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"Same mother and half father!"

"Same mother and half father?" Lily repeated in a low voice, and began to make bold guesses with the goofy plots filled in her mind from TV dramas and novels...

Aunt Wang betrayed Nian Yujiang's father when she was young, fell in love with other men, and then abandoned her husband and son... But, could it be that Yu Jiang's father died because of this incident? ?What's more, I heard from Aunt Zhang that his father Tao Zhiqiang used to be a high-ranking official, so he wouldn't die young because of a woman who betrayed him, right?

Or, is there something else hidden?

"Yes, Secretary Nian also has a half-brother. That's all I know. I don't know anything else, and I didn't dare to ask." Xiao Gao said.

"Oh, I see. Don't worry, I won't tell him that you said it."

In the office temporarily arranged by the hospital for Dr. George, Nian and Jiang were chatting with George when a nurse hurried in with a pale face: "Mr. George, the patient woke up and found that after the amputation, he was very emotional, and the stitched wound has been closed. Being pushed away by her...the situation is urgent, we can only sedate her first, the wound has just been treated...but what if she wakes up again?"

George glanced at Nian and Jiang, shrugged: "The rest of the work is yours, remember to ask them to change your clothes first."

"Well, I'll go take a look." Nian and Jiang frowned, got up and nodded slightly to George, and followed the nurse outside.

After changing into sterile surgical gowns in the isolation room, Nian and Jiang walked into Wang Xiaolei's ward.

Before the nurse left, she told him softly: "If the patient wakes up and is in a bad condition, please press the pager in time, we are in the office next door."

Nian and Jiang nodded and sat beside Wang Xiaolei's bed.

Wang Xiaolei's hair was disheveled, and she was still wearing a ventilator. Although her eyes were closed tightly, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, which may be traces left after waking up and struggling.There were blood transfusion and infusion medicine tubes inserted in her hand at the same time, the part where the amputated left leg started from above the knee was empty, and there were blood stains oozing out through the quilt.

Looking at her haggard and even a bit embarrassed face, Nian and Jiang Shenjing's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if there were two bottomless black seas hidden inside, and no real emotions could be seen in the calm surface.

For the first time in so many years, I watched her quietly at close range...

Suddenly flashed like a flower in his mind, the memories of the past that puzzled him, surprised him, angered him, and even disgusted him slowly emerged.

Fragment [-]: When I was four years old, when my father was not at home, a strange man suddenly came to the house.Wang Xiaolei, who was pregnant with Liujia, was full of panic. She glanced at her son who was playing games, and hurriedly pulled the man into the bedroom.Afterwards, the sound of arguing continued to come from inside.At first, the mother asked the visitor in an angry voice: "How dare you threaten me?" The man didn't know what he said, and the mother started to cry, and then begged the man not to speak out, and would agree to all his demands.The young Nian Yujiang didn't know this strange man. Hearing his mother's heart-piercing cries from the bedroom, he could only be sure that the man was a bad person.

Fragment [-]: I was still four years old. In winter, the snow fell heavily. My father was away on a business trip. My mother came out of the bedroom and covered her belly, sweating profusely. I’m not feeling well, let her come alone.” He was terrified by his mother’s painful expression, and ran out to Jiang Xinmin’s house, shouting as he ran, “Auntie Nian, come and save my mother, come here Help my mother." Because he was too anxious and ran too fast, his feet slipped, and he fell hard into the snow. When he got up, he found Yin Hongse's blood spots on the snow. He couldn't care less With a nosebleed, he still yelled for Aunt Nian to save his mother.After Jiang Xinmin and his wife came over, they hurriedly took his mother out.Only then did he know that his mother was going to have a baby... But later, he heard that the child died at birth. Tao Zhiqiang, the father who rushed back after hearing the news, had never even seen the child, but because of his own I have been guilty of negligence for a long time...

Fragment [-]: He went to school at the age of six, and before he came back from school, he heard a fierce quarrel coming from the house, and he recognized that it was not the father who was arguing with his mother, but the one he had seen two years ago The voice of a strange man, talking about such topics as "alimony" and "your son".He didn't dare to enter the door, and sat alone at the door until the door was opened. While counting the banknotes in his hand with satisfaction, the strange man spat viciously at Nian Yujiang, who was only six years old: "Little bastard!" !” Then, walk away!He doesn't know what a little bastard is, but he knows that the man with a fierce face must not be a good person!

Fragment [-]: At the age of seven, he was teaching in the classroom. Jiang Xinmin, his father's colleague and good friend, came to the school and said a few words to the teacher, then took him out of the classroom.He didn't know what happened, he followed the serious Uncle Jiang out of school and back home blankly.The house was chaotic, there were many unfamiliar faces, and there were also many colleagues of his father and mother who he knew. The mother was crying all the time, but he did not see his father.

Fragment 40: In the prison, he and his mother saw his father through the thick soundproof glass. The father, who was not yet [-] years old, felt more than ten years old after only three days in the prison.The mother kept crying and begging the father to forgive him for listening to her, but the father just stared at the mother angrily and hated, without saying a word.Later, his father picked up the phone to talk to him, and when he heard his father's hoarse voice, tears flowed down, "Dad, let's go home, what are you doing here?" His father raised his lips with difficulty. , smiled kindly to his son and said: "Son, don't cry. Remember two points: first, a man should not cry at any time. Second, don't trust anyone easily in the future, especially women." He understood what his father's second sentence meant, but he firmly remembered the first sentence, and never cried again.

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The camera cuts to Wang Xiaolei's hospital bed. Nian and Jiang clenched their fists with their hands on their knees. Their deep eyes were filled with hatred, their teeth were clenched tightly, and their faces were full of deep gloom, as if they were about to erupt immediately. Same.Wang Xiaolei on the bed moved her fingers slightly, and slowly opened her eyes. After the consciousness slowly returned, the expression on her face that had always been peaceful suddenly became agitated. She was about to raise her hand to struggle, when her eyes caught sight of the person sitting next to her. , became quiet in an instant, put down his hands, just stared at his son in surprise, two lines of muddy tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Son..." She opened her eyes wide and wanted to call her son, but she could only make a muffled sound in the cover of the ventilator, which was difficult and powerless.