However, getting married, Lin Zijin thought about it herself, and she felt very looking forward to it, very excited, and her heart was pounding.

However, before getting married, she had a big gift for him.

Watching Jing Jian finish eating, Lin Zijin poured him a glass of warm water, and only then did he tell Cheng Xincai about it.

“…… That's it, Jing Jian, Uncle Cheng's birthmark is in the same position and shape as your birthmark, but yours is a little smaller, and I also checked his blood type, which matches your blood type, and the two of you are very likely to be related. ”

Jing Jian's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Lin Zijin stretched out two hands, holding the teacup in her palm, only to feel that the hand was cold and trembling.

"To be honest, you look a little like him, although you didn't do a DNA test, but he happened to lose a child at home, maybe ......" Lin Zijin paused: "Do you want to meet him?"

Lin Zijin didn't say any more, Jing Jian sat for a while, and suddenly stood up and walked out.

He stood in too much hurry and brought down the stool, and Lin Zijin picked up the stool and chased it out, following him.

Jing Jian's heart was very chaotic, he was scolded by his adoptive parents since he was a child, he was pitied by the neighbors around him, he knew that he was not welcomed, and he was a child who was sold by his biological parents, and when he suddenly heard the news, he couldn't digest it.

After walking along the cobblestone path in the green area of the hospital, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Lin Zijin followed silently, and finally looked at the time, if she didn't go to work, she would be late, she held his hand and said softly: "I'll go upstairs to ask for a leave, don't walk around, just wait for me here, okay?"

Turning his face to look at Lin Zijin, Jing Jian said with difficulty: "Zijin, take me to see him." ”

No matter what the facts are, he has grown up, with his own efforts, his own career, and his best lover, he really has nothing to fear.

In the hospital room.

Although Lin Zijin came in early and communicated with the Cheng family's father and son, he dared to bring Jing Jian in, but the moment he saw Jing Jian, Cheng Xincai still opened his mouth wide and froze, trembling all over.

Cheng Shu's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Jing Jian no longer trembled, he looked at Cheng Xincai with deep eyes, and occasionally moved his gaze to Cheng Shu.

Maybe there is a wonderful sense between relatives, Jing Jian knew that he was the child of the Cheng family the first time he saw Cheng Xincai.

This old man, this middle-aged man, they have a blood connection with himself, and he doesn't need any DNA test or birthmark to know that there is a kinship between them.

It was a feeling of blood and blood.

In the quiet room, no one spoke, and Lin Zijin looked at Cheng Xincai a little worriedly.

Everyone else said that Cheng Xin was only old and had just undergone surgery, but don't have any problems with your body when you are excited.

Fortunately, Cheng Xin has no history of high blood pressure and heart disease, and looking at the current situation, it seems that there is nothing wrong for the time being.

After a long time, Cheng Shu spoke first: "Doctor Lin, this, this is?"

Lin Zijin didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Jing Jian.

Cheng Shu didn't wait for her to answer, and asked in a trembling voice: "You are the little brother, you are the little brother, right?"

As he spoke, he walked over slowly, tremblingly lifting Jing Jian's shirt.

The bloody birthmark burned his eyes in an instant.

Cheng Shu turned to Cheng Xincai, a big man, crying silently and unable to say a word.

Cheng Xin turned over and was about to get out of bed, Lin Zi was anxious, and pressed him down: "Uncle Cheng, slow down, the knife edge hasn't been removed yet!"

As he spoke, Lin Zijin hurriedly gave Jing Jian a look.

Jing Jian didn't seem to understand what she meant, and it took a long time to walk over slowly.

Lin Zijin let go of his hand, Cheng Xin lifted Jing Jian's clothes, only glanced at it, as if he had been burned, closed his eyes, and shook his hands to unbutton his shirt, his hands trembled so badly, he couldn't untie it after being busy for a long time.

Lin Zijin saw Cheng Xincai's intentions, unbuttoned Jing Jian for him, and stepped aside.

Cheng Xincai's dry hand stroked the scars, and then reached out to Jing Jian's back to caress it, and suddenly cried: "This kid has so many scars, how many sins have you suffered!"

The old man struggled to get off the ground, but Lin Zi was anxious and held him down again: "Uncle Cheng, the knife edge, pay attention to the knife edge!"

The Mercedes-Benz knife edge is different from the ordinary horizontal and vertical cutting knife edge, and if the range of motion is too large, the knife edge is easy to burst out.

Seeing the old man struggling, Jing Jian finally said his first words: "I have never suffered a crime." These scars are all left on the battlefield. ”

Cheng Xin stopped.

Lin Zijin let go of him, remembering the story Jing Jian had just told, and his heart was so sad.

Many of the scars on his body are very old scars, which is called not being sinned?

So what does it mean to be sinned?

felt uncomfortable, and had to lie to Jing Jian: "Yes, yes, Jing Jian's scars on his body are all left on the battlefield, Uncle Cheng, don't be excited." ”

Cheng Xincai looked at Lin Zijin and then at Jing Jian, was silent for a long time, raised his face and asked in a low voice: "Your adoptive mother is okay to you, she, she, since she stole you, she will definitely like you, good to you, right?"

The old man shook his head and said to himself: "You are so smart and cute, you have been liked since you were a child, she will definitely be good to you." ”

Over the years, Cheng Xincai used this sentence to comfort himself every time he thought of his lost son and his heart ached.

Now, he muttered, subconsciously said it again.

Jing Jian was noncommittal.

Lin Zijin was a bystander, knowing that this was a good opportunity to untie the knot in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Cheng, what happened back then? You just said that Jing Jian was stolen by someone?"

Cheng Xincai was speechless from tears, Cheng Shu moved two chairs from outside for them to sit down, and sighed about the events of the year.

It was when Jing Jian was more than two years old, Cheng Xin went to work, and by the way, he sent his eight-year-old eldest son Cheng Shu to school, and his wife Cui Meng watched the two slightly younger children at home.

It was a difficult time, and a neighbor came to tell Cui Meng that there was fish in the nearby store and asked her if she wanted to buy it.

Cui Meng told six-year-old Cheng Jing to let her daughter look at her two-year-old son, and she went out to buy hairtail and came back.

It took only more than half an hour before and after, and when Cui Meng came back from buying the fish, the house was in a mess when he entered the door.

The daughter fell asleep on the bed in the back room, the house was turned into a mess, and the two-year-old Xiao Chengguang was gone.

Cui Meng was so frightened that he woke Cheng Jing up, and the neighbor who came back with Cui Meng ran to the nearby police station to report to the police, and under the interrogation of the police and his parents, six-year-old Cheng Jing slowly recalled what happened.

Soon after the mother went out, a woman knocked on the door outside, and the woman cried very badly, saying that she was too hungry to die, and that there was a child at home, and if there was no food, the child would die.

“…… She told me that it only takes half a steamed bun. ”

Six-year-old Cheng Jing spoke very methodically, after the initial panic, she understood that it was because of her own fault that her baby brother was stolen by bad people, and she couldn't stop crying: "I heard her crying pitifully, so I opened the door and gave her half a steamed bun, and then she said that the steamed bun was going to be left for her child, she just wanted saliva to drink, I, I saw that she was pitiful, so I let her in." ”

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