"My mom, let the man take the child away?"

Xu Qiaoen asked in a low voice, but her calm tone made her feel inexplicably palpitations.

Xu Tianlu raised his eyes and looked at his daughter with the light, then lowered his eyes, shook his head and said, "You didn't take it away directly at that time. Your mother still has the minimum sense of responsibility. She even noticed the strange reaction of the woman. Your mother even took the child back from the man's hand and said she would wait for the police to come and deal with it."

"After a while, the police came, and there was also a deputy mayor who was at that time. They verified the man's identity and then retried the woman's household registration information, saying that the woman's household registration was placed separately at Yenching University and there were no immediate relatives to be contacted, but the deputy mayor claimed that he knew the man and the woman's family, and could be used as a guarantee to let the man pick up the mother and daughter."

"The deputy mayor at that time... Could it be that man's background is not simple?" Xu Qiaoen analyzed.

"It should be that, they are very secretive about the specificity. The deputy mayor was transferred to the provincial capital shortly after this matter. Finally, he heard that he had joined the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference before retirement, which was a success." Xu Tianlu put on his glasses again and said, "As for your mother, I actually don't agree with letting the mother and son be taken away so unknown. She wanted to wait for the woman to wake up and ask the whole story and let the woman make her own choice, but..."

Xu Tianlu showed a painful and regretful expression and sighed: "But the man actually reported your mother's family background on the spot, saying that if your mother was in trouble, not only would my position not be guaranteed, but our family might have encountered an unexpected situation. At that time, your mother had already realized that the other party's background was very difficult. She was a woman after all, caring about your and my safety, and finally had to compromise."

Xu Qiaoen bit her lip and became stronger and stronger. She endured the bitterness and said, "Then, after my mother compromised, the man promised my mother a lot of benefits, such as giving her a lot of money to help her start a business, right?"

Xu Tianlu didn't answer clearly, but just closed his eyes silently.

"Dad, how could you let mom do such a thing that goes against your conscience!"

Xu Qiaoen suddenly stood up and asked excitedly: "Don't you know how terrifying the consequences would be if you just let the mother and son be taken away!"

"Of course I know, so I had a big fight with your mother. Especially when she saw her business getting bigger and bigger, I would think of the poor mother and son. To put it bluntly, what your mother now has and my current position may be based on that unfaithful thing!"

Xu Tianlu was very sad and looked at his daughter calmly, "So, in the end, your mother and I divorced."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qiaoen fell back on the chair again dejectedly, and her eyes were filled with mist.

At this moment, she remembered Song Che's bright and clear smile.

At this moment, she remembered the regrets that Song Che was hiding in her heart.

At this moment, she remembered Song Che's longing for the future of life.

"Do you still have news about that mother and son from that day?" Xu Qiaoen still held a glimmer of hope.

"It's gone, everything is overwhelming. I have tried to see if your mother has contacted that man again later. Your mother said clearly that it was not. However, your mother has a number in her hand and said that if she encounters troubles that cannot be solved, she can contact her." Xu Tianlu said: "In the past twenty years, your mother's business has been so smooth. I guess it has indeed relied on that aspect of the relationship. Therefore, we have more reason to judge that the depth of the other party's background is something we cannot guess at all."

No, it is not only because it is lack of ability and courage.

At this time, Xu Tianlu hesitated and asked: "You suddenly explored this matter. Did you hear some rumors?"

"...There are indeed rumors about this in the hospital in private." Xu Qiaoen said vaguely.

She decided not to inform Song Che of her identity for the time being to avoid causing more confusing conflicts.

However, given her own debt to Song Che, she had to make some compensation: "Dad, what is the name of the deputy mayor who helped take away the people?"

"Don't touch this matter!" Xu Tianlu was rarely strict with his daughter and warned: "Even your mother dares to touch on those people. You are a little girl, don't cause trouble!"

"Dad, are you planning to live with this guilt?" Xu Qiaoen said angrily: "Even if you don't say it, I can check it myself. The deputy mayor of Yunzhou was later promoted to the provincial capital and even the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and can always find clues on the Internet!"

"Why are you so stubborn?" Xu Tianlu sighed and slapped the table with a palm, saying, "Oh, it's all your own injustice."

In the end, Xu Tianlu reported a name, but asked Xu Qiaoen to keep his mouth shut for the time being. If he really wanted to investigate, he had to be cautious in secret.

Xu Qiaoen remembered that name firmly and decided to find an opportunity to tell Song Che.

However, she thought of a suspicious point: Since the mysterious man did not want to see Song Che born and insisted on breaking up the mother and son, why did he just apply the newborn bracelet when he abandoned Song Che, but instead of tearing it off directly, leaving behind the clue of the Municipal People's Hospital?

"Could it be that Song Che came to Yunzhou to look for his relatives today, after some people's premeditation..."

...

On the bus to Qinghe Town, Wu Bijun looked at the clear sky and white clouds outside the window, and asked softly as her eyes flowed, "Song Che, can you ask you a private question? But you have to say yes. If you don't want to answer, you won't answer, but you are not allowed to be angry."

"Tell me, I'm so angry, please coax me again." Song Che smiled.

"I'm not serious." Wu Bijun was angry and funny, but then he looked up and said, "Then I'll ask, Song Che, I don't seem to have heard you mention your parents' affairs?"

"I was abandoned as soon as I was born. My grandfather picked me up and raised me." Song Che replied bluntly.

Wu Bijun's eyes suddenly widened.

I thought her own life experience was a lot more miserable, but I didn’t expect that Song Che’s life experience was much more miserable!

"Do you not feel at all worried when you say it lightly?"

"If you have to be heartbroken, you will be heartbroken enough until today." Song Che chuckled: "My grandfather once wrote a couplet of chicken soup, which makes sense: How can life be so satisfactory? Everything is only half satisfactory."

"That's right, there is no need to complain about the people in this world that are more miserable than us." Wu Bijun nodded in agreement, and was really dissolving some resistance and irritability from going to his biological father's hometown by this bowl of chicken soup: "Then do you want to see them again?"

"Let's go with the flow, you should see it when you should see it." Song Che said an inexplicable sentence.

In fact, Song Che noticed the suspicious points that Xu Qiaoen had thought of at the same time many years ago.

He knew that he was following a destined trajectory, looking for a lost life.

"What will you do when you see them again?"

"Hug my mom first, then slap my dad."
Chapter completed!