Chapter 285 (1/2)
Jiang Jiusheng replied, ”she is my mother.”
Hearing this, Xu Pingzheng stumbled slightly and sat down in front of the tombstone, shaking his hands to touch the cold tombstone. He looked up and cried: ”I'm sorry, Abbey.”
He has been looking for her for more than 20 years, and now he has only found this tombstone.
Touching the picture on the tablet, he couldn't help but sob in a low voice: ”it's because I'm late. I'm responsible for you and our daughter...”
The woman in the picture, just like when I saw her for the first time, smiled gently, but she was not the same. She had passed away, and he had become the undead.
Xu Pingzheng kneels in front of the tomb and looks up at the people behind him. The wind blows his hair and his eyes are red. His suit and shoes are disordered. It seems that he suddenly has white hair and is very old.
Jiang Jiusheng squatted down and put the Calla in her hand in front of the tomb. She looked very calm. But, looking carefully, she took the hand of the mobile phone and shivered slightly. She turned on the mobile phone and drew out the picture taken in the Qingba bar.
”The man in this picture,” Jiang Jiusheng looked at Xu Pingzheng, ”is that you?”
She still remembered that in the Qingba of Fengcheng, Xu Pingzheng looked at the photo wall and said that he was a lover. He said, my love, your eyes and eyebrows are very similar.
Xu Pingzheng choked: ”it's me.” He shook his hands and reached for her. ”Sheng Sheng, I'm dad.”
Jiang Jiusheng instinctively retreated.
He arched, as if he was being pressed by something, unable to straighten up, with tears in his eyes, and mixed with regret and grief, he almost cried: ”Sheng Sheng.”
His daughter.
One mistake, nine years, has made her displaced for so many years.
”Sheng Sheng......” He opened his mouth, couldn't speak, had no manners, knelt in front of the tomb, tears streaming down his face.
Jiang Jiusheng was silent for a long time, reached out his hand, put it on Xu Pingzheng's back, patted: ”sorry, I just need time.”
She needs time to verify, digest and accept.
In front of the tombstone, two people knelt down, red eyes on each other, two white flowers on the ground, petals were blown off, and the wind rolled down on the stone tablet. The gentle eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the picture smiled peacefully.
Nine p.m.
Xu Pingzheng's accompanying secretary came to the room: ”sir.”
Xu Pingzheng was still wearing that suit. Even the dead grass from the cemetery had not been swept away. The Secretary had never seen him like this. Because he was the head of a city, Xu Pingzheng was always meticulous no matter when and where he was. He was not as restless and depressed as he is now.
”Did you find it?” His tone was anxious.
The accompanying Secretary immediately replied, ”there is no problem with the death certificates of Jiang MINCHANG and song Pei, and there is no problem with the time.”
Xu Pingzheng's eyes sank.
Nine years ago, Jiang minhai showed the death certificates of the two people, as well as Xu Zhen's birth certificate, household registration certificate and DNA identification. He even asked the municipal secretary at that time to check again to make sure that no doubt he recognized the people back to Xu's house. Where was the problem, there would be such a difference.
”Sir,” said the Secretary, looking carefully at Xu Pingzheng's face and weighing it carefully, ”I found another thing when I was investigating Jiang MINCHANG's files.”
The secretary handed in the document.
It's the bottom of the murder case of wenjiahuafang. It hasn't been long since the case was closed.
Xu Pingzheng opened the bottom of the case and looked at only two pages. His pupils were red. He clenched his hand and wrinkled the paper: ”go out.”
The Secretary nodded in response and left the room.
Xu Pingzheng took a deep breath and read all the information. This case was on the news. He only heard about it. I don't know that Jiang and song were the people he had been looking for for for many years.
Suspect, Jiang Jiusheng.
It was written on the data, which hurt his eyes. He picked up his mobile phone, and the screen was scratched by him, making a harsh sound. The phone was dialed.
”I'm Xu Pingzheng,” he said
”What can I do for you?” the man at the other end of the phone called mayor Xu respectfully
Xu Pingzheng's voice can't help but be exalted and indignant to the extreme: ”nine years ago, you give me a detailed explanation.”
The other side was stupefied for a while, vaguely, stammered, ”what happened nine or nine years ago?”
”Minister Liang.”
Liang Wenlang, a county secretary, was Xu Pingzheng's municipal Secretary nine years ago. Liang Wenlang has handled all the matters of family recognition. He has also handled all the verification materials.
Liang Wenlang's voice trembled, and he was already short of breath: ”you said in Xushi.”
”Xu Pingzheng sneers:” I see you are sitting in that position too comfortable
Xu's family, almost all in the official arena, such a sentence, and cut off his career is no different. Liang Wenlang panicked and said, ”Xu Shi, I say, I say all.” He blurted out, ”it's the eldest brother of the yuan family. He asked me to do it. He told me to hide it from you.”
Jiang minhai.
Xu Pingzheng recognized him, the eldest son of the yuan family. He thought he was just smart, but he did so many moves.
Liang Wenlang's whole move: ”at that time, I was about to be promoted. The Jiang family hired private detectives to film and shoot my handle. I can't help but listen to them.”He was afraid that his official career would be affected. When checking and verifying, he acquiesced to the Jiang family's falsification certificate.
Xu Pingzheng was so angry that his voice trembled: ”Liang Wenlang, because of you, I left my daughter in exile for nine years.” He sneered coldly, ”but you are living well, and you are going up step by step.”
Liang Wenlang was frightened by this angry tone, and hurriedly made up: ”I know it's wrong, Xu Shi. You give me a chance, and I will help you find your own daughter --”
Xu Pingzheng interrupted with a cold voice: ”no, I have found it.” ”You have the handle to let Jiang minhai catch it, and I should also have the handle to catch it. Don't think about moving any more crooked thoughts. Take advantage of this time to arrange your family.”
In the officialdom, Xu Pingzheng has always been gentle. For the first time, he is so aggressive and determined to settle accounts after autumn.
What kind of family is the Xu family? Liang Wenlang is just a county level office. He usually doesn't act in a very straightforward way. If the Xu family wants to make troubles with him
He panicked: ”Xushi, Xushi --”
”Dudu Dudu...”
Xu Pingzheng hung up the phone directly. There was only one light in the room. He sat with the light on his back for a long time, felt his cell phone and dialed another.
”Dad.”
At this point, the old man is lying in bed brushing his granddaughter's Micro blog: ”what's the matter so late?”
Xu Pingzheng said in silence, ”my daughter has found it.”
Old Xu was stunned and sat up: ”have you drunk? What nonsense. ”
The flight from Jiangbei to Yuncheng takes three or four hours, and there is a bit of traffic jam at night. When Jin arrives at the hotel where Jiang Jiusheng lives, it's already past nine o'clock. It's cold in the late autumn. When Jiang Jiusheng receives the call from Shi Jin, he is sleeping on the sofa under a blanket.
She had a soft voice, put her cell phone in her ear and called out to him.
”Sheng Sheng.”
”Well.”
Her voice sounded powerless.
When Jin nervous her: ”what's the matter?”
Jiang Jiusheng turned over on the sofa. His voice was still soft: ”it's OK.”
She is worrying.
Shi Jin said, ”open the door for me.”
She froze for a moment, threw her cell phone, got up from the sofa, ran to the porch and opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Shi Jin standing at the door. She was very casual. She wore white clothes and black pants, gray coat and white shoes. She still wore the scarf she bought for him around her neck. It was windy at night. His hair in front of his forehead was a bit disordered, but it was still pretty. There were stars outside the window in her eyes It's very beautiful.
”Sheng Sheng -”
before he finished, she rushed to him and held him firmly.
When Jin put down the luggage, holding her waist, holding her into the room, backhand closed the door: ”what's the matter, baby?”
Jiang Jiusheng didn't speak. He put his arms around his neck and rubbed his face on his shoulders. Like a sullen cat, not carrying her cold body, she just plays coquettish here. Like a girl who is no more ordinary, she is not so tough, soft and fragile occasionally.
Shijin holds her face and wants to see her eyes: ”did anyone bully you?” When she saw that her eyebrows didn't show, Jin's voice was cold. ”You tell me who it is --”
she held him in her arms and didn't give up. ”No one bullied me.” Whispered to him, ”Shijin, I met mayor Xu in the cemetery today.”
At that time, Jin's face changed a little. She hugged her slender waist and tightened it a little.
Jiang Jiusheng looked up at him and said, ”he is my father, isn't he?”
He nodded, directly holding her waist, holding her, feet off the ground, went to the sofa: ”I have done the paternity test, Sheng Sheng, Xu Pingzheng is indeed your father.” Originally, I wanted to tell her that Xu Pingzheng had found the cemetery first.
She didn't know how to react for a while. She had mixed feelings, joy, nature and worry.
”It doesn't matter if you don't like it.” He put his cool fingertips on her eyebrows and gently rubbed them. It's good that she has him. Nobody else matters.
Jiang Jiusheng shakes his head: ”I don't like it.” To be fair, she appreciates Xu Pingzheng very much and likes the Xu family more. She thinks, ”it's just a long time alone, suddenly there are more family members, and it's just not suitable.”
Shijin touched her face: ”you can do whatever you want.” As long as she's happy.
”What about Xu Zhen?”
”She is the daughter of Jiang minhai, Jiang MINCHANG's brother. She is the same age as you. The Jiang family asked her to go to the Xu family in your place.”
Listen to Jiang Jiusheng. She didn't know about the people and things in Jiang MINCHANG's hometown. She just went there when she was a child, and then she was completely disconnected.
Shijin holds her in her arms, covers her legs with a blanket, and tells her in detail about the details in the middle, the Jiang family's fraud process, and the homicide case that the police has solved.
Jiang Jiusheng also knows now that Su Qing is still involved because of her.
When she heard the end, she couldn't help asking, ”Qiao Fangming was killed by Jiang minhai?”
”And Jiang Qiang, the accomplice.” When Jin took off her coat and hugged her back to her arms, ”Jiang minhai has been caught, Jiang Qiang is on the run, and the police has issued a wanted order.”She sat quietly, silent, frowning.
Shijin asked her, ”do you blame him?”
She knew that he meant Xu Pingzheng.
She shook her head. ”No complaints.” The mood calms down slowly, ”there is no need to punish innocent people for other people's mistakes. Besides, I have no misfortune. I have met you.”
It's easy to be satisfied without complaining. She is like this, black and white without a little gray area, clear and clean heart.
When Jin can't help but press down to kiss her, hands on her waist, fondly flicking: ”let it go, slowly adapt, not urgent.” Xu's family is a little competent. It's better to recognize her. If more people protect her, he will rest assured. However, he is really dissatisfied. He is dissatisfied with anyone and any emotion to share her attention. He wants to monopolize her. He thinks that she only cares about him. He has a greedy beast in his heart. He is really uncomfortable to bite, but he can only restrain himself.
She promised, ”OK.” Take your time and let it go.
”Sheng Sheng,” Shijin remembered, ”have you eaten yet?”
She's a little guilty: ”not yet.” When she came back from the cemetery, she lay down with no mood or appetite for food.
Now it's more than nine o'clock. It's too late to do it. Shijin reaches for her coat: ”shall we go out for dinner?”
Jiang Jiusheng hugged his hand, pulled it back, and put it on his waist: ”let the hotel deliver it at will, I don't want to move, you will accompany me for a while.”
He took into account her stomach, but also reluctant to say that she called room service, she stayed on the sofa, when Jin was afraid that she would catch cold, he took her to bed, her body is soft, especially the waist.
When covering the quilt for her, Jin saw the bruise on her arm: ”how to do it?”