Chapter 93： 092: The truth is exposed!

Chapter 93 092: The truth is exposed!

"It's okay." Song Jing looked back slightly, "How did you know I was here?"

She walked aimlessly for an hour, thinking about a wave of life incidentally.

was about to find a hotel to stay first when Yu Tingzhi's car stopped.

When I saw him at this time, my heart suddenly warmed.

is a very strange feeling.

"Just passing by." Yu Tingzhi's tone was low and did not explain much.

Just passing by?

Wang Dengfeng, who was driving, pouted.

He met a new Yu Tingzhi, and when he told a lie, his face was not blushing or his heart skipped a beat.

Don't look at Yu Tingzhi's appearance at this moment is the same as usual.

Just an hour ago, Yu Tingzhi was still lying on the hospital bed, his face was almost bloodless because of a leg ailment.

Several doctors discussed countermeasures and tried to relieve his pain.

But Yu Tingzhi looked up at Wang Dengfeng, "Come with me to the Song family."

No matter how the doctor stopped him, he never gave up the idea.

Wang Dengfeng was very anxious at the time, and repeatedly assured Yu Tingzhi that he would definitely take Song Jing over so that she would not suffer any grievances.

But Yu Tingzhi still insisted on picking up Song Jing himself.

In desperation, Wang Dengfeng had to accompany Yu Tingzhi over.

"Oh." Song Jing nodded slightly.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds.

The man spoke again, "Go to my place first?"

Before Song Jing could speak, Yu Tingzhi explained, "It's my house in the western suburbs."

"Um."

"Meow!"

Right here, Mantou jumped and jumped onto Yu Tingzhi.

Rub and rub in Yu Tingzhi's arms.

Yu Tingzhi touched the small head of the steamed bun, looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Go to the western suburbs."

"OK."

The speed is neither fast nor slow.

After about half an hour, he stopped at the downstairs of an apartment building.

Wang Dengfeng opened the car door and was about to push the wheelchair out, but Yu Tingzhi stood up from the wheelchair.

"Third brother?" Wang Dengfeng looked at Yu Tingzhi in surprise.

Yu Tingzhi slowly raised his right hand, indicating that he was fine.

Song Jing also got off the bus.

At this moment, Yu Tingzhi, who was walking in front, suddenly slanted and was about to fall to the ground.

Heartfelt pain.

Bean-sized beads of sweat instantly burst out from Yu Tingzhi's forehead.

"Be careful." Song Jing immediately stepped forward and supported his waist. Looking from behind, it was as if Yu Tingzhi was holding her in his arms.

One of Yu Ting's stature was Mi Jiu-two, and Song Wei, who was 1.7 meters tall, looked a little cuddly in front of him.

Song Jing supported his waist with one hand and grabbed his hand with the other. Yu Tingzhi was leaning on top of her, unable to lift his strength, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

"Are you OK?"

The faint fragrance lingering in the air made Yu Tingzhi's consciousness a little awake. A few strands of love swept from the tip of his nose, and the faint fragrance became clearer, "It's okay."

"Third Brother!"

Wang Dengfeng was also taken aback. After parking the car, he ran over immediately.

"Miss Song, let me help the third brother."

Song 婳 is too thin, she looks less than 90 jins, Yu Tingzhi is 170 jins, full of muscles, Wang Dengfeng is worried that she will not be able to support.

"Go and open the door."

"Okay!" Wang Dengfeng trotted to open the door of the unit building.

Song Yan supported Yu Tingzhi and walked in.

Wang Dengfeng went to press the elevator again.

Yu Tingzhi lives on the top floor.

Ding!

Soon, the elevator door opened.

Wang Dengfeng took the key to open the door, "Little sister-in-law, the bedroom is here."

Song Jing took the person to the bedroom.

"Go get a basin of water." Song Jing continued.

"Okay." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Jing helped Yu Tingzhi to the bed.

Wang Dengfeng came out of the bathroom with water in his hand, "Little sister-in-law, water."

Song Jing walked over, took the towel out of the water and wringed it out, then looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Is he an old disease?"

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Originally, Yu Tingzhi wouldn't be like this tonight.

Song Jing sat beside the bed and wiped the man's face with a towel.

"how long it has been?"

Wang Dengfeng was stunned at first, and then said: "It's been like this since the third brother had a car accident, about ten years or so."

Old-fashioned internal injuries are the most difficult to cure.

Song Jing frowned slightly, "Why didn't you see a doctor earlier?"

Wang Dengfeng sighed, "I have seen many doctors, but they all said that the third brother's leg cannot be cured. Usually, it is nothing, and it will not hinder normal life. Once a leg disease occurs, it is very uncomfortable."

Song Jing took Yu Tingzhi's hand out of the quilt and put it on his pulse.

Seeing this, Wang Dengfeng was very surprised, "Little sister-in-law, do you know medical skills?"

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded slightly, "I'll give him pain relief first, go and buy me some Chinese medicine."

"it is good."

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Song Jing then asked.

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng turned to get something, "Little sister-in-law, wait a moment."

After a while, Wang Dengfeng came over with a pen and paper, "Sister-in-law here."

Song Wei took the pen and paper, and hurriedly wrote down a few names of medicines. After writing, she handed it to Wang Dengfeng, "Go and get back."

"Okay." Wang Dengfeng took the paper and ran out.

Song Jing sat in front of the bed, put her hand on Yu Tingzhi's forehead, and checked her temperature.

Then he put his hand on his forehead.

fine.

does not burn.

"Meow."

Bantou jumped onto the bed, walked to Yu Tingzhi's face, meowed several times, seemed a little strange why Yu Tingzhi was ignoring people, and finally stretched out his fleshy little paws, slapped Yu Tingzhi's face.

Song Jing didn't expect that the steamed bread would suddenly hit someone, so she reached out and picked it up, "What are you doing? Don't do this!"

Mantou called out in dissatisfaction.

Song Yu put it on the ground, and then took out the acupuncture bag.

The acupuncture bag contains thirty-six gold needles.

When Wang Dengfeng bought the medicine, he saw this scene.

The girl sat in front of the bed, holding gold needles in her hands, and stabbing them on Yu Tingzhi's body one by one.

Each one is pinned exactly on the acupuncture point.

Exactly.

Crystal light wrapped a cool veil on her body.

From a distance, there is an indescribable sense of martial arts agility.

Wang Dengfeng stood at the door of the room, stunned for a few seconds, and then said, "Little sister-in-law, I bought the medicine."

Hearing this, Song Jing looked back slightly, "Can you decoct medicine?"

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Jing continued: "Follow the instructions I wrote on the paper and bring it to the kitchen to fry it."

"it is good."

Yu Tingzhi takes medicine all year round, so there is no shortage of medicine pots at home.

Wang Dengfeng took the medicine to the kitchen to fry it, and then went to the bedroom, "Little sister-in-law, the medicine is already frying, do you need me to do anything now?"

Song Jing's needle continued, "Then help me feed the cat. I have canned food in my bag."

"No, the third brother should also have it here," Wang Dengfeng walked over to get the canned food, thought about it, and added: "The third brother likes small animals, especially cats, and often goes downstairs to feed stray cats, so I have a lot of canned food at home. ."

After an hour, the medicine was cooked.

Acupuncture also ended at this time.

Song Wei put the last gold needle back into the acupuncture bag, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her white forehead.

Wang Dengfeng sat beside the bed and fed Yu Tingzhi medicine.

After acupuncture, Yu Tingzhi's condition improved a lot, but he was still in a coma.

Wang Dengfeng was a little anxious, "Little sister-in-law, when will the third brother wake up?"

"Probably tomorrow morning."

"Oh." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Jing then asked, "Is the kitchen over there?"

Wang Dengfeng glanced in the direction she pointed, "Well, sister-in-law, are you hungry? I'll buy it for you."

"Don't bother, I'll make something to eat."

"That's fine, there's everything in the refrigerator." Wang Dengfeng continued, "I'll give the third brother some medicine, so I'll help you."

"Um."

Song Jing responded and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is very large, all kinds of kitchen utensils are readily available, and the ingredients in the refrigerator are also very rich.

Song Yu took out two bags of instant noodles, a box of vegetables, and two ham sausages.

After a while, the aroma of instant noodles wafted from the kitchen.

Wang Dengfeng rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, "Little sister-in-law, do you need my help?"

"I've already cooked it." Song Jing put out a bowl of instant noodles, "It's a bit too much to cook, would you like a bowl too?"

After being busy for a long time, Wang Dengfeng was already hungry, "Then I'm welcome, thank you little sister-in-law."

"You're welcome," Song Jing took a mouthful of instant noodles, "I'm not very good at craftsmanship, just don't dislike it."

"My little sister-in-law who is not a picky eater."

It’s just a bowl of instant noodles, no matter how bad the craftsmanship is, it won’t be hard to eat.

Moreover, this instant noodles smells very good, the taste should not be bad.

Wang Dengfeng picked up the chopsticks and took a big mouthful.

Then, the chewing action stopped.

This.

This is not very good at craftsmanship?

Wang Dengfeng is now very curious, how did Song Jing make the instant noodles so unpalatable!

Seeing how delicious Song Yu was eating, Wang Dengfeng wondered if he and Song Yu were eating instant noodles cooked in the same pot.

"Little sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Song Jing looked back slightly.

Wang Dengfeng swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth hard, "Do you think this is a bit salty?"

More than a little salty!

is simply salty.

"It seems to be a bit salty, and my skill in cooking noodles is not very good," Song Yu said, taking another bite.

After the words fell, Song Yu looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Actually, I can eat it, do you think it's bad? Should I cook you another bowl?"

In addition to her favorite milk tea, Song Wei doesn't care much about food.

Anytime, no matter how unpalatable something is, she will eat it without changing her face.

Those who have experienced hunger know how to cherish food better than anyone else.

"No, no," Wang Dengfeng quickly took a bite of the noodles, "I have a strong taste, but it actually suits my appetite."

"Really?" Song Jing frowned.

This is the first time she has met someone who recognizes her cooking skills so much.

"real!"

In order to show that he really did not lie, Wang Dengfeng finished a bowl of noodles in less than three minutes.

After eating the noodles, Wang Dengfeng took a glass of Coke in the refrigerator and drank most of the bottle in one go.

Song Jing was still slowly eating the noodles in the bowl.

After drinking Coke, Wang Dengfeng came out of the kitchen, "Little sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Song Jing turned her eyes slightly.

Wang Dengfeng looked at his phone, "My mother is in a hurry to find me, I have to go back."

"It's okay, you can go back, just have me here."

Wang Dengfeng nodded, "That's ok, I'll go back first, little sister-in-law, call me if you have something."

After walking a few steps, Wang Dengfeng seemed to remember something, so he turned back and said, "By the way, little sister-in-law, no one else is usually here for the third brother, you can sleep in the room as you like."

"OK."

After    explained everything, Wang Dengfeng turned and left.

Song Yu came to the kitchen to wash the dishes after eating instant noodles, only to find that Wang Dengfeng had cleaned the pot and the dishes he ate.

After washing the dishes, Song Jing came to the bedroom, observed Yu Tingzhi's situation, then went to the bathroom and simply took a shower.

the other side.

The royal family.

Wang Mancheng and Wei Mei were both sitting on the sofa.

Wang Dengyue also sat next to him, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Wei Mei looked at the watch, then looked outside the door, her eyes were anxious, "This child, why haven't you come back!"

Wang Mancheng looked at Wei Mei with some displeasure, "I don't have the slightest idea of ​​time, it's not all you are used to!"

The saying that a loving mother has more ruined children is quite true.

Hearing the words, Wei Mei snorted coldly, "Co-author Dengfeng is my son? Then I'm really good, I can give birth to a son by myself."

Over the years, Wang Mancheng has not asked or spoken to Wang Dengfeng, and even brought an illegitimate child back. Now she actually blames her for not educating her children well!

is simply ridiculous.

"Why can't he learn from Dengyue?"

Wang Dengfeng was educated by his mother since he was a child.

Wang Dengyue's mother was just a woman from the Fengyue place. After giving birth to Wang Dengyue, she was thrown into the welfare home.

Wang Dengyue lived in a welfare home until he was brought back by Wang Mancheng.

But Wang Dengyue is still very good.

Compared to Wang Dengyue, Wang Dengfeng lived a life of a superior man, but Wang Dengfeng did not know how to be satisfied.

Wei Mei wanted to say something, but when she caught sight of Wang Dengyue, she said nothing after all.

After all, we still have to save some face for the father and son.

Between husband and wife, you can't tear your face until the last step.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Wei Mei stood up from the sofa and got up to greet Wang Dengfeng, "Dengfeng."

"Mom," Wang Dengfeng handed the car key to the servant, "What's the matter with you calling me back in such a hurry?"

Wei Mei looked at Wang Dengfeng and smiled mysteriously, "Of course it's a good thing."

"What good thing?" Wang Dengfeng was very curious.

"Guess what?" Wei Mei said.

Wang Dengfeng shook his head, "I can't guess."

Wei Mei reminded with a smile, "It has something to do with your life events."

Hearing the words, Wang Dengfeng sighed in his heart, "Mom, do you want to introduce me to a girlfriend?"

is, to put it nicely, an introduction.

is actually a mutual binding transaction and marriage.

Wang Dengfeng grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child. He was used to seeing these things, and he also saw many marriages that were respectful to each other.

His parents were like that.

Family marriage.

Wang Mancheng spent a lot of time outside and even brought back his illegitimate son, his mother did not dare to complain.

He didn’t want to copy his parents’ path.

He wants to find someone he loves.

Then stay together forever.

Hearing this, Wei Mei nodded, "You guessed it right."

Wang Dengfeng scratched his head, "Mom, I'm still young, I don't want to find a girlfriend so early."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Mancheng raised his head and glanced at Wang Dengfeng, his eyes full of hatred for iron.

Sure enough, it was something that mud couldn't hold up against the wall.

Wei Mei smiled and said: "You are not too young. The son of the Lao Zhao family is as old as you, and the child will be soy sauce. Moreover, your father and I did not want you to get married immediately, but just let you two young people first Get to know each other and get to know each other.”

Wang Dengfeng looked at Wang Dengyue and said, "Dengyue doesn't have a girlfriend yet! Why don't you introduce him first!"

Hearing this, Wang Dengyue's face did not change, but the hand holding the phone was a little hard.

Knuckles are also slightly whitened.

Wang Dengfeng What does this mean?

He knew that the identity of his illegitimate son was not welcomed in the wealthy circle, and he wanted to say it openly.

Wei Mei said: "Didn't your brother meet the right one yet?"

It's fortunate that Wang Dengyue is an illegitimate child who can't make it to the stage.

If not, this kind of good thing really can't be Wang Dengfeng's turn.

After all, the other party is the only daughter of the Zhao family.

If Wang Dengfeng married Zhao Ruyi, it would be equivalent to marrying the entire Zhao clan. At that time, in front of Wang Mancheng, her waist would be straighter.

After the words fell, Wei Mei continued: "It's your Uncle Zhao's daughter. You know, Uncle Zhao has always liked you. Ruyi's girl also has a good impression of you, and now you just need to nod your head."

As long as Wang Dengfeng nods, then he is the son-in-law of the Zhao family and the successor of the Zhao family.

Thinking of this, Wei Mei felt very happy.

In the end, the illegitimate child is still inferior to her son!

"You said Zhao Ruyi?" Wang Dengfeng asked with a frown.

"Yeah." Wei Mei nodded.

Zhao Ruyi and Wang Dengfeng are primary school classmates.

Zhao Ruyi has been very strange since he was a child.

She has a withdrawn personality. She is alone in the class. She has some abnormal psychology. She often catches some frogs and chops off the limbs of the frogs with a knife, which hurts the frogs alive.

The same technique is also used on other small animals.

As long as he thinks of Zhao Ruyi, Wang Dengfeng will lie in his heart. If he really marries Zhao Ruyi, he is worried about whether he will become a world.

"Impossible! I don't like her at all, Mom, go get this matter back!" Wang Dengfeng almost blurted out.

Wang Mancheng slapped the table and stood up, his face full of anger, "Who do you think you are? It's a blessing for Miss Zhao to see you! What right do you have to despise her?"

If it wasn't for Wang Dengyue's bad identity, where would such a good thing come from Wang Dengfeng?

Every time I go home, there is bound to be a fight.

Wang Dengfeng was really tired, so he reached out and pressed his temple.

Wang Mancheng continued: "Let me ask you, are you still with that trash now?"

"My third brother is not a waste." Wang Dengfeng looked at Wang Mancheng.

Wang Mancheng snorted coldly.

is not trash?

Up to now, nothing has been accomplished, except gnawing the old or gnawing the old, what is this waste?

Wang Mancheng wanted to slap this son to death.

In order to prevent the conflict from deepening, Wang Dengyue stood up from the sofa, "Dad, brother, you should talk less, peace is the most precious."

After the words fell, Wang Dengyue continued: "Brother, Dad doesn't have to ask you to marry Miss Zhao, why don't you go and meet first?"

Compared with Wang Dengfeng, Wang Dengyue is not a little bit worse.

Wei Mei followed suit, "Dengyue is right, Dengfeng, if you go to meet first, they all say that the 18th National Women's University has changed, you haven't seen Miss Zhao for so many years, in case she happens to be yours The ideal type?"

No one can say such a thing.

"No need." Wang Dengfeng continued: "I have someone I like, and I can't betray her."

Wei Mei immediately asked, "Who is that girl? Does Mom know? Why don't you tell Mom, and Mom will find someone to come to your door to talk and talk and go?"

The girl Wang Dengfeng likes should have a good background.

Maybe better than the Zhao family.

Wei Mei became happier the more she thought about it.

Wang Dengfeng sighed helplessly, "Mom, you don't need to intervene in this matter. When the time comes, I will naturally make it clear to her."

"I think you're just making excuses!" Wang Mancheng continued, "What do you think? Why is Miss Zhao not worthy of you?"

"Dad, it's not your era anymore, you can see who can be your flag, you can go to whom!"

Anyway, he will not be this pawn.

"What did you say?" Wang Mancheng was very angry.

"I said, I will not be a **** at the mercy of others."

Father and son were at each other's throats. Seeing that the atmosphere was about to get out of hand, Wang Dengyue got up again and walked in front of Wang Mancheng, "Dad, I suddenly remembered that there is a contract that you need to look at. Let's go to the study."

Wang Dengyue said while pulling Wang Mancheng to the study.

Walking to the entrance of the stairs, Wang Mancheng suddenly stopped and looked back at Wang Dengfeng, "I limit you to draw a clear line with that trash within three days, otherwise, I, Wang Mancheng, will not have your son in the future!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Dengyue narrowed his eyes.

Wang Dengfeng laughed at himself, "Isn't my son in your heart long ago?"

"you!"

Wang Mancheng pointed at Wang Dengfeng, with blue veins on his face.

Wang Dengyue took him to the direction of the study.

It wasn't until Wang Dengyue pulled Wang Mancheng into the study that Wei Mei walked up to Wang Dengfeng, "Dengfeng, why can't you be like Dengyue and please your father?"

Between father and son, why make such a fuss, let Wang Dengyue take advantage of it in vain.

After the words fell, Wei Mei sighed and continued: "The Zhao family is only a daughter like Zhao Ruyi. If you marry her, even Wang Dengyue will have to look at you and act in the future!"

Wang Dengfeng looked at Wei Mei, "Mom, I don't want to make a fortune on women."

Wei Mei sighed helplessly, "Dengfeng, in fact, this is also a kind of strength, why do you think Zhao Ruyi can't look down on Wang Dengyue?"

"You kid is too stubborn!"

"Mom, are you happy during the years you have been married to my dad?" Wang Dengfeng asked.

This question seems simple, but Wei Mei was stunned.

Is she happy?

She has been married to Wang Mancheng for more than 20 years and has a son. She does not know whether she is happy or not.

But the only certainty is.

The person she liked at first was not Wang Mancheng.

Wang Mancheng didn't like her either.

They are all victims of family marriage.

Wei Mei hated her parents before.

But now, when facing Wang Dengfeng, she actually said what her parents said to her at that time.

After all, she still lived to be the person she hated the most.

Seeing that Wei Mei didn't speak for a long time, Wang Dengfeng continued: "Mom, I'm going to rest, you should rest earlier too."

Beijing.

Song Yiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes were inexplicable, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Song Yiyan looked back.

is Zhang Mama.

"Miss."

Song Yiyan nodded, "Sit down."

This time, Mother Zhang did not refuse, sitting on the sofa in the room, looking up at Song Yiyan, her eyes were a little wet.

Eighteen years.

Time flies too fast.

"I have something to tell you."

"I know," Song Yiyan held up a cup of coffee and handed it to Zhang's mother, "You have a cup of coffee first."

Mother Zhang took the coffee, "Actually, there are some things I wanted to rot in my heart and take them to the soil. But now, I have to say them."

Seeing that Song Yiyan's position in the Song family became more and more humble, Zhang's mother was very distressed.

Song Yiyan didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Ma with a calm expression.

After a while, she asked, "Do you know where my real family is?"

"who are they?"

Zhang Ma looked at Song Yiyan and said with difficulty, "Miss, I am your mother. Your biological mother."

boom.

The coffee cup in Song Yiyan's hand fell directly to the ground.

"You, what did you say?"

Zhang Mama turned out to be her biological mother?

how can that be.

She thought that her biological mother's social status must not be as high as Zheng Mei's.

But how could she have thought that this servant who got along with each other day and night turned out to be her biological mother?

Do not.

She didn't believe it.

"Are you lying to me?" Song Yiyan took a few steps back.

"Miss, whether you believe it or not, this is all true. My blood is thicker than water with you, and I have a constant relationship with you."

Zhang Ma just looked at Song Yiyan like this.

Song Yiyan's tears suddenly fell.

It turned out that she was just the daughter of a servant.

why.

Why is Song Yan born noble, but she can only be the daughter of a servant.

"You go!" Song Yiyan pointed at the door, "Don't tell anyone about this today!"

She can't let Ma Zhang be the mother.

must keep a secret.

Ma Zhang took a deep breath, "Miss, from the moment I handed you to Zheng Mei's hands, I decided that from now on I will let you live a life of excellence."

What she cannot have, her daughter must have.

"Why are you appearing in front of me now?" Song Yiyan tried her best to suppress her voice, "Why can't you die with your secret?"

"Do you know why Song Yan was taken away by the traffickers?"

Hearing this, Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes, "Is that you?"

"I originally just wanted to dump the two of you and let you replace Song Yan, but who knew that Song Yan actually had a birthmark on her arm, so I had no choice but to carry her away."

Having said this, Ma Zhang paused and continued, "In order to prevent her from being found, I cut off the birthmark on her arm with a knife."

Zhang Ma recalled the scene eighteen years ago in front of her eyes. Although she couldn't bear it, she still didn't regret it.

Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.

In order for her daughter to have a good life, she can do anything.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yiyan felt cold all over her body.

Birthmark.

It turns out that the birthmark on Song Yan's arm was cut off by Zhang's mother.

So

Song 婳 is very likely to be Song Yan.

What should we do now?

Zheng Mei himself has a good impression of Song Yuji, in case

The consequences will be unimaginable.

Song Yiyan looked at Zhang Ma with a look of resentment in her eyes, "Since you have already decided to do this back then, why didn't you just kill her? Why leave it behind?"

Zhang's mother also regretted that she had brought such a big threat to her daughter because she couldn't bear it back then.

But now, what's the use of regret?

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)