The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

These questions were completely beyond Zhu Xue's expectations.

She raised her eyebrows.He worked hard for 20 years and had three children.Up to now, she is not considered old, but she still looks like an ordinary middle-aged woman.Zhu Xue didn't understand what the Haicheng police said.But still said: "Which family... gave birth to a pair of twins?"

She tried to remember.

The police were overjoyed: they matched again.

Ask again: "Do you remember the last name of that family?"

Zhu Xue: "I don't remember," the police were disappointed, "but I remember the names of the two children."

The members of the task force suddenly turned from worry to joy.

Zhu Xue slowly returned to Mandarin, "The woman in that family told me about it. I was very impressed, and felt like the name of a character in a TV series."

The policeman held his breath and asked, "What is it?"

Zhu Xue: "Huaijin, Huaiyu, it comes from an idiom... Oh, 'Huaijin holds Yu'." The couple in the same ward came from the countryside, and they didn't seem to have read much.At first Zhu Xue didn't have the intention to ask, but after the woman took the initiative to talk about it, Zhu Xue knew: Oh, as expected, she didn't graduate from junior high school, so she came out to work.

As for Zhu Xue, she and her husband both attended high school.Although she did not pass the college entrance examination, before marrying Zhong Wendong, Zhu Xue was already preparing for the adult self-examination.She is also the only daughter in the city, facing a couple from the countryside, she is unavoidably superior.

So Zhu Xue was surprised when she heard the name the couple gave the child.This sense of contrast has impressed her deeply for many years.

She even thought at that time: If I have two children, then I will be so attentive.

But having said that, the word "Zhong Yi" also carries Zhu Xue's ingenious thoughts.To this day, she no longer remembers what kind of mentality she used to write these two words on the birth certificate.The six long years that followed also wiped away all her feelings.

The police officer said in a low voice, "Ms. Zhu, we will have a colleague come to your place in the near future to ask you to reconfirm the above information."

Zhu Xue hesitated, and asked, "Did something happen in Haicheng?"

The police officer said, "About your first child." Pause, and didn't say any more.

Zhu Xue hung up the phone, lost in thought.Back in the living room, my husband and son were there.The youngest son is at home now, and the eldest has enrolled in a cram school outside, and get out of class ends at nine o'clock.

Seeing her walking back, her husband asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Xue came back to her senses and said, "It's about Haicheng." He hesitated, "The police will come later, maybe they want me to be a personal ID?"

At this time, the latest issue of "Come on Superman" was playing on the TV, and the younger son was discussing with his classmates the strategy of a certain branch of "Yongdu" in the QQ group.

Zhu Xue didn't know that before she knew it, the child she left behind was already so close to her life.

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Haicheng.

"With Zhu Xue's words, it can be basically confirmed that the Tang family and the Zhong family gave birth together and were hospitalized together." The sky was dark, and the special case team each received a box of instant noodles, and the smell of oil and spices wafted in the air. With the transcript signed by Zhu Xue, you can apply to the court for DNA testing."

"But who and whom are you going to test?"

He pondered, "Tickets are hard to buy now, and tickets are only available after the first day of junior high school. But at that time, Xie Ling had already left the country." Tang Huaiyu was not a suspect, and the police could only "suggest" her to stay in the country to facilitate follow-up procedures.But the Tang family felt sorry for their daughter. Seeing that Tang Huaiyu's cheeks were thinner, they no longer cared about what the police said, and decided to let Xie Ling and Tang Huaiyu leave as soon as possible.

In this regard, the task force has no other way.

"It can only be Tang Huaijin and Zhu Xue." After all, Zhong Wendong has been cremated for many years, "or Tang De and Zhong Yi."

"Tang Huaijin's words will bring me back to the old question." I took two mouthfuls of instant noodles.It's impossible to eat enough, so I can only fill my stomach when I'm busy with work, "Of course it's Tang De and Zhong Yi."

A group of people made a decision on this, and soon began to follow up with other clues.The colleagues who are in charge of watching the surveillance are going to be blind. On the night of the 28th, the camera at Shengyuan's back door was broken, but there was a speed camera not far away to take pictures.Even so, looking left and right, there is still no suspect.If this goes on, the hair will fall out.

Here, the wind and rain were miserable, while the Tang family sat at the dinner table together.

Tang De and his wife reached a consensus: These days, don't deliberately show anything, just be natural, so that Huaiyu feels that everything is safe and normal.

They thought very well, but having such a consensus meant that the two of them had to maintain the atmosphere on purpose.Tang Huaiyu couldn't eat under the slightly concealed but still very concerned eyes of his parents.

At the dining table for four, Xie Ling and her daughter sat next to each other, opposite her husband and son.In a group of people, three people entered the play, and one person watched coldly.

Tang Huaijin sat on the chair, looking at everything in front of her, as if her soul was out of her body.

He looked at Xie Ling's pain, Tang De's composure to "hold up a family" in this situation, and Tang Huaiyu's growing silence.Since he came back from the hospital, he has also seen Tang Huaiyu smile.But it's all about the parents, and about him.Most of the time, Tang Huaiyu prefers to shut himself in the room with the curtains drawn.The room was dark, but it gave her a strong sense of security.

There are no dazzling lights in the hotel, like going back to a long time ago, when I was a child in the arms of my mother.

Looking at these, Tang Huaijin thought: Am I happy because of this?

No.

He just doesn't feel it.It seems that from the day Chi Ming approached him and made that suggestion, he slowly froze his heartbeat.until now.He looked at Tang Huaiyu sad, and felt for a moment that the other party was so injured, but how could it compare to his own childhood.For a moment, I felt that the person Chi Ming called to go that day would at most leave a little mess on her body-in case the police checked, at most they would mess up her clothes.

Not to mention the fact that Zhong Yi's bodyguard broke through him without doing anything.

Judging by her state, she seemed to have been hurt a lot.

Tang Huaijin drank the soup with her head down, holding the spoon with her fingers, watching the soup rippling in the spoon.When she was young, Xie Ling often made soup for her siblings and husband.For the four members of the Tang family, such a bowl of soup is the most distinct taste of "home".

Tang Huaijin thought: As for it?

With his thoughts here, he looked up.Just happened to see Tang Huaiyu looking towards him.

Tang Huaijin: "..."

He adjusted his expression to soften his eyes.

Tang Huaiyu's eyes widened slightly, like a frightened deer.

She looked like she didn't expect Tang Huaijin to look up at this moment.

After a while, Xie Ling spoke, Tang Huaiyu looked away, and Tang Huaijin frowned.

He thought: Why are you so scared.

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In contrast, the dining table in the Chi family's old house had a much better atmosphere.Chi Rong sighed and said: "When I married your grandma, her family had many rules, so I brought them here too. She doesn't talk when she eats or sleeps. I eat with her, and that's a very uncomfortable thing. Later, she was led astray by me." Now, I always have to ask your dad and your aunt's grades on the table." Speaking of children, Chi Rong's expression darkened, and soon this change disappeared invisible.

When Chi Jun heard this, he laughed.

He doesn't like seafood, but now he is deftly peeling shrimp for grandpa.At the end of the previous year, I was busy with things, and I didn't come to grandpa's side for a while.It just so happened that Chi Beiyang, Cong Lan, and Chi Nansang and Chi Yao usually only come here in the afternoon of New Year's Eve.Calculating the time, from tonight to the morning after tomorrow, there will only be the grandparents, Zhong Yi, and the housekeeper, Uncle Tan.

He picked the topic and first talked about the recent situation of Shengyuan Film and Television.Let’s briefly talk about revenue, and the progress of its theaters in small cities.Seeing his grandson's success in his career, Chi Rong was very relieved, and took the initiative to ask about the plantain that Zhong Yi was in charge of.

Zhong Yi picked up what he could say, and talked about the rough direction of developing the market next year. "Tomorrow's Idol" is broadcasting its second season, and several other variety shows are also in preparation.

The naming rights of "Come on Superman" are being bid for, and a certain brand's related fees are close to [-] million.

Halfway through the talk, there were more shrimps that Xiaochi always put in the bowl.

He glanced down.The shrimp meat is smooth, and the cook in the old house has always been good.Considering that the old man is old, it is not easy to control blood pressure and blood sugar, plus the taste is not easy.But when the dishes are presented, they always make people's eyes shine.

Zhong Yi was very appreciative, he stopped and ate first, and then continued to talk to the old man.

Chi Jun watched with a smile.Inadvertently, she turned her head and met Uncle Tan's gaze.

Mr. Xiaochi was taken aback at first, then hooked the corners of his lips.

Uncle Tan looked at him, then at Zhong Yi.

Koike always mouth-shaped: how is it?

Uncle Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, put on a serious face, and didn't speak.

Mr. Koike mouthed again: He is fine.

Uncle Tan: "..." Okay, okay.

Last spring and summer, he was worried whether Zhong Yi only used the young master as a springboard.

When it comes to New Year's Eve, the relationship between Zhong Yi and the young master remains the same.Mr. Housekeeper can't say whether he is relieved or not, but he just feels that Basho is developing and Zhong Yi has the confidence to break away from the young master, but his attitude remains the same, maybe he is indeed a good man.

Even the old man is willing to let Zhong Yi celebrate the New Year together, which probably shows that Zhong Yi has a lot of merits.

and now.The light shone on the table, and Uncle Tan inexplicably thought of many years ago.There is no young master, only young master and miss.A family of four sat, the wife spoke softly, and the two children restrained their impatience and listened to what their mother said peacefully.That was way too long ago.But he remembers, the old man remembers, maybe every inch of the wall and every piece of furniture in this room.

Chi Jun: "?" What did Uncle Tan think of?

Why did he suddenly look relieved?

He was distracted for a moment.The mobile phone on the side table vibrated slightly, it was Fang Yuan.

When Basho left Shengyuan and set up a company alone, Chi Jun asked him if he wanted to leave with Zhong Yi.Fang Yuan thought about it, and felt that if he went to Mr. Zhong's side, of course he would be a "Founding Hero".But correspondingly, Zhong Yi's departure meant that almost all their confidantes during this period of time were taken away.Mr. Xiaochi's side was suddenly "isolated and helpless".

Another challenge.The forked road was in front of him, this time, Fang Yuan chose to think by himself.

On Mr. Zhong's side, there are too many employees who can catch the eye, and he may not be able to stand out.On Koike's side, he is a "loyal minister" who can be counted.Speaking of which, if it weren't for the ladder built by the Basho project team, he wouldn't be able to reach the sky like this.

So Fang Yuan chose to stay.Chi Jun also treated him favorably. The salary may not be as high as that of Zhong Yi's team who have done core projects, but it is also generous enough to make many people envious.

Chi Jun glanced at the phone: "I'll answer the call." Then she left the dining table.

Fang Yuan called at this point, it was still for work.In the afternoon, Chi Jun left in a hurry, and there were some things that he didn't explain clearly.Now talking with Fang Yuan for a quarter of an hour, and then returning to the dining table, seeing Grandpa and Zhong Yi chatting happily, the atmosphere was much more enthusiastic than before he left.

Chi Jun looked at Uncle Tan and signaled with his eyes: What happened?

Uncle Tan coughed: It's nothing.