Chapter 683: He refuses to acknowledge us
Chapter 683 He refuses to recognize us
When Mr. Wang and his wife returned home, it was already two o'clock in the morning. The old man could not stay up late and was very tired. The children at home were all asleep. The three sons of the Wang family were all married. The eldest son was the president of the bank, the second son was in the army, and the third son was in the army. At the National Development and Reform Commission. The Wang family is truly a combination of yang and yin. Wang’s grandsons have four grandsons and one granddaughter. His great-grandchildren have three great-grandsons and one great-granddaughter. The descendants of the Wang family, except for the granddaughter who teaches at the university, are all members of the system. work within.
The eldest son and his wife live in the old house. The second son and the third son’s family are not very far away. They are only ten minutes’ walk away. They gather together for dinner on weekends. They are a family that pays special attention to etiquette and cohesion.
After the couple simply washed up, the old lady did not feel sleepy at all. She leaned on the Toffee chair and looked at the photos of her daughter Wang Shuyu and her grandson. They were taken in Tiananmen Square when her grandson was one year old. The photo was still of Mrs. Wang. In the video, the young daughter and grandson who has not yet spoken brought the old man back to more than 20 years ago.
The saddest thing in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.
"Could Yanyan... be still alive? I made a mistake back then?" The old lady looked up at her husband who had just come out of the bathroom, "Is that child Yanyan?"
She knew there was little hope, but she still held on to a faint hope.
“It’s words…”
The old lady had a premonition in her heart. After all, she knew her husband very well. He had late-night snacks with others for no reason, and he looked so much like Sheng Lan's child. His age and the place where he first appeared were all so coincidental, but she was afraid that her expectations would be too high and she would be disappointed. , upon hearing the affirmative answer, the old lady’s tears fell instantly and dripped on the photo.
Mr. Wang knelt down in front of her and lay on her knees. Her pajamas were wet with tears. "I am sorry for you."
The old lady put her hands on his head tremblingly, feeling sad.
At that time, the public narrative was that the daughter's family was involved in a smuggling case, and the same story was told. However, the body was beyond recognition and almost rotten. The daughter and son-in-law could still recognize it. The face of the three-year-old grandson was already ulcerated. The old lady knew it was not the case as soon as she saw the body. Any accident must be the revenge of an enemy. Mr. Wang's work has long put aside personal gains and losses, honor and disgrace, so the children are protected wherever they go and are prohibited from going abroad. They are very concerned about their safety. Their daughter has lived a happy life for several years after her marriage. Happily, there were no incidents during the domestic tour, and Mr. Wang also changed his job. She thought that everything was over, and her life would go on peacefully, and she would be happy and happy. Who could have imagined that bad news would come from the sky.
Although Mr. Wang never said it, his wife knew it well. She had never complained a word in so many years. It was because she didn't want to rub salt into her husband's wounds. He was the one who was hurt the most. If the couple separated because of this, they would only kiss each other. Those who suffer pain are quick to hate, and after he received a courier, he vomited blood and fell into a coma and was sent to the hospital. When he was cleaning up, his wife had already seen the video of his daughter being bloodletted and tortured, and she never said a word to Mr. Wang.
She knew in her heart that in this tragedy, only the murderer should pay the price, and her husband should not have to bear the blame and hatred of his wife after losing his daughter.
For so many years, she pretended not to know the truth, and the two of them supported each other and slowly came out of their grief.
"It's good to be alive...just to be alive!" The old lady gently stroked Mr. Wang's hair. In order to fulfill his responsibilities, her husband had gray hair before he was fifty and worked hard all his life. Now he is in his seventies. He did not dare to retire, nor could he retire. Only when he was in office could he protect everyone in the family, so the old lady never bothered him with trivial matters in life and handled the family affairs properly. Now, Knowing that her grandson is still alive, she felt very happy, "It must be Yu'er and Sheng Lan who are protecting her from heaven, and Yan Yan was able to escape death. Now that we know, why don't we take him home?"
"I..." Mr. Wang raised his head and looked at the old lady. He didn't know how to explain it for a moment. If he said that he had sent someone to assassinate Ji Xun, and that his wife had never laid a hand on him after decades of marriage, he would probably give him a hard time. Slap, "This matter is a bit complicated."
Mrs. Wang doesn’t understand. What’s so complicated about her grandson living well, telling the truth, and recognizing each other by blood?
"He may not be willing to recognize us." Mr. Wang sighed. After squatting for a long time, he felt a little numb. His right leg was injured and some of it was not very flexible. It was hard to see at ordinary times. The old lady helped him sit next to him and poured it for him. A cup of hot tea, "Why don't you agree?"
"Wait a minute." Mr. Wang came to the side and took Ji Xun's information. This information was presented on his desk early in the morning. It was all the information about Ji Xun, and it concealed the fact that he sent people to assassinate Ji Xun. That part, "This is his growth experience." The old lady touched the photo on the file. This photo was taken when Ji Xun was in his early twenties. His temperament was very different from today. The photo was of a member of the Wild Wolf Squadron. Taken at the Colosseum, Ji Huan, who was in his early twenties, was standing in the Colosseum wearing a white shirt and trousers. His white shirt was dyed red with blood and splashed on his eyebrows. The whole person looked sinister and evil.
The old lady felt very distressed. She took the reading glasses next to her and looked at the information carefully. It was a world that the old lady had never been exposed to. The simple and unpretentious narrative described Ji Xun's first twenty years. What kind of hellish life did Nian live? He was a child who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. When Mr. Wang knew that Jiang Junlin, such a serious person, actually liked such a young man who had no bottom line and was evil, he was very upset. Accident.
"It's our fault..." Tears welled up in the old lady's eyes again, and she felt terribly distressed just by reading the words. "If he had been more cautious back then, and not collected the bodies in such a hurry, he might have known the truth, or he might have come back with words, and he wouldn't have He suffered so much, and it’s God’s blessing that he survived.”
Mr. Wang also knew that it was not easy for Ji Xun, but he didn't know that it was his grandson. This was just an investigation report. He had never felt sympathy. Their identities and positions were different, and their styles of dealing with things were also different. It was difficult to have a different relationship. compassion.
But once the truth is revealed, everything is different.
“Have you known him for a long time?”
“I knew it eight years ago.” Mr. Wang said.
Mrs. Wang looked at him in disbelief, "He looks so much like Sheng Lan, haven't you ever had any doubts?"
"I have forgotten what Sheng Lan looks like." Mr. Wang said truthfully. The Sheng family all immigrated overseas. He was emotionally moved by the scene. He didn't often look at the photos of his daughter and son-in-law. He didn't even need to look at them. He was over 20 years old. Years later, Sheng Lan's face had long faded in his memory. If Lu Zhiyuan hadn't taken out the photo, he really wouldn't have had any doubts.
Even if we are suspicious, it is actually difficult to connect Ji Xun with Sheng Lan and Wang Shuyu.
Mr. Wang is a very traditional person and has always believed that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. The words and deeds of children will be affected by their parents. His sons, grandsons and great-grandchildren are all well-behaved, kind and upright, as are the children of the side branch. in this way.
The Sheng family has a good family tradition. Sheng Lan has a gentle temper, is romantic and naive, and is a typical artist. Wang Shuyu is lively and bright, and is obsessed with music. Mr. Wang often thinks that if his grandson is alive, he should also have a gentle and romantic temperament like Sheng Lan. What do you think? No one expected that Ji Xuan would be like this. He almost died with him in order to get Jiang Junlin. His temper was really extreme.
But he didn't dare to tell the truth to Mrs. Wang. Now in Mrs. Wang's heart, her grandson must be the first priority. If he told the truth, he would not be able to do anything but be blamed.
"No matter what, he is our child. He refuses to recognize us. He has been separated for so many years and has never had any feelings. We know that he is right in front of us and still turn a blind eye. That is hurting the child's heart. At least Let the child know that we will care for him and love him, that he has relatives and that he is not an orphan." The old lady suddenly remembered something, "You knew this eight years ago, and you were worried that he would not recognize us, right? Have you done anything bad to him? Otherwise, why would you have such concerns? "
Lao Wang, “…”
(End of this chapter)