[Ode to Joy] My surname is Tan, my ancestor's original surname is Ming

Wang Manchun immediately called Qu Xiaoxiao, "What do you mean?"

Qu Xiaoxiao was full of Xiaobai's innocence, "Du Yan had a fan meeting at the Four Seasons Hotel, Li Zi got me a ticket, and I went, and she asked Miss Xiao Fan if she wanted to come, and I said you seem to be in In France, she said hey, why did Brother Tan come back first. I asked again, but she refused to say. But you are really in France! I find it very strange, she seems to pay special attention to Mr. Tan, so I didn’t go there or something Fan meeting, secretly followed Lizi out. This is great, she actually had a date with your boss Tan alone! The two sneaked into the box, and when the door was closed, I couldn’t see anything. I squatted for a whole meal, and then They were photographed in the parking lot, Fan Meimei, you must not let Boss Tan lightly, how long have you been engaged? This is too much..."

Because of a business emergency, I returned to China early, took a plane to Shanghai at [-]:[-] in the morning, and went to have dinner with Qingshan Lizi at [-]:[-] in the morning. What kind of "emergency" is nonsense, right? !

Wang Manchun called Andy, "Did you see Tan Zongming today?"

Andy was confused, "Isn't Lao Tan in France with you?"

"He didn't contact you? Didn't he say that a project's funding chain was broken?"

"No, what's going on? I haven't heard any news."

"That may be because I heard it wrong." Wang Manchun put down the phone, feeling a chill in his heart.

Lizi is very young and beautiful, but in her impression, after returning from Zhangbei, Tan Zongming never mentioned this girl in front of her again.He has a romantic history, but as a predecessor of the reinforced platoon, no one jumped out and said that Boss Tan stepped on two boats.What's more, he already has a marriage contract, and if he is not involved with other women, it is not a romantic anecdote, but an affair scandal. Tan Zongming is not stupid, even if he wants to steal it, he will not be in Shanghai, there are eyeliners everywhere doorstep.

But because of this, Wang Manchun was even more disturbed. She was not afraid that Tan Zongming would be dishonest, but she was only afraid that Tan Zongming had concealed worse facts.

Just about to call Tan Zongming, Wang Manchun's cell phone rang suddenly, and it turned out to be Boss Fan who was far away in Nantong.

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei, I've chosen the address of the hotel. It's in Wuzhou International! It's more than 200 square meters, with decoration, and it's very spacious! Give me [-], and I'll rush to pay the deposit..."

"I'm still in France, wait until I go back."

"You are in France? You didn't come back?"

Why did everyone think she was back? "Why, did Tan Zongming look for you?"

"Uh yes..."

Wang Manchun's heart sank, "Is he really looking for you?"

"Yeah, otherwise, why would I think you're back? He just asked if there were any of your old handwritings, diary letters, etc. at home, of course he didn't, and he had to say no, Xiaomei, didn't you say Does he know all about your details, so what's the point of investigating? Did you make him angry? Hey, Xiaomei, you can't offend Mr. Tan..."

Boss Fan was still talking on the phone that Tan Zongming was the God of Wealth that the Fan family had never seen in a thousand years and must not be let go. Wang Manchun had already fallen into deeper doubts alone.Tan Zongming had investigated her a long time ago, and he had given up asking about her relationship with Wang Manchun long ago, so why did he suddenly come back to dig up old scores now?Did he have something new to discover?

The fourth call was made by Wang Manchun to Lizi. The little girl was panicked by Wang Manchun's straightforward tone, "Brother Tan said not to tell you...don't say I said it...well, Mr. Tan is in Hong Kong The picture that was photographed was very familiar to my father. There is also a picture of Han Li in the document No. 76, which was given to the special high school by Mr. Minglou on behalf of the Nanjing government. It is the "Shanhe Yonggu" you wrote , only the first couplet, no second couplet, my father said, from the content to the font to the signature, it is exactly the same..."

Holding the phone, Wang Manchun sat down slowly with the help of the bedside table, and finally knelt down on the gorgeous plush carpet.

The Mingtuo Hangzhou reprint of Zhang Qianbei was a gift from Minglou, and the majestic and thick Han Li was taught to her stroke by stroke by Minglou.

How could it be different, the first second she wrote in Grand Hyatt Grand Ballroom, on the desk in front of her was only the one that Minglou demonstrated to her in Wang Fuqu's study back then.

How could it be different, every love letter that Minglou wrote to her was stored in the most secret dark layer of the boudoir by her, and she could imitate his handwriting so that the letters sent back to Minglou could be authentic.

Lizi said that this matter was brought up by Qingshan Shunichi and Tan Zongming inadvertently. I thought Tan Zongming was the grandson of Minglou and Fan Shengmei was his fiancée. It is not surprising that he intends to imitate his ancestors. Can Japan collect more manuscripts of Minglou and Wang Manchun?Since Tan and Wang made their official announcement, Junichi Qingshan never contacted Wang Manchun again in order to avoid suspicion. No wonder she couldn't have imagined that when she and Tan Zongming were staying and flying together like glue, he quietly started the work of handwriting comparison.The day before yesterday, when Lizi returned to Shanghai from a visit to relatives in Tokyo, Junichi Qingshan asked her to bring back to Shanghai the manuscript she had finally borrowed from the archives and hand it over to Tan Zongming.

"Originally, my brother had to bring it himself for a business trip to Shanghai next week, but he canceled the trip temporarily, and I happened to be going back to Shanghai, so I brought it for him. Brother Tan heard that I had already arrived in Shanghai and flew back directly from France. I thought you would be with him, Sister Fan, but he said not to tell you, I thought he had some surprise for you... Sister Fan, don't think too much, I have nothing to do with Big Brother Tan... "

Wang Manchun smiled at the empty hotel room, "I didn't think much about it, don't worry, I know."

Yes, she knew, she understood everything, Tan Zongming accepted her confusing identity, but he couldn't let go of the question in his heart.Work reports, IOU receipts, water and electricity bills, express delivery receipts, as long as he is willing, he can collect Fan Shengmei's past handwriting, and for Wang Manchun who is next to the pillow, this work is even easier.When he compares these two sets of handwriting with the old data of No. 76, what kind of frightening result will he see?

His fiancée's strokes are like Minglou and Wang Manchun, but she doesn't look like Fan Shengmei.

Maybe calling Boss Fan is also to prove one thing, her handwriting is neither like Fan Shengmei in Shanghai, nor like Fan Shengmei in Nantong.The Fan Shengmei he knew was not Fan Shengmei at all.

Wang Manchun sat on the plush carpet for a long time, until his legs and feet were numb, and then he dialed Tan Zongming's number with trembling hands.In fact, she doesn't know what to say, what can she say, she will look like a lunatic, or a thief who is stubbornly trying to quibble, but she can't help looking for him. At this moment, more than ever, she hopes that he can Come face to face with yourself.

At least he could look him in the eye and know she wasn't playing with his feelings.

Tan Zongming did not answer the phone.To be exact, he cut off the phone directly, and then sent a WeChat message, "In a meeting."

Then it's off.

A icy smile appeared on Wang Manchun's face. Normally, he would write, "Good boy, I'm in a meeting, and I'll find you after the meeting. He never turns off his phone, and he would secretly send her WeChat messages when he was bored.But now, he can't even care about the thin warmth of writing a few more words.

Can she wait until the moment when he comes to find her after the meeting?

That afternoon, Wang Manchun boarded the plane back to Shanghai ahead of schedule without notifying anyone in Versailles.

During the flight of more than ten hours, she has been very uncomfortable, dizzy and nauseous. She used to fly a fighter jet without any discomfort, and she vomited three times during this journey.She didn't even dare to feel her pulse, for fear that jumping too fast would scare herself, and she didn't dare to close her eyes, as soon as she closed her eyes, she would see the scene of Minglou and Mingtai shooting at herself.The leisurely life in Jiujiantang made her almost forget that she was the executioner of No. 76, and Tan Zongming's doting made her think that she was really the blessed Fan Shengmei.Lizi's words brought her back to her original form. Her previous life really existed, and her memory will only be dusty and will not disappear.

The plane landed with difficulty in the torrential rain that swept across the entire East China region. As soon as it was turned on, there were many missed call notifications. Some were from Boss Fan, some were from Tan Zongming, and the last one was from Tan Zongming's confidant assistant.He also sent her a WeChat message——

Sister Fan, please contact Lao Wang after you leave the customs. He will pick you up in the arrival hall and go directly to the emergency department of Huashan Hospital. Mr. Tan was injured in a car accident and is currently being rescued.

Wang Manchun held on to the stainless steel railing beside him, and barely managed to keep himself from tripping.Ever since he left Versailles, the growing sense of foreboding turned out to be true. All her intuition turned into physical discomfort and tormented her for more than 30 hours, and now it finally disappeared the moment her boots hit the ground.Well, come on, let's see what's waiting for me. Wang Manchun closed his eyes and rubbed his face vigorously, then dragged his luggage and ran quickly to the customs hall ahead.

Outside the ICU ward of Huashan Hospital in the early morning, there was a row of people sitting in the long corridor, including Andy, several other senior executives of Sino-Ocean, Tan Zongming's assistant, and Boss Fan was among them.The few media who got the wind for the first time were stopped outside the ward building and sneaked around, poking around.

"Intracranial hematoma, mild concussion, and comminuted fracture of the patella of the left knee joint. I haven't woken up yet. The doctor said that the current observation is not life-threatening. Don't worry." Andy comforted, "Old Tan liked racing when he was young. However, in the past few years, he has restrained a lot. I don’t know why he ran out in the typhoon last night. He drove [-] kilometers on the Shenhai Expressway, and the guardrail smashed into a section five or six meters long. It is his fate to survive. You advise him not to risk his life like this in the future, and sell all the sports cars he collected while he is lying down and unable to move."

Andy's pretentiously relaxed tone didn't work, and Wang Manchun felt even more uncomfortable when he heard it.She turned to Boss Fan, who was drooping and shrunk aside, "Why are you here?"

"I...Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan came to Nantong to look for me. I waited for him to come in the middle of the night, and called him. The assistant answered, and said, I told you there was a car accident. I'm afraid there is something wrong. , hurry up and take a look..."

Wang Manchun knew what was on his mind. Tan Zongming was the God of Wealth of the Fan family, and what happened on the way to Nantong, Boss Fan must have been extremely frightened and panicked.She took his arm and dragged him up, dragged him all the way to the other end of the corridor, and asked him in a low voice, "What is Tan Zongming doing in Nantong?"

Boss Fan was so nervous that he was about to cry, "I, I..."

Wang Manchun pushed him against the wall, "Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly!"

"There are a lot of people robbing my shop. If you don't pay a deposit, you won't be able to grab it... You are in France again... I thought it would be the same if you didn't sign Mr. Tan... I called him and he said that you would Full responsibility, he does not interfere... I really have no choice, I just want not to deceive him, er no, invite him to come to Nantong... Everyone else is here, so it's time to sign...Maybe I can do more The main point... How can I say that he is also his brother-in-law... If you don't give me face, he must give me face..."

Wang Manchun laughed angrily, "Why did you trick him into coming? He came when you asked him to come?!"

"I...I...I told him that I found a diary from your past..."

"journal?!"

"Didn't he want to read your manuscript... We threw a lot of your old diaries in the firewood room, so I just picked one at random... I told him that I couldn't understand what you wrote, so he came over in person It would be better to have a look... He said he would come right away. In fact, it was so late and the typhoon landed, so he could come tomorrow... He insisted on coming... I really don't know why he is in such a hurry, really... I didn't let him come here overnight in the rain, it's not my fault, he was speeding himself..."

Boss Fan who was confused, and Boss Fan who was so incompetent in cheating and abducting, hit Tan Zongming's Achilles heel by mistake.Even if there is a clumsy falsehood from the inside to the outside, Tan Zongming has to grasp even if there is only a [-]% possibility, just for the truth he insists on.

Why is he so stupid...

Wang Manchun only felt a cloud of turbidity in her chest and couldn't release it. Anger, fear and sadness intertwined and spread, constantly colliding with the bottom line of reason she was struggling to maintain.Boss Fan's face twisted and swayed before her eyes, and suddenly she punched him hard on the cheek, and her knee pressed hard against his stomach.

"Ah—" Boss Fan let out a scream, which alarmed everyone in the corridor.

"I'll let you lie! I'll let you lie! I'll let you lie!" Wang Manchun punched and kicked Boss Fan who had slipped and fell to the ground, and Andy immediately led the crowd to rush to pull her away, but within a few seconds The stormy attack had completely changed Boss Fan's face, and he was on the verge of death. Wang Manchun still cried and cursed under the obstruction of his assistant and others, "Why did you lie to him! Why did you lie to him!"

No one knew why she was so excited.Even she herself didn't know whether it was Boss Fan or herself who made the accusations.

The noise in the corridor continued, and the nurse hurried over, "Stop making noise, the patient is awake! Who is a family member, you can visit now!"

Wang Manchun was stunned, and Andy hurriedly pushed her.She didn't care about tidying up her messy clothes and hair, she grabbed the nurse's arm and followed with mechanical steps.

In a room decorated in beige and lake green, her beloved man lay quietly between the quilts, with a bandage on his head, drips on his hands, his injured left leg was supported by a metal frame, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly .The green stubble made him look a bit untidy, and the scars on his cheeks were still purple-black.

Even though she had made psychological preparations long ago, Wang Manchun still felt a pinching pain in her heart.

Why do you have to know the truth, why can't you just treat me as Fan Shengmei, and the two of you will live a happy life foolishly.Why did we become like this, God wants to give me retribution, but it really falls on you.

fool.

She walked over lightly, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, reached under the quilt and held his hand, "Tan Zongming." She called his name softly, rubbing her fingertips gently on the palm and back of his hand.

Finally he turned his face towards her and slowly opened his eyes.Those eyes were clear and clear, with the same pity and warmth as before, and some alienation that she seemed to have known before but hadn't seen for a long time.

The first time she saw him was also in the hospital, she had seen the same sharpness in his eyes, at that moment, he was very much like Minglou.

"Manchun?" He opened his lips slightly and asked uncertainly.

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This chapter is so fat, it's all because of the last sentence, dear!