After the divorce, the wife and cubs amazed the world

By the time Jian Si arrived at Yuting Mansion, it was already dark.

Ji Hong and the other two were about to leave. They would go to the hotel to rest for one night, and then find a way to contact Jian Si tomorrow.

As soon as he went out, he met Jian Si coming towards him.

Jian Si didn't expect that they actually came.

She obviously called Ji Yanbei this morning to ask about her grandfather, but he also said that he had not woken up and was still in a coma.

Unexpectedly, he appeared in front of her at night.

He seems to be in good spirits.

He recovered far better than he thought.

"Grandpa...are you okay?"

When Ji Hong saw Jian Si again, he felt like he was in another world.

Almost.

He was just a little bit away from being separated from his granddaughter forever.

Fortunately, God bless him and his life should not be cut off.

Seeing that Ji Hong was speechless with excitement, Ji Yiyun took the initiative and said, "Grandpa has woken up a long time ago, but he wanted to give you a surprise, so he kept it secret from you."

Jian Si's eyes instantly turned red. She walked up to Ji Hong and held his hand tightly, her throat choked with sobs.

"Grandpa, do you know how worried I am about you! How could you hide it from me? If I knew you were awake, I would definitely go over and see you."

Ji Hong let her hold his left hand, took out his right hand, and patted the back of her hand gently.

"You just returned to Jiangcheng. How can I bear to let you travel between the two countries! The most important thing is that I want to see the environment where you grew up! And... and your mother..."

"My mother..." Jian Si looked back at the sky: "It's already dark now, I'm afraid it's inconvenient! Let's do it tomorrow! I'll take you to my mother's cemetery tomorrow."

The word 'cemetery' deeply hurt Ji Hong's heart.

He couldn't help it, tears wet the corners of his eyes.

Jian Si noticed that something was wrong with him and asked anxiously, "Grandpa... what's wrong with you?"

Why was it so good, I suddenly cried.

Ji Hong choked up and asked, "I, I want to see your mother's relics, are there any left?"

Jian Si nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes! I have kept my mother's relics in the study on the second floor. Can I take you up?"

Ji Hong nodded desperately.

Jian Si and Ji Yiyun helped Ji Hong up to the second floor, one on the left and the other on the right.

While dragging out the suitcase containing her mother's belongings, Jian Si said: "After my mother committed suicide due to depression, my father burned all her things. I saved these things now with all my life. There are not many. , there are only some photos of my mother, combs, towels, and clothes I used to wear."

While speaking, Jian Si had already opened the suitcase, found her mother's photo inside and handed it to Ji Hong.

"This is a photo of my mother. There aren't many left. The rest were burned by my father."

Ji Hong took the photo with trembling hands.

Ji Yiyun and Ji Beihan also stretched their necks to look at the photo.

After seeing the person in the photo clearly, both of them took a breath.

It’s really Aunt Ji Yuechi.

My aunt was already in her twenties when she left home. Although she looked a few years apart from the person in the photo, she could still recognize the same person at a glance.

Before the fire in the Ji family, there were many photos of my aunt in the family, from birth to her twenties. What my grandfather often did was to lie on the rocking chair on the balcony of the study room on the second floor and look at the family photo albums.

Later, there was a fire, and all that was left in the house was the group photo on my grandfather’s desk.

The aunt in the photo is only a teenager and studying in junior high school.

Ji Hong's wrinkled hands carefully touched the people in the photo, and his vision was blurred by tears.

Although I already know the truth.

However, the moment he saw the photo, Ji Beihan couldn't help but ask: "Is this person really your mother?"

Jian Si nodded: "Of course, why should I show you someone else's photo pretending to be my mother?"

Ji Beihan's eyes suddenly turned red, and I grabbed Jian Si's hand excitedly.

Jian Si frowned slightly, feeling that this was inappropriate, and just as he was about to take his hand out, he heard Ji Beihan stuttering and saying incoherently: "Si... Sisi, I didn't expect... I didn't expect that it was you, it was you. No wonder...no wonder I felt very kind to you from the first time I saw you. Forgiveness is for this reason."

Jian Si was puzzled by what she heard. She looked at Ji Yiyun and asked her what was going on with her eyes.

Ji Yiyun was also very excited, but after all, he was older than Ji Beihan and had a more mature mind. He immediately explained: "Sisi, your mother is our aunt, Grandpa's youngest daughter Ji Yuechi."

"what?"

The moment she heard the answer, Jian Si was confused.

She thought she heard wrong, tilted her head and asked again: "What did you just say? My mother is Ji Yuechi?"

Ji Yiyun nodded and said: "Yes! Although we were still very young when my aunt left, we have many photos of our aunt at home. We have seen them since we were young, and there is absolutely no mistake. You are indeed my aunt's daughter."

After Jian Si was stunned for a short time, he burst out laughing.

"How is that possible? Stop joking! My mother's name is Su Nian, not Ji Yuechi! People are similar, so you must be mistaken."

Her mother was born and raised in Jiangcheng.

How could it be Ji Yuechi.

Ji Yiyun also looked puzzled.

She also couldn't figure out why the two people's names were different.

At this moment, Ji Hong spoke in a hoarse voice: "That's because her mother's surname is Su, Su Nian, Su Nian. Nian should mean missing us, and Su takes her mother's surname. She should be after leaving the Ji family. Changed my name."

At this point, he paused, choked up, and said sadly: "She is not willing to use the name I gave her, which shows how much he hates me! He probably never forgave me until his death!"

Jian Si was dumbfounded and had obviously not recovered from the sudden revelation.

"I, I am Ji Yuechi's daughter, what about Ji Luoyun? Who is she? Didn't you do a paternity test?"

It's so bizarre, so unbelievable, so unbelievable.

How could something so outrageous happen?

Ji Hong pressed the photo in his hand to his heart, as if his daughter was still alive and not dead.

"When we first found Ji Luoyun, we went to the paternity testing center to draw blood for a DNA test, and the test results matched! We stayed outside at that time and went to several testing agencies, so there should be no fraud."

Jian Si became even more confused: "Then what...??"

Knowing what she was going to ask, Ji Hong immediately said: "However, I took her hair to secretly do a paternity test not long ago, and the result was no match."

Jian Si frowned: "Blood can match? Hair can't?"

Ji Hong nodded: "Yes! I'm also very strange. I don't know what went wrong."

A bold idea grew and spread crazily in Jian Si's heart.

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

All the hairs on my body stood up.