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?"

"When I was shooting, the hilt hit me." Jiang Jiusheng didn't care much. He pulled his sleeve down and covered it. "It's OK. It doesn't hurt at all."

When Jin grabbed her hand and rolled up her sleeve, there was not only bruise, but also wound on it, which was swollen. He was a little angry. He bit her with her finger and got up after biting her. He called the front desk and asked someone to send the medicine.

The hotel only has ordinary plasters and disinfectant water, so Shijin had to give her a simple bandage first, make a list, and ask someone to buy medicine again. When he arranged it, she was asleep.

When Jin didn't want to wake her up, 20 minutes later, dinner arrived.

He squatted at the head of the bed and lifted her face covered quilt: "Sheng Sheng, eat rice and then sleep."

Jiang Jiusheng's eyelids moved twice, but he didn't open them. He turned over and was drowsy. He didn't want to move.

Shijin picked her up from the quilt and coaxed her: "just a few bites, eh?"

She opened her eyes. At first, she was a bit bleary. When she stared at him, Jin looked at his face for a long time. Then she looked at his own shadow in his eyes. Then she looked at his bright red lips. Finally, her eyes fell on his Adam's apple.

"I'm not hungry," she said Reaching for his neck, she said honestly, "I want to do it."

“……”

This is the first time that she has been so straightforward. She has a thin skin. When she is happy, she can't say such words. Maybe, because of the Xu family, she is a little confused.

When Jin throat knot rolled for a while, did not follow her: "Sheng Sheng, do not eat is bad for the stomach, eat rice to do."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything. He leaned over, put out his tongue and licked his Adam's apple.

His body immediately tightened and she lit a fire, which could not be pressed down.

It's killing.

He struggled for a while, but he couldn't help it. He pressed the man on the bed, grabbed the last shred of reason, panted lightly, held her lips, kissed and said, "just do it once, I'll hurry up, you can't cry."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "OK, don't cry."

His cool fingertips slid in from her waist and unbuttoned her underwear.

At last, he made her cry

However, she probably consumed too much physical strength. She was hungry and ate a lot. Shijin thought this method was good. She would treat her if she didn't eat.

The next day, the air is clear and the clouds are light. Jiang Jiusheng's room is on the 19th floor, a suite with one room and one hall. The curtain of the floor to ceiling window is opened. Looking down, the whole city becomes small, bustling and busy.

At eight in the morning, someone knocked at the door.

When Jin looked in the cat's eye, she turned to Jiang Jiusheng who had just finished brushing her teeth and said, "Shengsheng, go to the room and change clothes before you come out."

She also wore a bathrobe: "who's here?"

"Xu family."

She froze for a moment and went back to her room.

When Jin waited for a minute, she opened the door. The first thing that reflected in her eyes was Mr. Xu. He was red with his eyes, like he had not slept all night. His eyes were wide open, like he was frightened: "you, how are you here?"

He didn't sleep all night. After receiving the call from his second son, he didn't wait for a moment. He took his eldest son's daughter-in-law and rushed over from Jiangbei all night. He came to see his granddaughter. He was nervous and impatient all the way, but at first glance, Jin's face was not very happy.Shi Jin explained, "my girlfriend is here."

Not to mention the night!

Granddaughter did not recognize, the old man is not easy to multi tube, do not agree to have to stare at when Jin looked at two.

"Can we go in?" Xu Pingzheng said that he probably didn't change his clothes and his suit was a little wrinkled.

In addition to Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu Pingzheng, there are Mr. and Mrs. Xu Huarong, and -

"Shi Jin, we are really predestined." Xu Qingbo smiled like a sunflower. He was very pleased with himself.

When Jin side, let the road, and others came in, closed the door.

Jiang Jiusheng changed his clothes and came out of the room. When he saw a room full of people, he was surprised and shouted: "Grandpa Xu."

Mr. Xu's eyes are redder, full of pain and love: "Sheng Sheng......" He looks like he's going to cry. Hey, his sweetheart.

The other elders are not much better. They are all dusty and have red and swollen eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng was a little uncomfortable: "you sit, I'll pour water."

Then she goes to pour the water.

Then, Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu Pingzheng and Mr. Xu Huarong followed her, and they also went. If she took a step, they would follow her.

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Xu Qingbo could not help laughing and stopped several elders: "don't frighten people, do you want to take your time?"

The four of them sat back obediently, but their eyes were still staring at Jiang Jiusheng. The more they looked, the more they looked, the better they looked. This is Xu's granddaughter. It's lovely to look at.

When Jin holds Jiang Jiusheng and sits opposite, she opens her mouth first: "I have done DNA identification," he looks up at Xu Pingzheng, "I suggest you do it again, don't make mistakes again."

He stressed "again".

Xu Pingzheng can't blame himself. His hair is messy and his face is very white. He looks at Jiang Jiusheng with swollen eyes and chokes his throat and says, "Sheng Sheng, I'm sorry to make you suffer."

At the thought of the murder of Wenjia's flower house, Xu Pingzheng was in love with her. The more upset he was, the more remorseful he was. He wished he could dig out his heart and give it to his daughter.

By contrast, Jiang Jiusheng was much calmer and shook his head: "I've had a good time these years, and I haven't suffered much."

How could it have been without suffering.

The more sensible and kind she is, the more guilty they are.

The old man wanted to give his life to the lost granddaughter. He was so sad that tears came out. He said lovingly, "Sheng Sheng, Grandpa will hurt you in the future. We will change our will when we go back. All my private house money will be given to you, not to them at all."

Jiang Jiusheng can't laugh or cry.

The atmosphere was not so awkward when the old man did this. She was more comfortable: "Grandpa Xu, no, I have money." Looking at old Xu's red eyes, I was afraid that he would cry. Jiang Jiusheng added, "my boyfriend is also very rich."

Old Xu took a handkerchief out of his pocket and blew his nose: "you call me Grandpa Xu." Voice with a nasal sound, good grievance, good sad, "you don't want to call me Grandpa, is it still blame us? You should also blame us. We should not forgive you so easily for all the hardships we have caused you to suffer outside. It's because my old man is useless. I didn't go to Tianzhen in person, and my old woman who passed away isn't right. What's your opinion? " When it comes to moving face, the old man wiped a tear, "my fault..."

Jiang Jiusheng was a little embarrassed, but also couldn't bear it: "I didn't blame you."

She has lived for more than 20 years. She has never met such a tear attack. Her experience of getting along with her family is even less, and she is at a loss.

"But you don't call me Grandpa," he said with a sad face

She paused for a moment, and said stiffly: " Grandpa. "

Just after she finished shouting, the old man's tears closed in seconds, and his eyebrows opened with a smile: "ah!"

Let's call it a loud one.

Shi Jin: "..." This sly old fox!

Xu Huarong saw the stitches and hurriedly looked for the steps: "Sheng Sheng, there are still us."

Jiang Jiusheng said with a stiff head, "uncle, aunt."

Xu Huarong smiled happily. His wife, Ms. Wang, with red eyes, put a jade bracelet into Jiang Jiusheng's hand. The color of the jade is extremely valuable at first sight.

She was warm in the heart. She could not say what she refused. In the end, she was a relative. Xu's family were very sincere and warm-hearted. Although they were not adapted to it, they were also glad.

"Sheng Sheng, I," Xu Pingzheng didn't know what to say. He felt guilty and was careful in his words and deeds. He didn't dare to frighten her.

Jiang Jiusheng opens his mouth, unable to call out.

Different, father's address is different from others, always extra heavy, because it gives the closest blood relationship.

She was at a loss.

Xu Pingzheng is even more like walking on thin ice, with sweaty palms.

The old man Xu quickly beat the court and roared at Xu Pingzheng: "what are you in a hurry? Take your time and don't frighten my granddaughter." Turning to see Jiang Jiusheng, he quickly changed his expression and smiled with a happy face. "Sheng Sheng, come and sit here with Grandpa."It's finally done.

He has been thinking about his granddaughter for such a long time, but he is actually a granddaughter. What could be more exciting than this? Happy.

So, blood is wonderful. No wonder when he sees Sheng Sheng, he likes to turn to his home.

Can't wait for Jiang Jiusheng to sit in the past. The old man is on crutches. He just squeezes into the middle of Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin. With his hips raised, he squeezes Shi Jin aside: "Sheng Sheng, tell Grandpa what happened to you in these years and who you met."

Shi Jin: "..."

He stood up cold, ordered breakfast for Jiang Jiusheng, folded it back, and when he saw the Xu family's two pairs of people who wished to put Jiang Jiusheng's eyes in his pocket, he thought it was too bad.

When Jin went to the back of Xu Pingzheng: "can you talk about it alone?"

Xu Pingzheng looks back, takes a deep look at Shijin, nods: "HMM."

They went to the next room.

There is not a word of greetings. Shijin is concise and comprehensive. She asked directly, "I want to know about Xu Zhen, where is your Xu family's bottom line?"

Xu Pingzheng understood Shijin's meaning, and knew what he had calculated. Before, he only thought that he was a noble gentleman. Now he found that he was very short.

Well, anyway, he is protecting his daughter, and the means are better.

"If she didn't know it, she wouldn't communicate with each other. If she also participated in it," Xu pingzhengdun said. After all, Xu Zhen called his father for nine years, and he was more or less compassionate.

When Jin received a word, completely do not cover his eyes of cold Li: "she not only participated in, but also killed people who know."

Xu Pingzheng obviously didn't know the inside story. He was shocked for a long time. He raised his daughter for nine years. He thought she was just a little more pampered and unruly, but she was so cruel.

He pondered for a moment and said four words: "deal with it according to law."

About 20 minutes later, when Jin came out of the room, Xu Qingbo was at the door, looking at her in good time. She whistled at her and said, "Shi Jin, call brother Ju to listen."

This is a picture of a small man's success.

When Jin looked at him and said flatly, "Xu Qingbo,"

such a name, Xu Qingbo's eyelids were jumping. There was always a sense of fear that people wanted to hurt him. He looked on guard and looked at Shi Jin.

He said, "you are almost thirty-one."

So?

"Be more mature."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

Damn it, man thirty-one flowers!

"When you get married to Sheng Sheng, I don't think you'll change your tune," Xu Qingbo hums

Shijin's eyes are deep, and Xu Qingbo's eyes are like those of severe neurosurgery patients in Tianbei hospital.

Xu Qingbo: "..." There's an illusion that you're going to be pinned down all your life.

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