Wen Yihua shuddered unconsciously, and told himself in his heart: Impossible!

He can't be Li Mingze, at least he won't forget his lover! But these trivial details clearly tell him that things are not as simple as he sees.

There is only one person who can uncover all the answers for him, and that is Hua Churong!

He decisively called the police and waited for the police to take the uncle home. He also followed him to the door of his uncle's house: it was the place where he met Hua Churong on the first day of the new year.

He was about to follow them into the uncle's house, when Hua Churong's call came again, and he asked in an anxious tone: "Yihua, have you arrived in Hangzhou?"

He stabilized his mood: "Mom! I took care of a little thing just now, and now I'm on the way!" On the phone, he didn't reveal any doubts.

rushed to the hotel, smelled a painting and found that Yan Yu was also there.

Yan Yu saw him and said very respectfully: "Mr. Wen! Chairman asked me to come over to learn about the company's situation. ”

He didn't think much about it, the company was originally Hua Churong, and Yan Yu also joined the company several years before him, although he was only a secretary, but he knew the company's situation well, and he would report to Hua Churong as soon as possible.

His expression was a little serious, and Hua Churong looked at him carefully: "Are you tired for the past two days?"

"Hmm!" he replied softly, sat down, took the coffee handed over by Yan Yu, and took two sips of it, as if to suppress the suspicion in his heart.

Hua Churong didn't urge him, just looked at the big glass window opposite the sofa: "I heard Yan Yu say, something happened to your girlfriend's house now." I heard that you also used Dr. Yan's connections. ”

He put down his coffee, stretched his long legs and relaxed: "The situation was urgent!

Hua Churong smiled: "It's nothing, the relationship is to be used!

Wen Yi's thin lips opened slightly: "I think that this world is originally a world of mutual help." It's my woman who needs help in particular, shouldn't I do my best?"

There is not a trace of wrinkles on Hua Chu's delicate face, if there is one thing that the years have left on her, it is that her eyes are not as clear as when she was young, and her smile is not as thorough as before.

Hearing his words, she smiled quietly: "Of course it should be!" Mom just thinks that you should thank Yan Yu, after all, Dr. Yan is her uncle. ”

He nodded: "Yes, this is really negligent! Yan Yu, thanks to you this time, thank you!"

Yan Yu smiled gently: "Mr. Wen is serious! I am also very happy to be able to help." I've known Wang Gong for a few years. ”

His intuition told him that Yan Yu wasn't just here to report to her.

He stared at them, but they were all well-trained people in the workplace, and they didn't see any flaws.

Instead, Yan Yu got up very respectfully: "Chairman, Mr. Wen, I have finished reporting, so I will leave first." ”

Hua Churong turned his face sideways and nodded, and said with a smile: "It's hard work!"

Yan Yu looked at his face, didn't stay any longer, and walked out.

When everything was quiet, Hua Churong still maintained a smile on his face, looking out the window, as if enjoying the night view.

Wen Yihua said directly: "Mom, what is the matter with calling me over in such a hurry?"

Hua Churong faced his gaze with confidence: "I really have something to tell you!"

He stood up, walked to the window, and turned around, "Why don't you let me speak first?"

Hua Churong raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue: "I'm really confused! You have known Aunt Song for a long time, and now her daughter is my girlfriend again! Shouldn't you show the slightest concern about her condition, or politely express your condolences?"

Hua Churong snorted: "Yihua, she is just the wife of my classmate." I don't need to show concern, do I? And don't forget, we've been in the United States all the time, and we don't pay attention to that. Friends who really care will communicate with their hearts, and polite greetings are never needed by me, and I will not do it. ”

Wen Yihua retorted to her: "But now that we are in China, we have to adapt to the domestic people's sophistication, right?"

She said calmly: "You haven't officially introduced your relationship to me, why should I do this? Since you said that Wang Xueyan is your woman, why don't you take the initiative to tell me?"

Yibei is reasonable, so that Wen Yihua is impeccable.

"Do you know Li Mingze?" Wen Yihua asked coldly while she said it very lightly.

She was stunned suddenly, although she reacted quickly, the expression on her face had betrayed herself: "Who did you just say?"

Wen Yihua left the window, walked towards her, stopped next to the coffee table, and repeated: "Mom, do you know Li Mingze?"

She also stood up, was silent for a few seconds, turned her head and walked to the room, and threw him a sentence: "I don't know!"

"Mom!" Wen Yihua called at her back.

She stopped and turned her head to look at her son's overly handsome face: "I called you here today, just to tell you that I don't agree with you being with Wang Xueyan." Since her mom is sick and needs your care urgently, you can do your duty as a boyfriend. However, the deadline I give you is one month. A month later, you and I went back to the United States. I will leave the domestic business to Yan Yu to take care of. ”

Wen Yi's portrait was poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, which was originally a question he had to ask, but now it has changed direction.

Hua Churong is Hua Churong, and he always has the ability to control the situation.

He hesitated and asked, "What did you say?"

She looked at him coldly: "Don't you understand what I said?"

"I'll talk to you about this another day! Don't hide from my question! Who is Li Mingze? Since I returned to China, no, since I met Cheng Anqi in the United States, they have all regarded me as Li Mingze in their hearts! You are my mother, can you answer this question for me?" Wen Yihua is also very courageous, even if he is facing his own mother, he can grasp the key point.

She secretly took a breath, her son had always been very talented, there was no doubt about this, she had used all her strength to deal with it.

She forced herself to calm down a little more, and she said, "I don't know the man you're talking about!"

Wen Yihua approached her and continued to ask: "You never told me that you are from Lin'an! You almost never take me back to China! You never tell me who my father is! You and Uncle Li and Wang Xueyan's father are classmates, but you give me the feeling that you want to escape this relationship. Not only did you not be happy that Xue Yan was your classmate's daughter, but you didn't agree with me dating her! Don't you think you should explain it to me for such an abnormal behavior?"

The smile on Hua Churong's face disappeared little by little, and he said seriously: "I have always been very self-disciplined with myself!

"Yes!" Wen Yihua's reply was short and forceful.

Hua Churong's words were as cold as her character: "As for my past, it all belongs to me." I can choose to tell you or I can choose not to tell you! And, I tell you, what's the point? You grew up in the United States, and am I going to paint you a rather unfamiliar environment that you don't even know about for the sake of nostalgia?"

Wen Yihua's eyes lit up, and his eyes were particularly sharp, as if he wanted to see through her: "Even so, with so many things in front of me, do you think I'm too stupid to know what to do? Mom, I naturally won't ask about your private affairs, but this is not just your private matter, it has already involved me, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

Hua Churong's eyes seemed to be full of life: "What do you want me to tell the truth? Are you Li Mingze? Or is Li Mingze you? Let me say again, I don't know him! Don't let me bother you because of such a question! Go back, you're tired too! We'll talk about you and Wang Xueyan another day. ”

There were a few rays of clarity in Wen Yihua's eyes: "Who is my father?"

Another familiar sentence resounded in his ears, Hua Churong felt that he was about to be unable to support it, and kept a calm smile: "Didn't you never ask?"

Wen Yihua said: "If I don't ask, it doesn't mean I don't want to know." ”

Hua Churong's eyes were full of sadness: "Your father died in the United States. ”

"Huh!" he laughed calmly, "the same answer I expected." ”

He put on his coat and looked at Hua Churong: "Mom, whether you agree or disagree, I only recognize Wang Xueyan as a woman in this life." I don't ask this question anymore because I choose to trust you. I also hope that this question will not bother me again. I prefer that you leave my private life alone, as always. Also, if Li Mingze's story still affects my life, I will definitely find out about it myself. ”

With that, he stepped out of the room.

Listening to the door slamming shut, Hua Churong couldn't help but stumble between her steps, she held on to the armrest of the sofa to prevent herself from falling, and made a call: "Song Yizhen's situation will be reported to me at any time." ”

It was night, and Song Yizhen, who didn't sleep well like her, was Song Yizhen.

Song Yizhen had mixed feelings when she was transferred to the ward, and when she saw her daughter's haggard demeanor for the first time, she was distressed, but when she saw Wen Yihua beside her, her eyes immediately became extremely cold.

Although she heard that he had made a lot of efforts, she just couldn't be happy.

When I woke up, it was the middle of the night.

She moved her hands and feet, but she couldn't lift her left arm, and she felt anxious at the thought that she couldn't speak well.

In front of her was Wang Xueyan curled up on the bed, she sighed deeply, could it be that she was too selfish? However, she received a call from Hua Churong, and the other party clearly expressed her disgust with this relationship.

She tried to turn over by herself, and as soon as she moved, Wang Xueyan woke up, and she slept quite lightly.

"Mom!" Wang Xueyan hurriedly got up: "Are you awake?"

Song Yizhen shook her head and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed: "Snow. . . Speech. You. Laborious. Bitter. It's over!"

Wang Xueyan was full of guilt, and almost cried as soon as she opened her mouth: "Mom! Don't say that, okay? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this." You have to be strong, the doctor said, you can get back to the previous one, it just takes a little time. So, you have to keep a good attitude. ”

Song Yizhen wanted to raise her hand to comfort her, but found that she couldn't do it with her left hand, so she could only stretch out her right hand. Wang Xueyan hurriedly took her hand and listened to her say, "Both." Be. Sky. Concentrate. Decide. Target. ”