Chapter 9: The Secret of Pink

originally planned to dig out the diary as soon as he got home, who knew that it might be because he performed too hard a few days ago, Jian Yunchuan carefully shaped the appearance of an excellent student with excellent character and learning and full of filial piety, which was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which made people love him very much at first sight, and couldn't help but want to be closer to him.

Therefore, when the noon banquet dispersed and Jian Yunchuan returned home, the bench was not hot, so someone came to visit the door from time to time, sent him all kinds of daily necessities and school supplies, talked to him and persuaded him not to be sad, etc.

In this way, it was lively and lively all afternoon, the sky gradually darkened, and the number of guests who came to the door gradually decreased.

Finally, when the sky was completely dark, the last wave of guests patted Jian Yunchuan's thin little arm lovingly, leaving a large number of condolences, and walked out of the gate of Jian Yunchuan's house with regret.

Jian Yunchuan had a decent smile on his face, and sat patiently in the hall and waited for twenty minutes, estimating that no one would come to the door again, so he spread his feet and ran to the gate of the courtyard, closed the door tightly, and turned off all the lights in the house, making a false appearance: I am asleep, please do not come to disturb.

The small courtyard of the Jane family is a single house, far away from the neighbors, only the wall is two meters high, and the heavy gate is closed, unless it is climbed on the wall and looks inside, no one can see the movement in the courtyard.

With the dim light from the street lamp in the distance, and the moonlight that was still bright in the sky overhead, Jian Yunchuan found the place where he had hidden things before, lifted the stepping stones, dug up the soil as quietly as possible, and after getting the biscuit box out, he filled the soil back, covered it with stepping stones, and cleaned up the traces.

After doing this, Jian Yunchuan raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and suddenly found that his body was trembling slightly. From the very beginning, Jian Yunchuan had a hunch that the secrets in the diary were very important to him. Now, the secrets in this diary will soon be seen again, and Jian Yunchuan can't help but get excited.

Entering the house, closing the heavy curtains, and turning on the brightest lamp in the house that once belonged to Jian Yingying, Jian Yunchuan opened the biscuit box and carefully took out the diary inside.

When I opened the diary, there were two yellowed sheets of paper sandwiched between the title pages, folded in half and I didn't know what they contained. Jian Yunchuan took them out and put them aside, preparing to read the contents of the diary first.

Wang Meili is a person with a low education, not a high level of education, a broken mouth, and a favorite of the East and West families, who gossip behind their backs.

The content in the diary is very boring, and the writing is mostly trivial, short trivial matters in the parents, and occasionally mixed with Wang Meimei's dissatisfaction with the poor life back then, thinking that Jian Dahai, a poor ghost with no father and no mother, can marry such a beautiful self is simply green smoke on the ancestral grave, it is really earned, and he must be obedient to himself to be barely worthy of himself. I saw Jian Yunchuan's chill for a while.

This kind of meaningless and boring content, Jian Yunchuan hurriedly passed by at a glance, but he also muttered in his heart, it seemed that since he could remember, the conditions of this home were quite good.

For as long as Jian Yunchuan can remember, they have lived in this courtyard. All the furniture and electrical appliances at home are new, and they are all brands, not miscellaneous brands, and the natural price is considerable. There are fish and meat on the table every day, and there is no shortage of vegetables and fruits, which is very rich, which shows that the economic conditions of this family at that time have nothing to do with the word "poverty"!

Jian Yunchuan suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to patiently flip through the diary.

Soon, the time of the diary arrived in August 2000.

August 5, 2000, weather: sunny

This afternoon, I was discussing with Jian Dahai, a lazy man, about him going out to find a job, I mean telling him to go out in a few days, he had to say that it was too hot and he would suffer from heat stroke, and he would wait until the weather was cold before going out. What else can I not know about him? This lazy man, when the weather is cold, must say that he will go out when the weather is warm!

While we were arguing, a girl dressed like a vixen suddenly came to the door and asked if we needed a child.

To be honest, I've been married to Jian Dahai for three years, and I haven't heard from him yet. Jian Dahai's bastard, his eyes lit up when he heard the child. (Maybe it's watching the vixen's eyes glow, huh!) )

I don't want to think about it, how can I afford to raise children if I don't have money in this family, and no one can help me take care of them? What a whims!

7 August 2000, Weather: Fine

That vixen-like girl actually came to the door with the child in her arms!

She also said that this child does not want our money, and is willing to give us 100,000 yuan, on the condition that he does not treat this child too well, and when the child grows up, he will say that it is our own, and we are not allowed to sue the child that his parents have someone else.

That's weird! If you don't charge money for selling your child, you have to pay for it!

If it weren't for the fact that this girl was driving her own car, (Jian Dahai said that it was a "big stupid car", it would take a lot of money to afford it.) He is beautiful and generous, like a rich man, and I suspect that this child is the illegitimate son of Jian Dahai who stole my life outside behind my back! However, forgive this dead ghost for not being able to steal such a beautiful and rich girl.

Speaking of stealing people, it's the widow of the Liu family, who looks like a fox and dresses up like a lady in a dance hall all day long, so I have to take precautions. Although Jian Dahai doesn't have that kind of guts, if Widow Liu/wife comes up by herself, it won't work!

By the way, this child is a boy, with a fleshy face and a round body, and he is blessed to look at it. The boy is not like a girl, who is a money-loser, and can give us a pension to the end.

I don't have to get a boy for nothing in October when I am pregnant, and I have 100,000 yuan, so a fool doesn't want it! It's also easy to get a household registration, Xu Guifang has a relationship with her husband, spend a little money to invite a meal, this big fat son is my family. Ha ha.

However, in order to avoid any trouble in the future, I asked her to write a note, press her fingerprint, and make a copy of her ID card, in case there is any problem, I can find someone.

By the way, this girl's name is quite nice, just like the name in the novel, called Wang Shiyi.

"Wang Shiyi!" Jian Yunchuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he glared at the name in disbelief, "How could it be her?!" Jian Yunchuan frowned, suddenly put down the diary, picked up the two pieces of paper that were placed aside and unfolded. One is a note written on it, and the other is a copy of an ID card.

The copy was very clearly copied, although the woman in the photo was twenty years younger, Jian Yunchuan still recognized it at a glance, this person was the Wang Shiyi he knew. The beautiful and mellow font on the note is also very familiar, and after Jian Yunchuan returned to his father's home, he often saw it, it was Wang Shiyi's handwriting.

Wang Shiyi is the second wife of his father Zhang Changsheng.

It is said that Zhang Changsheng's first wife is named Qin Yuehua, a young lady who has been pampered since childhood, and she is too careless. A man took his three-month-old child to the park, sat on a bench and fell asleep when he was tired of walking, and when he woke up, the child was gone. I searched like crazy for more than half a year, but I couldn't find any trace of the child. Zhang Changsheng was so disappointed with such Qin Yuehua that he submitted a divorce agreement to the court.

Less than a month after the divorce, Wang Shiyi held a seven-month-old belly, took her son Zhang Junying, who was almost three years old, and entered Zhang's house with a happy but very low-key face, and became Zhang Changsheng's second wife. Three months later, Wang Shiyishun gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, the boy was named Zhang Junqing, and the girl was named Zhang Mengmeng. Taking advantage of this shareholder wind, Wang Shiyi gained a firm foothold in the Zhang family, and no one talked about her relatives anymore, and deliberately mentioned Zhang Changsheng's ex-wife Qin Yuehua in front of her.

Since then, the husband and wife have loved and their children, and the family of five has lived happily and envied others.

The first paragraph was taken home after Jian Yunchuan was eighteen years old, and Zhang Changsheng told him personally. The second paragraph was inferred bit by bit by Jian Yunchuan from the chatting of the Zhang family's relatives.

"Wang Shiyi! Good for you, Wang Shiyi! It turned out that you stole me from my mother! I also gave me to Jian Dahai's family with half of the half-bought and half-phase delivery! Such a family, such a family! I and my mother have suffered in the past 15 years, it turns out that you are all the devil! Jian Yunchuan was so angry that his eyes were about to erupt into flames! Clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't even care about the nails piercing his palms and bleeding red blood.

"Boom!" Jian Yunchuan slammed his fist on the table, stood up and walked around the room suddenly, like a grumpy little beast, the monstrous anger was filled in his body and there was nowhere to vent, so that he was about to explode!

"No! I must avenge this revenge! It's so miserable for me and my mother, I don't take revenge and swear not to be a person! Jian Yunchuan barely suppressed the anger in his heart and said through gritted teeth.

Walking to the table, Jian Yunchuan stretched out his hand and prepared to put away the diary and the copy of the ID card, these are important evidence to bring down Wang Shiyi, and there is no room for error.

Spreading out his hand, the red blood flowed down his fingertips, dripping onto the table, making a "tick-tick" sound, and soon gathered a small pool on the table. The crystal blood droplets falling from the fingertips, under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, refracted the breathtaking red light of the bewitching light.

The familiar scene and voice made Jian Yunchuan couldn't help but recall the miserable life in the research institute, and he couldn't help but tremble, his face turned pale. It took a while to come back to his senses, and Jian Yunchuan realized that he was too angry just now, his fists were clenched too tightly, and his nails accidentally pierced his palms.

This little injury is a small case for Jian Yunchuan, drizzle, and the healing ability goes around the palm of his hand, and the broken skin is repaired at once.

Pulling a few tissues to wipe off the blood on his hands and on the table, Jian Yunchuan picked up the diary again, ready to read all the content behind it to see if there was anything worth using.