everyone present Several adults can still hear clearly.

"Yan Yue's personality is more lively than Yi Yi's, and he knows everything he says from Yi Yi's mouth." Before the age of five, Jiang Yi Yi had a very introverted personality, and after the age of five, he became a naughty boy with a thick head and a thick brain.

Lu Juying leaned on her husband and wept uncontrollably, crying for her youngest twin son who died young, and also crying for so many years. The guessing for so many years turned out to be true, and the youngest son she was still crying for was not her own blood... Crying a lot, flashing a lot in my heart Thoughts, but she ignored Jiang Yitian's feelings, Lu Juying still loves Jiang Yitian, whether he is her child or not, it's just that the pain of so many years is vented all at once, which makes her express something wrong, as if she is complaining Jiang Yitian took the place of his own child.

Jiang Yitian was stiff all over, and his heart felt numb.