slap her(1/3)
Wen Yuan received a call from Jin Meichen and was just over school.
So he agreed to see Jin Meichen.
The two did not go to the cafe this time, but met directly on the roadside.
"I'll ask you again, do you know who my biological parents are?" Jin Meichen, who just met with him, couldn't wait to hold her arm.
Seeing Jin Meichen's expression, Wen Yuan could imagine what happened and smiled from the bottom of her heart: "Why, your adoptive father and mother didn't tell you anything?"
"The person I'm asking now is you! You can get any rewards you want, just say it."
It seems that he was forced to do something.
I had known this sneer: "There is no need for compensation. Didn't I tell you the conditions last time that I would take you to see someone?"
"Who?" Jin Meichen frowned and looked a little alert.
However, Wen Yuan was not afraid. She knew that this person was now in her hands, but she smiled: "You follow me and you will know this when you arrive there."
Jin Meichen, who had no choice but to follow Wen Yuan helplessly.
As she walked along the way, she thought all the time that it was Jin's father's words: either she was still poor or she became rich.
His clenched fists meant: I can't afford to lose.
I walked to a military hospital with a good look, took the elevator, and went to the Department of Neurology.
Seeing that he was going toward a single ward, Jin Meichen felt a lot of hope: in such a military hospital, it doesn’t matter if he wants to stay in a single ward, and he has to be rich.
"Let's wait here." Wen Yuan, who was instructing her, pointed to a corner of a corridor a short distance from the door of the ward.
Jin Meichen followed her and hid in the shadow of the corner.
No, I saw a middle-aged woman in her fifties dressed like a country aunt. She had a bad figure, thick legs, thick neck, a little belly, and slightly wrinkles on her face. When she saw her skin, she knew she was the working people at the bottom.
A doubt immediately arose in his heart: "Who are you taking me to see?"
"She." Wen Yuan's smile on the corner of her mouth was a deep shadow, and her finger pointed at the middle-aged woman - her mother Xu Yu'e.
"She? Why did you take me to see her? She knows who my biological parents are?" Jin Meichen's eyes widened and she angrily said to Wen Yuan, "I tell you, don't think you are a little bitch and you want to mess with me."
"Then why did you come back and ask me?" When you lifted the corner of your eyes, a touch of bait was hooked.
Because Jin's father drove her out of the house, she could not find anyone from the detective agency. Maybe Jin's father's men would stare at her and cut off her path. It would be relatively safer to find this female student, and it would not take time to search for it like a headless fly.
"Tell me!" Jin Meichen's chest was burning with a blazing fire. She was forced to this point. It can be said that this female student would have to pay more than half of the responsibility. At most, if it doesn't suit her, she will think about how to take revenge in the future.
Unfortunately, Wen Yuan had only imagined Jin Meichen as a big and brainless person. She was anxious to see Jin Meichen's blood-colored expression and said, "Her name is Xu Yu'e, and she is likely to be your biological mother."
boom!
Jin Meichen's mind was immediately blown into a blank space.
Jin's father was as follows. Her family was very poor, and she was still very poor today. She continued to hear Wen Yuan say: The wife of a grocery store in a vegetable market is the kind that sells pickles, rice and soy sauce.
The living area is less than thirty square.
Moreover, because the family's property was the worst among the brothers and sisters, Xu Yu'e had to be sent to take care of the elderly.
As for Xu Yu'e's husband, the owner of the grocery store, Wen Shixuan. Wen Yuan called out the photos of Wen Shixuan saved on her mobile phone.
The moment Jin Meichen saw the photo, her mind banged again, not only blank, but also smoke.
The middle-aged man in the photo is wearing slippers, folding his ugly trousers like a migrant worker, and he looks sloppy and poor.
The last sentence that made Jin Meichen explode into pieces is—
"I know that your husband and brother's wife had just passed the door and was named Wen Man. It happened to be the eldest daughter that the family picked up on your behalf. The person who sold you was not your biological parents, but the old lady who was half dead in the ward. She disliked you as a daughter and wanted a grandson, so she sold you."
The stars in front of Jin Meichen's eyes were rotating one by one.
Is this world a reversal of black and white?
She became a standing at Wen Man’s position!
How is that possible?!
Manman, who was walking back with the thermos, heard the motor vehicles on the road whizzing past one by one.
Without consciousness, the ears and eyes are all white.
She didn't ask what her father saw, and she didn't even dare to disturb her. The door gang, who was unaware of it, covered it up. When she walked out of the door, she remembered to pull and lock the wooden door and the security door.
I just don’t know if there is any chance for my father to taste the soup in my hand.
The steps forward did not stop, but there was no direction. Twilight fell, and night gradually approached, and street lights lit up one by one. The city began to embellish the lights of thousands of homes.
Once, she lay on her husband's back, stood on the bridge with her husband and looked at the lights of thousands of homes, saying: You must have your own home.
I miss my husband very much, I miss her, now, only her home with her husband is left.
The cell phone that was taken out of my pocket carefully pressed the communication phone number one by one. After dialing it, no one answered it.
My husband is not in the dormitory?
Going out of the mission?
He was not here at this time when she needed him the most.
Because her husband is not an ordinary profession, he is a soldier. Early in the morning, before getting married, he told her: He thinks she can be a good military wife.
The condition of being a good military wife is to be able to endure loneliness and suffer pain at home, and you will bear it alone. Because your husband is on the front line to defend his country, not yours alone.
Understand him, love him, and be able to bear it, as long as you have your back straight.
The slender figure is drawn under the lamp like a beautiful bamboo, so beautiful that it is extremely beautiful.
A car has been following her, but she has not noticed it since she came out of Wen Shixuan.
The person sitting in the car was holding the steering wheel with one hand and supporting the cheekbones below the eyebrows with the other. The cold eyes fell on her back, and a series of complex emotions passed by the cold eyes: there was anxiety, anxiety in waiting, and at the same time, mixed with indestructible will and confidence - she would definitely look back, and she would do it.
From then on, her relationship with Wen Shixuan will be completely broken tonight, and it will definitely be.
A strange call was displayed on her cell phone.
Manman hesitated, or did not answer.
After hang up, the call rang twice.
I had no choice but to answer the sound from the phone. The sound from the phone was both familiar and unfamiliar. It was my sister-in-law Kim Mi-chen.
"Is it true for my sister-in-law? I want to meet you now if I have something to do, is that OK?"
Speaking of which, she and this sister-in-law met only a few times, and as long as Jin Meichen did not offend her, she didn't want to have any contact with Jin Meichen.
Who made their sisters-in-law meet first time ago? The gap between them has created a gap and cannot be erased.
Manman knew that Jin Meichen looked down on her as the daughter of the grocery store owner, and Manman looked down on Jin Meichen's attitude of being inferior to others.
"If you have any questions, please tell me directly on the phone."
Reject calmly without any emotional changes due to Kim Mi-chen.
"That won't work." Seeing that it was so soft that it was not good, Jin Meichen gradually became tough and intimidated, "We can't explain this matter clearly without meeting in person."
"I don't think I have anything to say to my sister-in-law."
Manman has a personality that is not coerced by anyone.
"Don't you want to know about your dad?"
When I heard this, I could feel that a net was rushing towards her, unable to escape or avoid it.
If you run away, it won't belong to her style.
"Okay, my sister-in-law will tell you the meeting place. I think it's appropriate."
Jin Meichen sneered in her heart and complained: You Manman is not a fool after all.
"Since my sister-in-law is afraid of something, let me tell you the place to meet, and I'll rush over."
The moment Manman looked up, she saw a cafe across the street and said, "Come to me." She said, and signed up for the road name and the name of the cafe.
"Wait for me for half an hour." Jin Meichen said.
As time as Jin Meichen mentioned, Manman could learn that Jin Meichen was not far from him, and was always near his home.
After walking across the zebra crossing on the road, she arrived at the cafe. She chose a table casually, flipped up the dining signs, ordered a portion of milk and a portion of Danish bread. It was already dinner time, and she couldn't starve her stomach. She promised her husband that she would take good care of herself when her husband left home.
Outside the cafe, the car stopped by the side of the road, and the window was lowered halfway, and her cold eyes quietly watched as she started to eat.
Lu Huan's question came from the headset stuffed in his ears: Brother, when did you go out again? When did you come back for dinner?
"You can eat first." The telephone line was passed quietly.
In the current situation, he can't even eat a bite of food.
Lu Huan, who was hung up the phone by his brother, could vaguely feel something was wrong, and his handsome eyebrows were twisting. When Mrs. Lu asked him when his brother would come back for dinner, he forced a smile on the corner of his mouth and said to his mother: "I have something to go to Baoer's place. Mom, please help me and me to heat up the food first."
Seeing that the youngest son said this, he was like a gust of wind, Mrs. Lu looked at the empty table in the living room, which had an empty table and chairs. Her husband had to work overtime at the unit and asked the secretary to call her and say she didn't have to cook anymore. The two sons ran out now. After all, the men were like the wind, but their daughter was still caring.
Mrs. Lu, who shook her head and smiled, walked back to the kitchen to save dinner for several men at home.
In the cafe, Manman ate a Danish bread and drank a cup of pure milk with a little difficulty. I can only say that he couldn't get used to Western food no matter how much he ate it.
I wiped my mouth with a tissue, and suddenly from the floor-to-ceiling window of the cafe, I could see that a car seemed to be parked in a place facing her side. I didn't move.
To be continued...