Kick off the scum, change a wife

In the room, after Wen Xuyan came out of the bathroom, he saw Yu Xici leaning on the head of the bed and giggling at the bank card.

"You've been looking at this bank card for almost an hour." He walked over and pulled the bank card away from Yu Xici's hand, put it on the bedside table, got on the bed, hugged him into his arms, and said deliberately: "I Jealous."

Yu Xici raised his head, wrapped his hands around his neck, and asked curiously: "Brother Xuyan, how much money do you think will be in this?" Although he is not greedy for money, the biggest significance of this bank card is not money.

But he has already touched Uncle Wen and said that this is his family's business, and now he is curious about money.

"There should be at least 100 million. This time it's not formal enough. When we hold a wedding and you officially change your mind, I will give you more. My dad is not a stingy person."

Wen Xu spoke casually.

Yu Xici's jaw dropped in shock, and he glanced at the bank card, he called Dad, and got 100 million!Is this the world of the rich!

He, the poor man, has seen it.

Wen Xuyan closed his chin and sat up with the person in his arms: "Excuse me, there is something I want to tell you."

He was very serious, so Yu Xici also became serious: "Brother Xuyan, tell me."

Wen Xuyan opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out two photos from it and put them on the bed, Yu Xici looked down, there were two people in the photo, both covered tightly, only the outline of the body could be seen.

Wen Xuyan pointed to these two photos: "Do you think this is one person, or two people?"

Yu Xici picked it up and looked at it carefully, because the cover was really too tight, there was no way to tell from the face, only the body shape, they were all thin and tall, because they were tall, and their backs were slightly swollen. A little camel.

Very similar, not only very similar, Yu Xici also feels a little familiar, this figure.

"This is a person."

"No, these are two people."

Wen Xuyan pointed to one of the photos: "This is the murderer who attacked us last time and was caught."

Yu Xici took another look in surprise, and pointed to another one: "Then what about this one?"

Wen Xuyan's deep eyes were twinkling with embarrassment, Yu Xici's innocent face made him unable to bear to destroy it, Yu Xici waited for a long time, before Wen Xuyan's answer, he stared at the photo, that familiar The feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

He must have seen this figure often, who is it?

"This is Han Ze."

Yu Xici's heart trembled violently, and his unbelievable eyes turned back and forth between Wen Xuyan and the two photos. He is not as smart as Wen Xuyan, but he is not stupid either.

What Brother Xuyan means now, he understands, it's just...

Because he was too shocked and nervous, for a moment he didn't even know what to say, where to say it, he hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say a whole word, but his eyes became more and more red.

Wen Xuyan held his cheeks: "Don't worry, just listen to me and tell you slowly, okay, don't worry."

Yu Xici's lower lip twitched, and he let out a choked "um".

Wen Xuyan hugged him distressedly, shook his body slightly like coaxing a child, rested his chin on his head, and told him the matter from beginning to end, as well as his guess.

"After learning about his reaction from Weng Rang, I took him as a suspect and contacted the police. I believe the police will be able to tell us the truth. I'm sorry, I'm only telling you now."

Wen Xuyan kisses Yu Xici's hair full of apology.

Yu Xici sniffed and raised his head: "So, brother Xuyan asked me not to tell him that Uncle Wen was discharged from the hospital..."

"Well, if my guess is right, my father's serious illness will make him anxious, and he will definitely 'recognize his ancestors' when my father is still there."

Wen Xuyan calculated every step, and did not forget to comfort Yu Xici: "You didn't take the initiative to deceive him, and all of this has nothing to do with you."

Yu Xici fell silent, Han Ze did ask him, more than once, since the first time he told Uncle Wen that Uncle Wen was ill, he would ask Han Ze almost every time he met.

Thinking about it now, he has already begun to believe that brother Xuyan's guess is right.

It's just that he doesn't want to believe this fact.

Han Ze did all of this?It was him in the car accident, even in the hospital, and that time on the mountain, the one who was pushed down on the mountain was himself, he... Did he expect that he might kill him?When he fell, how did he feel...

The last one who committed the crime almost stabbed him with that knife.

If it was really him, would it be within his calculations for him to become good friends with himself?

Yu Xici's heart ached so badly that he felt it was difficult to breathe, Wen Xuyan saw his face was ugly: "Xici, I'm sorry for implicating you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Wen Xuyan would rather that he suspected the wrong person, so that the one he loves would not be sad, and would not lose a friend, but he had to find the truth that would kill him at any time, causing Xici to be in danger again and again. fierce.

He has to catch this man.

"Brother Xuyan, don't tell me I'm sorry, it's not your fault, even if it's true..." Yu Xici took a breath, and after a while, he continued: "Even if it's really him, then It's also his fault, not yours, I'm just a little sad, and you know it."

He wiped his tears hard: "You know, we are good friends, I don't blame you, I'm just a little sad."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He turned around and retreated into Wen Xuyan's arms and began to cry. He wasn't a little sad, he was very sad, very sad.

I am sad that I may lose a friend, I am sad that this friend may really embark on the path of illegal crimes, and I am sad that I have caused brother Xuyan because of believing in my friend.

The development of the matter did not go as the two wanted. Two mornings later, the two saw Han Ze at the gate of Wen's house.

He came, with a shoulder bag tightly covered, and knocked on the door of the Wen family's mansion.

Wen Xuyan looked at Yu Xici: "Why don't you go down."

Yu Xici let out a breath slowly, walked over and held Wen Xuyan's hand: "I will always be by your side, Brother Xuyan."

When the two went downstairs, Han Ze had already entered.

Wen Huiren got up early and was drinking tea in the lobby at this time. At this time, Han Ze was sitting opposite him. Wen Huiren knew that he was Yu Xici's assistant and friend, so he talked with him.

And apart from this reason, the more he looked at Han Ze, the more he looked like a person.

Wen Huiren: "What do your parents do?"

Wen Xuyan and Wen Xuyan had just arrived here, and this was the question they heard.

Yu Xici looked at the dusty Han Ze, and forced a smile. A day ago, he told himself that his grandma was seriously ill again. At this time, he was not in the hospital with the grandma who took good care of him, but ran here Come.

Han Ze looked tired, and when he saw Yu Xici's smile, he panicked for no reason, moved his mouth twice and then fell silent.

"You have come down, this friend who is reluctant to say goodbye, gives me a very familiar feeling."

Wen Xuyan smiled: "Really."

Wen Huiren also stared at Han Ze curiously: "What are your parents' names?"

Han Ze suppressed the mood disturbed by Yu Xici, and looked at Wen Huiren again. His gaze was complicated and rude, even hostile, so obvious that everyone could feel it.

Wen Huiren was still cheerful before, but his expression turned cold in an instant.

"My name is Han Ze, and my mother's name is Han Yingmei. Perhaps Mr. Wen knows this name." Han Ze stared at Wen Huiren without blinking his eyes.

Yu Xici held Wen Xuyan's hand more and more tightly, and looked at Han Ze with sympathy and anger, and more sadly, because he already knew the whole truth.

When Wen Huiren heard this name, he leaned forward excitedly: "You are Yingmei's child! I just said you look familiar."

"So you admitted it." Han Ze said abruptly, "So you haven't forgotten my mother."

Wen Huiren frowned in surprise: "How could I forget Yingmei, back then the three of us..."

"Then why have you never visited my mother!" Han Ze angrily interrupted Wen Huiren: "Why have you never visited our mother and son? Do you know how she has lived these years! Do you know that she did it for you?" What did it look like!" Do you know how I have lived these years!Obviously me too, obviously me too...

Wen Huiren was even more puzzled, but because the young man in front of him was Han Yingmei's child, he endured his impoliteness and yelling.

"Is Yingmei okay now?"

Han Ze's eyes were red: "My mother has been dead for many years."

Wen Huiren was stunned for a long time, and then sighed faintly. At this moment, he seemed to have aged several years again.

But Han Ze waited for a long time, only to wait for this sigh.

This made him even more angry: "Is this the only reaction you have to my mother's death! This woman gave birth to a child for you! This woman became a lunatic for you, and had an accident at the age of 30, you ..."

"do not talk!"

This sentence was yelled by Yu Xici, knowing the truth, he couldn't listen anymore, he stood up, looked at Han Ze with a face of resentment, but couldn't say a word after thousands of words.

Wen Xuyan stood up, put his arm around Yu Xici's shoulder and patted it lightly.

Wen Huiren also calmed down from the sudden news of his old friend, and realized that this man named Han Ze had always said strange things.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstand!"

Han Ze laughed mockingly, opened his backpack and threw out several photos, as well as her mother's diary: "This is a misunderstanding! This is a fake! When my mother is still alive, as long as she gets sick, read It's your name and it tells your story."

Wen Huiren looked at those photos, the young him and the young Han Yingmei.

As for the diary, he did not touch it.

Wen Xuyan glanced at the photo and then looked at Han Ze. Han Ze noticed his gaze, and the hatred in his eyes was almost boiling, but he held back and continued to look at Wen Huiren in a blink of an eye.

"Don't you admit it? Don't admit that you were with my mother, don't admit that I am your child!"

"Han Ze..."

Yu Xici choked up and called him. Han Ze looked at him, eyes met. In this world, love is not the only thing that makes people heartache. When the once simple friendship disappears, people will also be heartbroken and unable to breathe.

From the time when they accompanied each other when they were young, they walked through the lowest point of life together and supported each other, but now, when they look at each other, they understand that they can never go back, their friendship is rotten and lost.

In that muddy abyss, Yu Xici walked out, while Han Ze stayed there forever.

They are no longer the same way.

"So it's like this..." Wen Huiren's voice was obviously very soft, but it gave off a sense of oppressive heaviness. He stood up: "Wait for me."

This sentence was said to Han Ze, Wen Huiren went upstairs and returned to the room.

The remaining three people in the hall were silent.

Wen Xuyan patted Yu Xici on the back. He couldn't judge whether his actions were right or wrong. This was a rare thing, but he knew it would happen, and no one could stop it.

Looking at Han Ze, whose eyes were red and engulfed in hatred, no one could stop him.

Because when he found out, everything had already started, and Han Ze had already embarked on the road of no return.

After Wen Huiren came down, he had an extra photo album in his hand. He opened it and took out some photos. The photos of him and Han Yingmei were exactly the same as the photos of Han Ze.

The only difference is that these photos of him are bigger, because there is a third person on them, a man, a man who is very similar to Han Ze.

Han Ze stared at the man in the photo, like a sculpture.

"This is a story from when I was young. The three of us will always have some emotional entanglements. At that time, Yingmei did have a good impression of me, but I didn't feel that way about Yingmei."

"This man is called Jiang Sheng. He likes Yingmei very much and has been pursuing Yingmei."

"I am a member of the Wen family. My life is destined to come back here to take over the Wen family. The journey with them there is just a story in my life. I only remember that on the day I was about to leave, the three of us Talked all night, drank a lot of wine, and I was sent directly to the car home by the person who picked me up at that time."

"After I got home, I received a call from Jiang Sheng, saying that they were together, and he told me that he finally snatched Yingmei away from me."

"Later, I was busy with Wen's affairs, and half a year passed before I thought about calling back, but the call never got through. Afterwards, I contacted his family and said that he passed away due to an accident, and Regarding Yingmei, all they said was that she left."

Wen Huiren sighed again after finishing speaking, and looked at Han Ze. He didn't try to contact Han Yingmei at that time. There were too many reasons, the most important one being that Jiang Sheng loved her and Jiang Sheng was dead.

"You're lying! My mother has been reading your name all the time, and never mentioned this person!" Han Ze didn't want to believe it, he picked up the diary, spread it out in front of Wen Huiren's face: "Look! It's what you did together!"

Wen Xuyan pulled him away: "What are you doing!"

The diary fell, and Han Ze was completely insane. If Wen Huiren wasn't his father, then he, then he...

Wen Huiren picked up the diary and looked at the things written on it. There were a few things he remembered, but they were not things he and Han Yingmei did, but things Jiang Sheng and Han Yingmei did together.

For example, when he made a wish while climbing a mountain, because he didn't like Han Yingmei, he refused to make a wish with her. He is a cruel person, and he would not give the other party some illusory hopes and catch the other party.

Later, Jiang Sheng accompanied Han Yingmei to make a wish and tied the red rope to the tree.

She sprained her ankle when going down the mountain, and it was Jiang Sheng who carried her down the mountain.

It has my name written on it, but all these things are about Jiang Sheng and her.

The last page of the diary is full of sorry.

Wen Huiren looked at these, maybe Han Yingmei didn't know, but in fact, what she remembered, cared about, and missed was actually Jiang Sheng.

And Wen Huiren just floated on top of this, and didn't catch the dream that was a pity.

"I can check this matter for you. Since you are Yingmei's child, I am your uncle. You..."

"Impossible! I said impossible! I must be your child!"

Han Ze patted the table hard, causing the photos to fall to the ground.

Yu Xici closed his eyes, unable to bear to look again.

"you are not."

Wen Xuyan spoke suddenly, speaking with certainty and cruelty.

Han Ze looked at him: "You are talking nonsense!"

Wen Xuyan took out the clip he put on the sofa when he came downstairs, and handed it over: "This is the paternity test I did with your hair and my father's hair, you can see it yourself."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-04-0311:34:45~2022-04-0412:07:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Renaissance, Jiang Suxue;