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Chapter 523 Could he be the Si'er I've been looking for?Evening, Wilson Mansion.

In the maid's room.

Old Qiao came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and when he turned the corner, he saw his 'wife' Ah Jue sitting on the bed, knitting quietly.

The picture was so beautiful that he was reluctant to destroy it, so he stopped unconsciously, and the movement of wiping the hair on his head gradually slowed down.

For more than [-] years, he has witnessed scenes like this every day, but he still thinks it is so beautiful.

Maybe it's because I never and can't really have her, and I have regrets in my heart, so I cherish every moment with her so much.

For her, their husband and wife relationship is to deceive others and show it to others.

But not to him, he really regarded her as his wife, his lifelong partner.

So sometimes he was very contradictory. On the one hand, he thought about her wish and hoped that she would find her son soon.

On the other hand, he didn't want her to find her son so soon.

If she is found, she will definitely be picked up by her son, and he will be alone.

Living with her as husband and wife for 20 years, he would not be used to breaking up hastily, and he didn't know what to look forward to without her company.

Looking at the person on the bed, he smiled wryly, and Old Qiao turned around and went back to the bathroom.

He decided to dry his hair before coming out, so as not to be told by her again.

After making the floor and before lying down, Old Qiao glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and found that it was past eleven o'clock. He smiled and said to the person who was silent on the bed and concentrated on knitting, "Go to sleep, it's getting late , stop knitting."

Fully expecting that she would reply 'yes', or 'You go to bed first, I'll go to bed after I finish knitting this point', he basically recited her lines.

However, she was unexpectedly silent, lowered her head and concentrated on knitting her own wool, as if she didn't hear him, and Old Qiao couldn't help being taken aback.

After staring at her carefully for a while, Old Qiao saw the clue.

It turned out that she wasn't concentrating on knitting at all, but was in a daze. No wonder she didn't pay attention to talking to her.

Stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of her eyes, Old Qiao who was sitting on the floor softly called out, "Ah? Ah?"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Ah Jue turned his head and looked at the ground blankly, "Huh?"

She finally came back to life, Old Qiao asked with a smile while crawling into the quilt, "What are you thinking about, you are so focused!"

Looking at him dully, Ah Jue answered irrelevantly, "You...have you finished washing?"

Old Qiao was speechless, "Isn't this nonsense!"

Ah Jue, who had regained her sanity, also felt that she had asked a very stupid question, and laughed for a while, "Sorry, I just lost my mind."

"It's okay." Old Joe shook his head.

Looking down, he found that the pattern of the knitting yarn he had just knitted was all wrong, Ah Ju slapped his forehead in a broken heart, "Oh my God, I knit so many mistakes!"

Old Qiao took the opportunity to laugh at her, "You didn't put your mind on it, it's no wonder you didn't make mistakes."

Ah Jue also hooked her lips mockingly, "I have no choice but to dismantle and reweave these rows."

After that, she pulled the steel needle out of the wool, ready to remove the wrong place.

Old Qiao felt sorry for her and didn't want her to stay up late, "Let's dismantle it tomorrow, it's getting late today, and I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay, listen to you, go to sleep!" Ah Ju just yawned, and simply put away the needle and thread.

Taking off her coat and the black veil on her face, she slid into the quilt with a smile.

When the people on the ground lay down, she reached out and turned off the light.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Old Qiao's voice came from the darkness, "Ah, do you have something on your mind?"

"No." Instinctively opened his eyes, Ah Jue denied, "Why do you ask?"

Lying with his head on his arms facing the bed, Old Qiao asked unwillingly, "Then why were you in a daze just now?"

Looking at the ceiling without focus, Ah Ju didn't hide it from him, and replied flatly, "I'm thinking about something."

"What's the matter?" Old Qiao continued to ask, with a cautious tone in his tone, "Can you tell me?"

Ah Ju happened to be unable to fall asleep, and decided to chat with him for a while, "Actually, I'm not thinking about things, I'm thinking about someone."

"Oh, then I won't ask." Old Qiao knew she was sleepy without guessing, so Old Qiao consciously kept his voice down.

Fearing that he would be overwhelmed, Ah Jue added with a smile, "It's not Ah Sen."

She actually took the initiative to explain to him, Old Qiao was surprised and delighted, "Huh?"

"I'm thinking about Miss's ex-boyfriend." Ah Jue smiled.

Old Joe wondered, "What do you want him for?"

As the image of Lian Sisi in his mind became more and more clear, the corners of Ah Jue's mouth curved more and more deeply, "I think Miss has a good eye, and Mr. Lian is really good. It's a pity that he already has I have a sweetheart, otherwise Miss would live happily ever after marrying a man like him."

"Although I haven't met this Mr. Lian, but from your description, I don't think there's much difference." Old Qiao nodded, full of praise for Lian Yusi, "Don't say anything else, let's talk about today's matter Well, he could have ignored it. Most people now have the mentality that more things are worse than less things. There are fewer and fewer people who are brave enough to do justice, but he didn't stand by. If it wasn't for helping you recover the bag, he wouldn't will get hurt."

Recalling the scene that happened during the day, especially the moment when Lian Qusi was injured, Ah Jue gasped with lingering fear, and unconsciously clenched the quilt tightly with his hand on his chest, "Yes, you are I didn't see how cruel those gangsters were, they all used knives. Fortunately, Mr. Lian can punch, otherwise I'm really worried that he will..."

"Why don't you do this, Ah Jue." Knowing that she doesn't like to owe people anything, especially this time, what she owes is favors, Old Qiao had an idea in his mind and discussed with her, "He won't let us pay for the medical expenses." , In a few days, let’s buy some supplements and go to his house to see him. Don’t you have his number, please contact him before you go and ask where he lives, and I also want to thank him in person.”

"Well, that's what I thought too." Ah Jue nodded excitedly, just thinking about it, but she didn't expect Old Qiao to think of going with her, "It's just..."

She hesitated to speak, and Old Qiao became curious, "Just what?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ah Ju still expressed her worry to Old Qiao, "It's just that he looks rich, he seems to be richer than Miss's family, he should have everything, and he will look up to us Did you send something?"

"You can't say that." Old Qiao waved his hands and smiled to comfort her, "As the saying goes, courtesy is light and friendship is deep. In other words, I don’t think Mr. Lian should be that kind of philistine.”

Feeling that what he said made sense, Ah Jue gradually dispelled the worries in his heart, "Well, he has no airs, is very casual, and easy to get along with."

"Then it's over, you, don't think so much. I will have a rest in a few days, and you and Miss will ask for a day off. Let's go to Mr. Lian's house to see him first, and I will take you to the mall after we are done. The season is changing, and clothes and shoes are on sale, so it’s time for you to add some new clothes.”

"I still have clothes to wear and a lot of shoes. Why spend that money? I'm not fashionable." Although Ah Jue was moved, he rationally rejected Lao Qiao's kindness, "Besides, I still don't go out like this. It’s good, especially in places like shopping malls where there are many people, scaring others and throwing you away.”

"Ah, I'm going to be angry if you say that again!" I hate her to say self-abased words the most, and Old Qiao is obviously a little unhappy, "In my opinion, none of the stars in TV dramas can match you. Even in that scene It doesn't matter if the fire ruined your appearance, the beauty of your heart is more important than anything else."

Without arguing with him, Ah Ju silently remembered Old Qiao's kindness to her, "Thank you, Old Qiao!"

"We still need to see each other so much?" Tucking in the quilt, Old Qiao closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep, "Even if they are not real husband and wife, they are still old friends who have known each other for decades."

"Yes, I shouldn't be so introverted." She bent her lips and smiled, and Ah Jue apologized to him in a disguised form.

"Sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow morning to make breakfast for Miss!"

"Okay." Ah Jue nodded.

The moment she was about to close her eyes, she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Old Joe."

"What's wrong?" Old Qiao subconsciously opened his eyes and looked towards the bed.

Ah Jue said gossipingly, "I just found out today that Mr. Lian is the boss of a gangster."

"Really? Don't scare me!" Old Qiao was stunned when he heard this, "Miss...how could she fall in love with one..."

"Don't be nervous!" Seeing his surprised expression through the moonlight, Ah Ju shook her head amusedly, "What's wrong with the gangsters, not all gangsters are bad guys."

"But those people's backgrounds are too complicated. They are all desperadoes and terrorists!" As soon as he got involved with gangsters, Lao Qiao's impression of Lian Yusi changed abruptly, "It seems that Miss is doing well. .Master and Madam, if you know that she is looking at a gangster, it will be strange if you don’t get mad. You should avoid dealing with him in the future, we can’t afford to mess with these people.”

"You've watched too many dramas. The current gangsters are not what we think. When you see Mr. Lian and Mr. Rong, you won't say that." Ah Jue was annoyed and furious, "Also, I don't allow you to say Mr. Lian is a bastard!"

Unexpectedly, she would lose her temper at him because of an outsider, and Old Qiao was a little hurt, "You have only known him for a few days, and you just like him so much, you must be brainwashed by him!"

"Old Qiao, I don't want to quarrel with you." Taking a deep breath, Ah Jue tried to keep calm, "I just want to tell you that people often can't help themselves. For example, if it wasn't for the accident, I will live happily. But now, my family is ruined, my appearance is completely ruined, and I dare not even tell others my real name. My Sier is still missing, and I don’t know if I am alive or dead. I also made the worst plan. After all, he was so young at the time, penniless, and was hunted down. As long as he is alive, I don’t care whether he is a gangster or a thief. As long as he is alive, I am full of heart... ..."

Before she could finish speaking, Old Qiao, who understood, interrupted her in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Ah Jue, I didn't think about this level. Damn me, I'm talking nonsense, don't be angry with me, I'm Unintentional."

"I know, I don't blame you."

"Old Qiao, to be honest, I seem to see the shadow of Si'er in Mr. Lian. His age is very consistent with Si'er, and his appearance and spirit are similar. Thinking about it now, he really looks a bit like A Sen when he was young. Today I looked at him from the side. I inquired about his situation with his good friend, Mr. Rong. Mr. Rong might have thought about something and had some reservations, but he told me that Mr. Lian joined the gang as a last resort because of a family accident. A child who is less than ten years old has to fight with others to live a life of fighting and killing. So just now I was thinking, could he be the temple I am looking for? Of course, it may also be that I think I want to find my Sier so much, so I hope that Mr. Lian is him, because I really like this child."

"Maybe you can find out if you just ask." Old Qiao answered, "After hearing what you said, I think it might be possible."

"Shouldn't there be such a coincidence in the world, right?" Ah Jue was excited by being so teased by him, "Besides, how easy is it to ask, what if it's not?"

Old Qiao's face was calm and calm, "What's wrong with asking, didn't you say that the two children have jade pendants inherited from the Tang family, then we can start with the jade pendants and ask him first to see if he has the same If you don’t have the jade pendant, forget it, and ask if you have one. Even if he doesn’t have it, it doesn’t matter if he is not Si’er, let’s look for it later.”

Ah Jue shook her head, feeling that it was inappropriate to do so, "I dare not ask, if not, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the blow."

"If you're embarrassed, I'll ask you about it for you." Old Qiao took the initiative to take the matter off, "When we go to see him in a few days, I'll ask around for you."

"Really?" Ah Jue hesitated.

"Nonsense, this is a matter of flesh and blood, of course you have to ask. What if he is your Sier, if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Old Qiao said in an unquestionable tone.

Ah Jue was moved by his persuasion, "What you said seems to make sense."

"Just do as I said. In a few days, let's go to visit the doctor, first to express our gratitude to him, and second, to take the opportunity to test him."

Old Qiao secretly made up his mind and vowed to help her find out whether Mr. Lian was her son. Finding her son had been her long-standing wish, and he had always hoped to help her fulfill this wish with his own hands.

After thinking it over and over again, Ah Jue decided to listen to him and try, "Okay."

Sleepiness struck, yawning one after another, Old Qiao couldn't hold on anymore, "Go to sleep, stop thinking about it. If he is really your son, your mother and son will be reunited soon. On the contrary, if he is not, the real Sier I will also be waiting for you somewhere, and you will meet sooner or later. Believe me, Ah Jue, Siertaji has his own appearance and must be alive."

"Well, I believe you!" She smiled gratefully towards the direction of the ground, seeing that he was very sleepy, Ah Jue closed her eyes and stopped disturbing him.

"Good night, Auntie!"

"Good night, old Joe!"