And in Suzhou, a small town that was abandoned due to the construction of a new city and the occupation of highways has ushered in a black oversized car. The sedan held firmly, bringing up a puff of dust. sprinkled the face of the person pulling the cart who was waiting for the work next to him.

When the dust settled, the driver came down to open the door, and an old man walked down from the car. The old man was in good spirits and wore a top hat. But at first glance, the temper is not very good. Two deep wrinkles between the eyebrows.

The man pulling the chartered car narrowed his eyes, and then immediately greeted him!

"Is the old gentleman here looking for his roots or his relatives? There are no people living here, there are no public transportation, and the roads are not good. Let's take the car!"

The old man looked at the man pulling the chartered car. The man was dark-skinned and wore a large-brimmed hat that kept his eyes in the shadows. A towel over his shoulder.

"Roots, relatives?" he said as if to mean something else. The old man immediately became alert.

At this time, the three young people who got out of the car were already standing behind the old man, looking at the person pulling the cart with great momentum.

The person pulling the cart seemed to be more determined when he saw that this group of people was so imposing. Although the bodyguards are full of momentum. But the cart puller didn't look panicked at all. How do you think he is not an ordinary person who sells his strength?

It's really not, the person pulling the cart is none other than Wang Qi.

This is also one of the most inconspicuous clues he deliberately set up. The fact that he could find this place was enough proof that he was the one he was waiting for. And judging by age and figure, despite all these years, there is still some overlap with the description in the few pages of my mother's broken letters.

Could he be the man? His father? It is believed that his mother's love for him was born from a young age, bordering on obsession.

The bodyguard seemed to want to do something, but the old man stopped him, and asked Wang Qilai gently.

"Can't get into the car here?"

Wang Qi couldn't say what it was like in his heart at the moment, so he let out a faint "um".

"Take me in for a walk!"

"Is there a purpose?"

The old man looked at him again, and finally for a moment, caught his eyes.

"Just go around! Chartered your car for three days. ”

"Okay!"

Wang Qi came back to his senses, happily pulled the towel off his shoulder, dusted it on the saddle, and then threw it on his shoulder again. This time, it's like a man pulling a cart and doing work!

"Sit tight!"

He's about to pull the cart and walk over.

"Wait!" a bodyguard stepped up and stopped. "Sir, I'll take someone to see it first!"

Wang Qi, who was carrying the handlebar, didn't move, his mind was spinning!

If it weren't for him, they wouldn't be so careful!

"No, let's go!" came the old man's clear voice.

Wang Qi pulled him aimlessly. There is also a match in my heart, and I am thinking about it everywhere. It's just that he was a little flustered and couldn't figure out any thoughts. He thought that he could control it very well, so he came in person. In the end, I still overestimated myself.

Later on to think about it, even if he hadn't overestimated himself, he would have come over in person. In any case, there will always be a meeting. See you sooner!

The old man sat quietly in the car, did not speak, and did not know what he was thinking. He was followed by three of his bodyguards.

In fact, it doesn't matter what Wang Qi thinks. Even if he has seen through him, he doesn't care. Anyway, he was thinking about touching him face to face!

But Wang Qi dragged him away for a long time, and he walked around this small town for about a while, and the old man didn't say anything!

Didn't he notice him?

Wang Qi's mind has gradually cleared up at this time.

In fact, how could the old man not notice him?

The old man sat in the car, watching his back and everything here. This place has long been dilapidated, and it is almost impossible to see the original prosperity. There were broken cloth banners everywhere, fallen doors and windows, and there was no figure in sight. It is estimated that it will not be long before it will be time to move! Who else will come here but a person like him with a specific purpose? No one will come, so how can anyone do business here?

Is he waiting for him here? Is everything here a trap?

When the old man thought of this, they happened to pass by an inconspicuous old alley. And the old man also saw the three big willow trees in the message. Although he suspected that this was a trap, the old man still moved slightly.

Wang Qi, who was holding the handlebar, was fully focused on the person in the car at the moment, and naturally felt his slight changes.

But neither of them moved. None asked to stop, and none stopped. Wang Qi was very dedicated and silently pulled him around for nearly an hour.

"Stop!"

The old man finally spoke.

Wang Qi lowered the handlebars and let the foreign bag stand on the side of the road. He retreated a little further away and stood there wiping his sweat. In this weather, standing still is like taking a sauna, not to mention that he also dragged a person to walk in the sun for three hours.

"What's your name?" asked the old man.

"Beggar!"

"What about the beggar's surname?"

"Who knows? I don't even know who my dad is!"

Wang Qi said very casually.

Looking at each other, he saw the muscles in the corners of the old man's eyes twitch visibly. But Jiang was still old and spicy, so he finally held back and changed the subject.

"There's no one here, so why would you stay and wait for business?"

"Isn't that just waiting for you?"

The faces of the bodyguards suddenly changed, and they looked like he was indebted. But Wang Qi didn't care at all and continued.

"Besides, I'll wait, what if my irresponsible dad comes back? If he's a rich man, won't I be all at once prosperous?"

The old man's face became even worse.

Wang Qi looked back fearlessly, with a faint anger in his frankness. This anger shocked the old man.

At this time, the old man's cell phone rang!

"Are you Wang Qi?"

"Sort of! You're a little inefficient, it's been three hours! Tell me! Who are you?"

"Presumptuous!" the bodyguard finally couldn't bear it anymore. No one has dared to talk to an old man like that!

The old man still waved his hand, and the bodyguard angrily returned to his original position, staring at him all the time. But Wang Qi obviously didn't care about his glare.

The old man was still calm, and although his face was a little bad, he still spoke very steadily.

"Don't you know, why would you be waiting for me here?"

"I don't know, I don't even know who my dad is! I'm just trying my luck here!

The three words "it doesn't matter" pierced the old man's heart. He could vaguely see Ai Shu's shadow in his eyebrows.

Could he be Ai Shu's child? Ai Shu's child with whom? His? Shouldn't he? He hadn't touched her in a long time when she ran away? Could it be that she was pregnant at that time? Was he also his-

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes softened a little, and he took an unnatural step forward. But Wang Qi immediately took a step back! He still couldn't accept his identity and his abandonment!

The old man also stood still, looked at him, and didn't say anything for a long time!

"How can I find you!" said the old man lightly.

Wang Qi looked at him fixedly for a long time, and finally didn't say anything more. There were a lot of answers he wanted to know, but he didn't want to ask. He hid it from everyone and devised this clue. He thought it would be in vain, but he didn't expect him to show up so soon. Had he been looking for his mother, or was it something else? he didn't know, and he was even more afraid to know the answer.

"Don't look for me!"

After speaking, Wang Qi turned around and left!

The bodyguards tried to catch up, but the old man stretched out his hand to stop them. He stood there for a long time, and then he turned and walked towards the place where the three willows were!

"Everything is normal in the vicinity, no suspicious people. The headset of the bodyguard leader came with a message from another group of personnel. The heart of the bodyguard leader finally relaxed.

The old man finally stood in front of the door. Just now he saw only three trees in the distance, but did not see the gate. Now I don't know whether I am excited or melancholy when I see him.

It turned out to be a black door, and the two iron doors on the opposite side had no decoration except for the two iron rings on the door. Just like the distant past.

Was it a trap? How else could it be such a coincidence? How could he have known what such a door meant to him?

Was it his mother who told her? Is it because of this that she decided to leave?

The old man's expression changed suddenly. Looking at the door, he slowly raised his trembling hands with excitement. He didn't put on the hoops, but quietly pressed his palms against the door, just as he had done back then.

He gently pushed the iron door. As if afraid that he would push too hard and the door would open too quickly. It seems that the door is slowly pushed open as it was back then, and the scene behind the door will still be the scene of the past.

I really wish that time could go back to the past! This was the moment he pushed the door, the truest feeling in his heart.

The door slowly opened, just like it had been back then. Memories of the past came flooding back to me.

What he saw in front of him was no longer the scene behind the door. And what he saw was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen. She ran out of the house wearing a blue tuft gauze skirt.

Her skin is so white, and her smile is so bright and moving. She raised her hand to wipe her forehead, the emerald green bracelet swaying between her fair wrists. It's just that the bracelet was a little too big, and it almost fell to the ground. She was embarrassed and lively and hurriedly held on, and then smiled awkwardly again. A row of small white teeth is exposed.

"Little brother, who are you?"

A heavenly voice echoed in his ears. He was eight years old.

Finally, his eyes focused on the real scene, the dilapidated courtyard, which could not be more dilapidated, and not even a single piece of broken furniture. There is no trace of the shadow she once lived.