The corner of Yao Zhi's mouth stirred up a smile.
It's weird.
That day, he clearly heard Ji Xinqing say that the little five belonged to Su Yu's children.
But detective Wang's message won't go wrong.
Since Xiao Wu is not Su Yu's child, whose is it?
Yao Zhi looked down at the message again.
At the end of the message, there is a sentence.
In recent years, Su Yu has gone abroad more frequently than before. She seems to be looking for something abroad, but I hope master Yao can give me more time.
Yao Zhi sneered.
The engine of the car started slowly and drove towards the "starry sky".
A few days ago, it had just snowed heavily, and there was still snow on the roadside lawn.
Near the evening, the sky is again flying with snow.
When Yao Zhi's car arrived at the gate of "starry sky", it was snowing more and more.
It was getting dark.
I opened the door and got off the car. After a while, Yao Zhi's head and clothes were covered with snowflakes.
Yao zhihun walked forward indifferently.
"Ah, team leader Yao!" Suddenly someone called him behind him.
Yao Zhi was stunned. The voice Is it Ji Xinqing?
Turning around, Yao Zhi sees Ji Xinqing standing under the street lamp not far away.
She was holding an umbrella, and the dim yellow light clearly illuminated the snowflakes dancing around her.
The smile on Yao Zhi's lips became soft little by little.
Ji Xinqing went over with an umbrella, "team leader Yao, how did you come back after work?"
"I forgot to take some things. Come back and get them." Yao Zhi gave a faint smile.
"Well," Ji Xinqing said with a smile, "team leader Yao, did you just go to see Miss Qing?"
Yao Zhi looked at her deeply and nodded, "well, I reported some work to miss Qing."
After a pause, Yao Zhi hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "President Ji, this is Do you want to go to the hospital to see xiaolangshan? "
Ji Xinqing raised her head and said with a smile, "yes, xiaolanshan is still waiting for me there."
Ear suddenly sounded harsh brake sound, a car stopped at the roadside.
Tang Han opened the door and came over with an umbrella. "Miss Ji, young master asked me to come and meet you."
Ji Xinqing smiles at Tang Han.
Then he put the handle of the umbrella into Yao Zhi's hand and said, "team leader Yao, you didn't bring an umbrella because of the heavy snow. Here's the umbrella for you."
Without waiting for Yao Zhi to say anything more, Ji Xinqing quickly got into the car.
Tang Han followed, but before he left, he gave Yao Zhi a deep glance.
The handle of the umbrella was ice, but Yao Zhi felt extremely hot.
Yao Zhi never understood.
Why can that woman bear him under secular pressure after being gang raped?
But after struggling to give birth to him, why do you leave him alone in this world?
At the moment, Yao Zhi seems to understand.
In this world, there is always unexpected warmth.
That woman, just want him to live, live well.
The snow was still falling, and the ground soon piled up a thick layer.
In the car.
Ji Xinqing looks out of the window in a daze, while Tang Han drives without saying a word.
Suddenly, Ji Xinqing turned her head and broke the silence in the car, "assistant Tang, I want to ask you something."
"Well, Miss Ji, please." Tang Han's face did not change.
"Xiao Wu, he has been living in the hospital these days?"
Tang Han was surprised that she would ask. He glanced up at Ji Xinqing in the rearview mirror, just to her smiling line of sight. Tang Han pulled the corner of his mouth, and then took back his line of sight.
"Yes, Miss Ji, young master Xiao Wu is not in good health. Now he can only stay in the hospital to recuperate."
"The little five How long have you lived? " Ji Xinqing asked softly.
Tang Han's eyes flashed, vaguely back, "sorry Miss Ji, the specific time, my subordinates can't remember clearly."
"Because it's been a long time?" Ji Xinqing looks out of the window again.
Still mechanical vague answer, "sorry Miss Ji, I can't remember."
"Assistant Tang, do you know what ails Xiao Wu?"
"This Don't worry, Miss Ji. The fifth young master will be better soon. "
Ji Xinqing smiles and doesn't speak any more.
Intuition is right They're all hiding it from her.
The car drove to the hospital soon, and the snow was still falling.
Ji Xinqing got out of the car. After a while, a cold touch came from her neck.
Tang Han held the umbrella over her head. "Miss Ji, let's go. The young master is still waiting for us."
"Wait for us? He's in the sick room of the little girl? "
Tang Han lowered his head, "yes, Miss Ji, the young master has been accompanying Miss Langshan all afternoon."They then went to the ward.
Tang Han opened the door for Ji Xinqing, "Miss Ji, please."
Ji Xinqing goes in and sees Tang Jinyao sitting at the head of the bed, pointing out that Xiao Lanshan is playing with her mobile phone.
"What are you playing with?"
"A number game." Tang Jinyao raised his head and laughed, "little Lanshan is very smart. Teach her once, and she will already be able to play."
Ji Xinqing sits down opposite Tang Jinyao and looks at the little girl who brushes the screen with her head down.
"By the way, assistant Tang said that you have been with Xiao Lan Shan all afternoon. Don't you have to accompany Xiao Wu?"
"Xiao Wu has company there."
Ji Xinqing glanced at him discontentedly, "you are the father of Xiao Wu. How can you let others accompany you if you don't accompany him?"
Tang Jinyao laughed and said, "don't worry, Tang Ning and Su Su are there. They will accompany Xiao Wu well."
"Sister Ning and Susu are here?" Ji Xinqing asked in surprise.
"Well, in the evening." Tang Jinyao looked up at Ji Xinqing, "they will come to see xiaolangshan in the evening."
Ji Xinqing's smile congealed.
Tang Jinyao comforted, "take it easy. Tang Ning just came to see Xiao Langshan. She has been busy with the art exhibition recently. Today, she finally got out."
Ji Xinqing looks relaxed and looks down.
"Jin Yao." Ji Xinqing shuffled Meng Lanshan's bedding and suddenly called him softly, "haven't you been very busy lately? I think you've spent more time with xiaolangshan than before. "
Tang Jinyao's hand was stiff, and the bottom of his eyes became complicated.
He raised his hand and rubbed Meng Linshan's head. "Xiao Linshan called me Xiao Si dad. I can't live up to this name. Xiao Linshan, don't you think so?"
Meng looked up and laughed at him, then lowered her head to focus on the game.
"Oh, yes, Xinqing," Tang Jinyao suddenly took out a piece of paper from the bedside table and handed it to Ji Xinqing, "this is written by Xiao Lanshan."
Looking at the crooked lines of Chinese characters written on the paper, Ji Xinqing laughed, "did you teach her?"
"Well, I taught it in the afternoon," Tang Jinyao said with a slight frown. "It's just that the words are ugly."
Ji Xinqing gave him a white look. "She just wrote. Where can she look. Even if you don't praise her, how can you still hate to be a father like you... "
The words haven't finished, Ji Xinqing quickly swallow back to spit out a word.
He quickly changed his tongue and said, "you're really good, little Lanshan. You can write your own name."
Meng looked up at her, "Mom."
"Well?"
"Draw." Meng Lanshan reached for her sleeve.
Ji Xinqing soon understood her meaning, "want to draw?"