Chapter 125: Pandora's Box

There was an inexplicable melancholy in his tone, and Ivy's heart tightened suddenly, and she was about to explain, but was interrupted by the ringing of her mobile phone.

She glanced at her phone, it was Wu Wanting's phone. She was in a state of confusion at this time, how could she be in the mood to answer her call, so she simply hung up the phone.

"I didn't welcome..." her lips moved, and just as she wanted to continue, the phone rang again, it was still Wu Wanting.

Ivy frowned and sighed, and reluctantly answered the phone, "What's the matter...... No, I don't have time to mind your business...... Don't go either...... You're doing it to yourself!"

Without waiting for the other party to finish, she hung up the antelope.

"Boom, boom", the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in my ears. Hu Ziyue had a straight face and walked towards the two of them with a fierce attitude.

Owen sighed impatiently, quickly took Ivy's hand and walked towards the elevator.

Hu Ziyue glared at the high heels, chased after two steps with difficulty, and shouted: "What are you two running, come back, I have something to say." ”

Owen pretended not to hear and took Ivy into the elevator with an arrow.

Chi Ming stood in front of the window of the office, unable to calm down for a long time.

Suddenly, the originally empty eyes began to focus, and their gaze slowly moved with the two figures downstairs.

Owen pulled Ivy and walked to the bus stop in front of the company. He took her by the shoulders and got on the bus together.

He settled her in a single position by the window, propped his hands on the chair, his arms around her, leaning over to whisper to her.

The yellow-green bus left the platform and merged into the traffic on the road, gradually disappearing from Chi Ming's sight

This is the second time I've seen the two of them together. Although he couldn't see Liangrao's face clearly, he seemed to be able to see a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

He had always hoped that she could forget the past and live happily, but at this moment, his heart involuntarily ached, and his thoughts returned to five years ago.

It was a sunny afternoon. He had asked Ivy to go to the movies, but as soon as he walked out of the dormitory door, a dark, thin girl stood in the doorway, staring at him.

It's Han Meijuan.

"Mom is dead. This was Han Meijuan's first sentence to him.

Since then, his life has been turned upside down. He is no longer Mu Ze, his name is Chi Ming.

Han Meijuan had just turned 18 that year. She has a malnourished face, and at first glance she looks like a junior high school student, but her eyes carry sadness and resentment beyond her years.

Chi Ming looked at her in surprise, thinking that it was her classmate's sister from the countryside, and asked hesitantly, "Girl, who are you looking for?"

"You, I'm looking for you. Han Meijuan's tone was firm.

"You know me?" he pointed to himself, confused.

Han Meijuan reached into the diagonal cloth bag, took out a yellowed envelope, and handed it to him, "Your surname is Chi, and it is my brother." Our mother's name is Chi Yuping, and she died three months ago. ”

"Girl, did you recognize the wrong person?" Chi Ming looked at her with a smile and a smile.

Han Meijuan's words sounded like Fang Yetan, but there was a force in the dark that drove him step by step into the long-sealed past.

He opened the envelope she had handed her, and it contained an old faded photograph, a few simple pencil drawings, and a document. As a biology student, he recognized at a glance that it was an early paternity test.

The photo should have been taken in a photo studio. The woman sat upright in a chair with a baby about a year old sitting on her lap.

Chi Ming stared at the photo in his hand, although it was old and yellow, the warm and resolute gaze of the woman seemed to be able to travel through time and space, firmly attracting him.

He would never have dreamed that this envelope was his Pandora's box, containing the truth of pain, torture and blood.

The two sat in a park outside the school and began a long, heart-wrenching conversation.

Han Meijuan recalled that she knew she had an older brother since she could remember, but he was snatched away by the bad guys.

Mom was hit hard in this matter. Gradually, she began to go insane, and the situation got worse and worse every year.

"My mother can't write, and these pictures were drawn when she was conscious. Han Meijuan pointed to a few pencil drawings she brought, "There are two people on this one, one is my mother and the other is you." This picture is of a toy car. Mom, you like to play with car models the most, but you didn't have the money at that time, so I didn't buy them for you. ”

"Once, my father gave my mother fifty yuan to buy wine. She saw a toy car seller at the market, so she insisted on buying one and kept it so that you could play with it when you returned. When Mom got home, Dad asked her where she was drinking, and Mom hid the toy car behind her and lost the money. Dad had already drunk a lot of alcohol at the time, and pressing her to the ground was a severe beating......" Han Meijuan choked in her throat.

Chi Ming listened to it, illegitimate children, remarriage, children were snatched away, and the lawsuit was lost...... Although Han Meijuan's words sound bizarre, they are reasonable and unsubversible.

"I've heard from my grandmother that I was abducted and trafficked, and it took a lot of effort for my family to get me back. He muttered to himself.