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When Wen Liang saw this, he noticed that someone had forwarded Su Xiaomi's previous selfie photos to him. They were popular, and even had words written on them: Wei Junliu is f * cking blind this time, and his model is really tired of playing. He really likes to follow Xin Zihan around, so why did he randomly look for such a low and low woman? A b * tch who was pregnant before marriage had the nerve to reply to netizens' comments. How shameless. This kind of bug must have died too early for his parents and no one to teach him.

It was no wonder that even Ning Qingru had said that this comment was wicked.

Su Xiaomi immediately commented from below: I wish you a happy family. — From the shameless b * tch who was about to marry Wei Junliu and his parents.

In the picture, there was a flickering shadow that only Wen Liang could recognize. It was none other than himself. And very obviously, Qi Ye had already recognized him just now, otherwise he would not have asked him what the situation was.

Wen Liang smiled guiltily: "About that... This was a temporary measure, to get the pregnant rice leaf out of the apartment. It just so happened that Third Young Master and Doctor Murong were asked by Wei Junliu to appear under the apartment building, so they used him to distract the media's attention. "

"Handcuffs?" he asked.

"Maybe Third Young Master isn't happy to take the initiative to help distract the media." Wen Liang said in a very obscure tone.

However, to be able to use handcuffs, other than Ye Qing, no one else could.

Half an hour later, Wei Junliu came to pick Su Xiaomi up. From the looks of it, Ning Qingru really liked Su Xiaomi. She was so depressed that she hadn't went out for an entire day, and now she was sending Su Xiaomi to the door.

Back to the bedroom.

Wen Liang lay down on the bed, looking a bit tired. He then wrote a few words on the bed.

"Qi Thirteen, I suddenly remembered something." Wen Liang sat up on the bed, looking at Qi Ye with a serious expression.

Qi Ye stopped what he was doing and walked to her side. He looked at her with a focused gaze and asked: "What is it?"

"Si Yuxiang!" Wen Liang held onto the man's hand and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed. He said, "Today, when I went to the cemetery, I was too busy reminiscing about the past. I just recalled that on Si Yuxiang's tombstone, there was only his photo and name! There were no signers. Not even a date. Shouldn't a normal tombstone have someone's tomb, plus the person who wrote it down, would there still be a time and date? Date of birth and date of death. "

"Where is the cemetery?" Qi Ye asked.

Wen Liang recalled and said, "Northern Tomb Garden."

"No one has made it mandatory to carve on the tombstone either, but generally …"

"Isn't it strange?" Wen Liang frowned and said, "When he was studying, he never saw Si Yuxiang's family members. Some said he was an orphan, but others said his mother came to school once. However, the most popular one was that although Si Yuxiang was raised by's mother, his family was very rich. The clothes they wore were all famous brands, but they were all very low-key. "There's also something unpleasant..."

Wen Liang didn't say anything. Back then, many of his classmates had said that Si Yuxiang's mother had been taken care of by someone. But in any case, with his cool memory, Si Yuxiang was an extremely indifferent person.

Qi Ye also guessed what Wen Liang said was a terrible guess.

Wen Liang said, "I've asked him before, don't you care about what others say? We can't control our origins, but we can change our destinies. We can talk about other people with one mouth, just as we can't cover everyone's mouth when they're criticizing our identities. That's roughly what it means. "

At that time, when he was warm, he could be worshipped. His view of the world was very upright, and people would always learn a lot from him.

Qi Ye said, "I will have the Thin Secretary investigate it tomorrow. If it's as everyone has guessed, and Si Yuxiang only has a mother that he depends on, then the person who will be the most upset when Si Yuxiang leaves is none other than her mother."

Wen Liang nodded.

If she had the chance, she would do everything she could to thank Si Yuxiang, who had once appeared in her life.

He held the soft little woman in his arms and was about to turn off the light when he fell asleep.

Suddenly, there was an urgent knock on the door.

Wen Liang gently pushed Qi Ye away and sat him down: "Come in."

At the door, the Aunt Qiao looked at Wen Liang and Qi Ye anxiously. "Young Master, Young Madam, the madame, she … She fainted. "

"What?" Qi Ye quickly got off the bed and ran outside without even wearing his shoes …

"Old Gao has already carried the madame to the carriage." Aunt Qiao said as she chased downstairs.

Qi Ye drove Ning Qingru to the Ning He Hospital.

The madame had committed high blood pressure, and with Qi Ming's matter, she had not rested well, which resulted in her fainting state. Fortunately, he was fine, he had to stay in the hospital for observation for two days.

Wen Liang had said that he would stay behind to accompany Ning Qingru, but Ning Qingru had hurried him back.

"As long as Little Wen is here to take care of him, it's fine. This person is too noisy." When Zhifei wakes up tomorrow morning and doesn't see you two, won't you feel wronged? " Ning Qingru waved her hand, signaling Wen Liang and Qi Ye to leave quickly.

In the middle of the night, the entire hospital was silent.

She was a person with diabetes, she could not be hungry, so she sent Aunt Qiao out to buy some food.

After Aunt Qiao left the hospital, a man in a black hoodie suddenly held the doorknob, and lightly opened the door of Ning Qingru's ward.

"He has forgotten to take the money..." Ning Qingru turned and saw a black shadow approaching her.

She turned pale with fright. Just as she was about to shout out loud, the man took off his hat, stood in front of her sickbed and softly spoke: "Grandma, it's me, A Ming."

The old man's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he stretched out his hand towards Qi Ming: "A Ming … Is it really you? Is Grandmother in a daze? "

Qi Ming stepped forward and gently held Ning Qingru's hand, nodding, "It's me, Grandma, are you alright?"

"No …." "It's fine." She patted Qi Ming's hands again and again, but she still couldn't believe that the man sitting in front of her was her own grandson.

"Your legs …" Her gaze landed on Qi Ming's leg. In her memories, this retreat was not something that could be cured!

Qi Ming held onto Ning Qingru's hand and said: "This is a long story, I don't have the time to explain it to you in detail. I only came over because I was worried that something would happen to you. Promise me you won't tell Xiao Ye that you saw me tonight. "

"Why?" Ning Qingru's eyes were red as she said in a hoarse voice, "I won't go back to my home, and you won't recognize my family. All these years …"

"Grandma, I don't have much time. I left that recording in your study last time. You must promise me, don't tell anyone about what happened tonight." When the time is ripe, I will definitely come back to find Xiao Ye. " Qi Ming stretched out his hand and gently dried Ning Qingru's tears. Then, he pried open Ning Qingru's fingers one by one, before hurriedly turning around and leaving her sickroom.

He walked to the door with his hat on and got in.

In the driver's seat, Bu Lusinan handed his phone over to Qi Ming: "Mr. Mo, here's your call."

Bu Lusinan frowned, and blinked his eyes at Qi Ming.

Qi Ming took the phone, and heard the cold voice from the other side of the phone: "The hospital's entrance?"

Qi Ming did not reply.

The person on the other side said, "Did you see Ning Qingru? Or Wen Sha? I don't care why you saved Yi Lisuo from Si Nancheng's hands, but when it comes to Wen Liang, you have countless opportunities to do so, but no matter what, you have not moved an inch. You disappoint me. "Or could it be Ning Qingru, your only grandmother, telling you not to move an inch?"

"Ning Qingru?" Qi Ming called him by his name directly, and said in a cold voice, "Are you talking about that Ning Qingru who went abroad after my parents died, and did not care about Xiao Ye and me?"

This disdainful tone seemed to please the person on the other end of the phone.

"Then, why did you come to the hospital today …"

"Let's see what happens to the people who were determined to kill back then." Qi Ming's tone was so ruthless.

The person on the other side laughed, "Don't force me to make a move. You know what I mean."

"Of course, don't dirty your hands." After Qi Ming finished speaking, he hung up and threw the phone to the side, then said to Bu Lusinan: "He didn't go look for Wen Liang?"

"You mean Simone?" Bu Lusinan shook his head: "No."

Qi Ming narrowed his eyes: "He sure can hold his cool. Drive the car back to the apartment. "