Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

Xi Tingzhou approached Fang Hui, Fang Hui was in a state of desperation, and the white-eyed wolf Ji Xin, as a wealthy young master, couldn't afford 200 million. It must be a lie. Why is a mere 50 enough?

Walking from the hospital to the rental house, he passed an alley and was caught off guard by someone cutting his hands behind his back and pressing him against the wall. Fang Hui thought it was someone from a casino, and his legs trembled in fright, "Brother Dao, brother Dao, I'm collecting money, give me some more Time, give me some time!"

A pair of shiny leather shoes came into view, and Fang Hui realized that Brother Dao's group of people couldn't wear them. He tried to look back, but the force of cutting his hands suddenly increased, "What are you looking at?"

"Ahh!! I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not dare!"

Fang Hui begged for mercy repeatedly, and the man behind him said fiercely, "Answer whatever I ask you."

"Okay, okay!" Fang Hui nodded like a pounding garlic.

Fang Hui was in a trance for a moment when a voice as cold as pearls and beading jade sounded, even the stars on TV did not have such a good voice.

"You know Xie Jin."

The long-lost name made Fang Hui tremble all over, and his mind was full of thoughts. Could it be that Xie Jin's enemy came to the door?

"Ah? What kind of hibiscus? I've never heard of it, brother." Fang Hui pretended to be stupid.

"Ahhh—" Fang Hui screamed from the depths of his throat, and one of his fingers was broken.

"I know...I know..." Fang Hui didn't dare to fool others, and confessed everything like a bean.

"I... I don't know the origin of Xie Jin, she never revealed it to me." Fang Hui's voice trembled, his lips were pale, as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth again: "I, I heard her mention it once, she said There are blue gypsophila flowers outside her window, which are the flowers of love between her and her lover."

"Who is her lover?" asked a cold voice.

Fang Hui replied tremblingly: "I... I don't know, Xie Jin didn't tell me."

"One question and three questions." The man's voice suddenly turned cold several degrees.

"No... no... let me think about it, let me think about it again!" Fang Hui was at a loss as he felt the urge to urinate.

"Oh, yes! On the day she found out she was pregnant, she said that she had seen the news of her lover's death on the news. I checked it out. The biggest news that day was that several special forces died in the hunt for drug lords. She...she A lover should be a soldier."

"Tomorrow at this time, bring over Jie Jin's belongings, including the things that your wife took over." The male voice was like a sharp sword hanging above his head. Fang Hui nodded frequently when he heard the words, but couldn't say a word of rejection. .

I don't know how long it took, the hand that was cut back gradually regained consciousness. The person who restrained him and the man with a strong aura had long since disappeared. The light in the empty alley was dim and eerie. Room.

After 18 years, someone finally came to her door to understand Jin.

Fang Hui suddenly felt that what was supposed to come had really come, and the panic was mixed with the absurdity that was not expected. He had always had a vague premonition that Jie Jin's identity was not simple, and sooner or later someone related to her would come looking for her. she.

The next day, Fang Hui appeared in the alley timidly, looking left and right, but saw no one, his back was suddenly pressed against something cold, and his mind suddenly went blank. Could it be...could it be a gun?

What is the origin of these people?

Isn't Xie Jin the lady of a rich family?

Fang Hui couldn't stop thinking wildly, and even guessed that Xie Jin was the daughter of a gangster who liked to be a soldier, so his family disagreed and forced Xie Jin to go away. Is the identity tightly covered?

"What about things?"

Fang Hui heard that the person behind him was the man who restrained him yesterday and broke off one of his fingers, tremblingly raised the bag in his hand, "This... this."

The man took it and opened his eyes, "That's all?"

Obviously not convinced.

Swallowing the saliva with difficulty, Fang Hui regretted so much that his intestines were almost green, of course it was more than that, but Zhou Huiping was a jealous person, so she couldn't see that there were things that could be sold at home. He sneaked back to do his thoughts.

"Hmm... um, the others... were sold by my mother-in-law." Fang Hui lacked confidence.

"My boss ordered that if you can't get something out, you will pay back the equivalent." The cold object moved forward.

Fang Hui plopped down on his knees, "Brother, spare me! Spare me!"

The tall and strong man really didn't expect Fang Hui to make such a fuss, he looked at Fang Hui who was kowtowing fiercely in front of the empty space, and kicked him down, "What are you talking about, don't try to fool me, Xie Jin’s relics include how much the jewelry she left you is worth. My boss knows well, and you don’t have to pay back the child support left to you. Although you didn’t take care of her children much, you have helped Xie Jin. "

The 200 million owed to the casino was still unaccounted for, and another huge amount of debt was poured down. Fang Hui was dizzy and hated Zhou Huiping so much. Selling Xie Jin's relics and mistreating Xie Jin's children, how could he end up in this situation!

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"I asked someone to lock down a few suspects according to the time Fang Hui said." Xi Tingzhou pointed to a few photos and said.

Among these people, one was Fang Xingquan's biological father.

Fang Xingquan looked at them one by one. They were all martyrs who died in that operation. They were young and the oldest was only [-] years old. No matter who they were, they were heroes worthy of admiration.

His parents are not refined egoists like the Ji family and his wife, nor are they greedy philistines like Fang Hui and his wife. His mother is tough and his father is brave. They know each other and love each other, and he was born with love.

"That's great." Fang Xingquan muttered to himself.

Even if he has never met them, even if he has never been with them, but he knows that they love him without any conditions in exchange.

He is not an abandoned, disgusted existence.

The huge boulder that was pressing on his shoulders was removed again. At this moment, Fang Xingquan truly felt relaxed. The thing he had been looking for all his life had been possessed before he was born.

"I have already sent people to investigate, but they perform special tasks, and it is difficult to find their personal information, and only their names were published on the news back then." Xi Tingzhou looked at Fang Xingquan, and said unexpectedly: "How about you Try to feel it?"

Fang Xingquan was stunned: "Sense what?"

Xi Tingzhou: "Blood sense, didn't you have a sense when you saw your mother's photo before?"

Fang Xingquan laughed, "Sorry, I can't sense it this time."

Pushing the photo forward, Fang Xingquan tilted his head and asked, "Who do you think looks more like me?"

Xi Tingzhou pondered carefully, scrutinized the photos, then looked at Fang Xingquan, and pointed to them one by one: "You resemble his nose, his mouth, and his...ears."

The man in the last picture has handsome features, sharp brows and starry eyes, and firm eyes. Xi Tingzhou was silent for a while, and Fang Xingquan took the lead and said, "I think you two are the most alike."

The man in the photo is unsmiling, with an inch-shaved head and a neat military uniform. One can tell at a glance that he is a man of few words, and he is indeed more similar to Xi Tingzhou.

It's just that the man's appearance is rather stiff, while Xi Tingzhou's facial features are a little softer, giving him an air of extravagance.

According to Xi Tingzhou's analysis, Fang Xingquan is a popular face, similar to everyone, and it is too difficult to recognize his biological father with a photo.

This matter can only be shelved for the time being, until specific information is found out.

"Have you seen your mother's belongings?" Xi Tingzhou put away the photo and asked.

Fang Xingquan nodded, "Look."

There were very few things, a star-shaped necklace, made of silver, was already black, Fang Xingquan found a shop to clean it, and only then recognized that the pendant was a star.

"No wonder Fang Hui can keep it. Silver is worthless. Zhou Huiping must only be interested in gold jewelry." Fang Xingquan raised the glittering necklace in his hand and leaned his head on Xi Tingzhou's shoulder. Could this necklace be given to my mother by my father?"

"Only it doesn't match my mother's accessories. My father is probably poor."

Xi Tingzhou stroked his soft hair, "Probably."

"It's quite romantic. I thought it was a straight man of steel." Fang Xingquan frowned.

Xi Tingzhou raised his hand to grab the shining star on the pendant, "Your name is hiding their love flower."

Fang Xingquan's eyes moved slightly, Xi Tingzhou took his hand with his big hand and told him: "Your name was given by your mother when she was alive."

"But Ji Xin..." Fang Xingquan couldn't believe it. If his birth mother took his name, why Ji Xin was called Fang Xin instead of Fang Xingquan.

It's impossible for Fang Hui to know that Ji Xin is not Xie Jin's child.

Xi Tingzhou explained: "At that time, Fang Hui's parents went to register the child's name."

The old couple were illiterate, and couldn't remember the polite name of "Fang Xingquan", so they simply called Fang Xin. But he was busy with his marriage with Zhou Huiping, and he couldn't get away from it, so he made the wrong mistake, so the child was named Fang Xin.

Fang Xingquan felt a sense of gratitude towards Fang Hui's parents who were under the Nine Springs. He was wrong. Ji Xin used the name his mother personally chose, and it made him sick to think about it. Fortunately, this name only belonged to him.

He fell into Xi Tingzhou's arms and smiled heartily. Xi Tingzhou was infected by his smile, his heart was so soft that he kissed the boy's forehead.

The other thing was a lambskin notebook with a pen in it. The pen was unremarkable, but it was imported from abroad. Fortunately, Zhou Huiping was too blind to distinguish good things, so she didn't sell them.

Open the notebook, there is a diary written in English on it.

[The baby moved today, it’s amazing, I clearly feel that another life connected to my blood is thriving, if you are here, you will definitely stick to my stomach and talk to him. 】

[Leg cramps at night, it really hurts, will you blame me for being delicate?really miss you. 】

[My body is getting heavier and heavier, my feet are much bigger, I should be able to wear your shoes now, the baby is greeting me when I wake up from a nap, my little feet are so cute. 】

[I'm starting to prepare the baby's clothes, what color do you think is good?Blue, you like blue, so do I.Today, I saw a neighbor’s child clamoring to ride a big horse. According to your arm strength, the baby should be able to swing on you before the age of ten. 】

[I dreamed that we sent the baby to school, the baby cried and refused to go, you took him directly to the kindergarten, and then I taught him a lesson, and then the baby stopped crying at school, we stood outside the fence and stretched our necks to watch him do morning exercises, wake up I found out that it was a dream, the baby was in my stomach. 】

Fang Xingquan couldn't stand it after watching for a third of it, tears streaming down his face, it probably took him a long time to digest it slowly.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-0521:00:02-2022-08-0619:51:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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