Master, he always loves acting

When he returned to his hometown and came to the nursing home at the address, Qiao Ye saw the old woman whom Feng Yijun had seen privately.Her short black and white hair was neatly combed. She just sat on the chair and looked out the window without moving, not knowing what she was looking at.

Qiao Ye pretended to come to consult, sneaked into her room, and looked at her quietly for a while, but she didn't respond.

"Li Xiaoli." Qiao Ye called out expressionlessly.

The woman looked back at him slowly, without any extra reaction, then turned her head slowly, and continued to look out the window, her mouth was vague and she didn't know what she was talking about.Qiao Ye leaned forward and struggled to figure out that she kept repeating the same word, "bridge".With Qiao Ye's deep thoughts, he didn't spread out to other places. The first time he heard this word, he thought of himself.He coldly grabbed the woman's hand, forcing her to turn her head again. Qiao Ye stared at her intently, trying to see something from her face, and the more he looked at her, the tighter his grip became.If you don't think of many things from this aspect, you won't feel it, but once you think of something, you can't stop.

She looks a lot like herself, especially the eyes.Even though her eyes are cloudy and look very old, but the inheritance of gene blood is terrible, and the eyes of the two of them are too similar.

Qiao Ye let go of his hand after confirming it, and then looked at the woman named Li Xiaoli with a half-smile, and said, "It turns out that you are the one who tried so hard to hide it from me?"

That should be kept secret, because if Qiao Ye knew, it would be very painful, just like now.He can't be indifferent, in front of his mother who has abandoned him for almost 30 years.He suddenly began to regret his inquisition. If he had known earlier, he would never have set foot in this room.

There was a sound of walking outside the door, Qiao Ye picked up a fallen hair from her shoulder, and jumped out of the window.

When the nurses came in, they saw the white curtains being blown back and forth by the wind, and Li Xiaoli stood in front of the window in a daze and said, "Look, look..."

Nurses are used to it. In the past [-] years, how many people have changed to take care of Li Xiaoli. No one knows what she is making people look at every day.

"Auntie, don't sit by the window, it's so cold!" The nurse who communicated with her even though she knew she couldn't understand led her back to the bed.

Li Xiaoli moved slowly while looking back at the window and said, "Joe, Joe..."

"I know, I see, I see, there is nothing to see when it is bare outside, you should rest soon."

In fact, even without the paternity test report in his hand, Qiao Ye already understood that this was his mother.

No need to think about anything else, it seems that the so-called "conspiracy" that Feng Yijun wants to hide is also inseparable from this "crazy woman" who is his mother, which is even more intriguing.With a clue, follow its train of thought to explore, and soon, Qiao Ye found more and more.

He knew something that made him seem to have touched the edge of the truth. Song Tonghui was raising a group of children in the back mountain courtyard.

Qiao Ye hid in the dark night, looking at these people who could no longer be called children, he seemed to understand something.Song Xiaoqi probably used to be one of them.He suddenly remembered what it was like when he met Song Xiaoqi for the first time. At that time, he vaguely heard Feng Yijun say that he had prepared some cash for her, and everything he said was extremely cryptic.With Qiao Ye's cleverness and suspicion, even though he didn't know many things, he connected all the known clues together and came to a convincing conclusion: Feng Yijun and Wu Ruoying may not want to "connect with each other", but He wanted to cooperate with Song Xiaoqi and deal with Song Tonghui.As for why they had to go to great lengths to deal with him, it was even more obvious.Now it seems that Uncle Feng's death must have something to do with him.

Qiao Ye stood outside the fence of the nursing home and looked at Li Xiaoli, who was sitting on the wheelchair in a daze, talking to himself, but even if he didn't go there, he could still think about it, probably he was still chanting "Joe, Joe ".

But it turned out that the word Qiao embroidered on the inside of the swaddle when he was abandoned was not his surname, but his first name.Qiao Ye didn't know what mood he should be in. If Li Xiaoli was also a part of all this conspiracy, then what role would she play.Uncle Feng's death...would have anything to do with her?

He didn't dare to think deeply. For the first time, he hated himself for not letting go of any clues to think about things. If what he imagined was true, who would Qiao Ye be?Will he become the child of the murderer who killed Uncle Feng?

Soon the nurse came over, knelt down in front of her and said a few words, covered her with a blanket, and pushed her away.Qiao Ye watched their backs disappear from view, stood there for a few minutes, and then left.

Just before boarding the plane back to Weiming, Feng Yijun called and asked him, "What are you doing going south?"

From that moment on, one lie after another was staged one after another. Everyone suppressed the truth in their hearts and tested each other. Qiao Ye smiled and said in the most perfect tone in line with other people's characters: "Of course it's Miss Song who came to check on you. Your future wife, my future sister-in-law."

It's just that everyone has their own answers to the truth.

Because of knowing this, Qiao Ye's expression changed when he saw Song Xiaoqi appearing in a panic, knowing that something might have happened. Since Feng Yijun cooperated with her, if there was a problem, it would definitely affect the Feng family. Naturally, Qiao Ye I would not allow this kind of thing to happen, so I followed. So far, everything has been perfectly aligned.

After all, Wu Ruoying was getting old, and her trembling hands slowed down after a long time. She told herself to calm down, and then arranged everything. The things that had been planned for many years had to be advanced because of a trivial matter. The great hatred was avenged once in a while, Wu Ruoying couldn't tell what mood she was in right now, but she wasn't even half happy.This incident was like the Feng family's inner demons, bothering them. Feng Tian, ​​who had been afraid of being implicated for more than [-] years, was also involved at this moment. Qiao Ye was also shot, and his life and death were unknown.

And the girl who helped them plan together for many years was dying.

Wu Ruoying asked someone to take her to the hospital. Whether she can live or not depends on the child's fate.She looked around, seeing a mess, looking at Feng Tian who was being hugged in her arms, and Feng Yunxi who was hugging herself in her arms, and for a moment she burst into tears.

"Brother Hua, Brother Hua..."

The great revenge has been avenged, and you rest in peace.

It's been 20 years, I don't know what I lived for these 20 years, this hatred was buried in my heart for too long, I couldn't tell whether I wanted to avenge you, or to give myself a way to survive reason.

Don't worry, don't worry, it's all right boys, it's all right boys...

Only the other three people present looked at this woman who had been strong all her life and had never given in, covering their faces and weeping uncontrollably.

This past that has been dusted for many years, Feng Yijun and Wu Ruoying's "conspiracy" that they refused to tell anyone, was finally exposed today when Feng Tian was forced to be kidnapped, Qiao Ye was shot, and Song Tonghui was completely arrested.

22 years ago, I don't know if it was God's will that day, Feng Tian had a fever, and the fever was severe.The nanny who took care of him didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly called for a trusted doctor to see him, but his fever was so bad that he started talking nonsense.

Wu Ruoying went to see him, and tested the temperature on his forehead with the back of her hand, it was terribly hot.She frowned, and asked the doctor only that the illness came on urgently and she had to recover slowly.She looked at the little child on the bed, his face flushed with fever, and he called "Mom" with his eyes half-closed and half-open in a daze.Wu Ruoying's heart ached as if someone had punched her, and she felt sorry for the child.She held Feng Tian's small hand, kissed his forehead, no matter whether he could hear him or not, she leaned into his ear and said, "Xiao Tian, ​​as long as Mom and Dad survive this time, our family will be fine."

She wanted to stay and take care of her son, but she couldn't. Today's dinner is very important, and it's related to the major events they've been busy planning over the years. She was worried about letting Feng Weihua go to see those cunning foxes by herself, so she finally ordered: "Take care of Xiao Tian."

Wu Ruoying glanced at Feng Tian, ​​turned around to leave, but bumped into Feng Yunxi standing outside the door, and asked in a daze, "Yunxi, why didn't you go to class?"

Feng Yunxi, who is already 15 years old, is a beautiful big girl. She looks like a dead willow. She looked at her younger brother on the bed and whispered: "Auntie, Xiaotian is very sick and keeps calling mommy. Please accompany him." Bar."

Wu Ruoying looked at her tenderly, put her hands on her shoulders and said, "Xiaoxi, I have something very important to discuss with my father today, and I will take care of Xiaotian when we come back, okay?"

Feng Yunxi didn't know what to say, but on the one hand, she felt that Aunt Ying should take care of her younger brother, and on the other hand, she knew that she and her father's hard work should not be willful.She also remembered that she and her elder brother were sick when they were young. Although Aunt Ying was very busy, she would take care of them more often. No matter how busy she was, she would cook porridge and prepare medicine herself. There is little time to stop and care for him.Feng Yunxi felt that such a younger brother was very pitiful. She hesitated for a while and pursed her lips and said, "Let Dad go by himself today, or let my brother go home with him. Didn't my brother also help with the business at home? Go call and tell Dad, just for this day, you can stay with your brother, okay?"

Wu Ruoying was moved and sad at the same time, moved by the fact that she didn't raise this girl badly, and also saddened by what she said.Before she could think of an explanation, she heard Feng Weihua speak.

"Ruoying, just listen to Yunxi." It was Feng Weihua's voice.

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