"Aunt Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Zeng Xiaorou hurriedly went over and helped her and asked.

"Xiaorou, can you ...... Can you ......" Jiang Ruyi was haggard and excited, and before she could finish a sentence, she began to choke again.

"Little sister, sit down, I'll talk." Zeng Ting persuaded very distressedly, and then said to Zeng Xiaorou, "Xiaorou, after we separated in that Imperial City Teahouse, Xiaomei and I found a hair of his in that Wang Zi's seat, and then took this hair to do a paternity test......

"Paternity test?" Zeng Xiaorou was stunned.

Zeng Ting said: "The result is that Wang Zi is indeed the child that Xiaomei lost eighteen years ago. ”

"Uh......" Zeng Xiaorou was slightly dumbfounded, of course, she was dumbfounded not because Wang Zi was the child Jiang Ruyi lost eighteen years ago, but because she never expected Jiang Ruyi to pick up Wang Zi's hair to do a paternity test, and learned that he Wang Zi was the child she lost eighteen years ago, you must know that Wang Zi has not thought about how to face her Jiang Ruyi until now.

"So, I'll take my little sister over, no matter what, I have to let their mother and son recognize each other, right?" Zeng Ting said and touched her tears, "Little sister, she suffers from the pain of losing her son every day, it's too bitter, I don't want her to continue to suffer like this for a moment." ”

"Aunt Zeng, I know, I'll contact Wang Zi." Zeng Xiaorou comforted, and then remembered that her mother's illness was coming, and her heart was even more sour, so she took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Wang Zi.

……

After the two walked out of the snack street hand in hand after eating fried dumplings, Wang Zi smiled and said, "It seems that I don't need to send you back to Zhao's house." ”

"That's true." Zhao Linhan said.

As soon as the words fell, a black Mercedes-Benz SUV stopped in front of the two, and at the same time, as soon as the door opened, a big man dressed in black jumped out of the car, nodded to Wang Zi to say hello, and then said to Zhao Linhan respectfully: "Miss, the master asked me to pick you up." ”

This big man Wang Zi once met, called Wang Gang, when Wang Zi met Zhao Linhan for the first time in Jiangzhou Gambling Stone, this Wang Gang acted as Zhao Linhan's bodyguard at that time, and at the same time, according to Zhao Linhan's words, the old man of the Zhao family also asked him to secretly erase Zhao Linhan's so-called boyfriend.

It's just that later because he was too strong to scare him, the matter was over.

"Okay, Uncle Wang." Zhao Linhan said, then looked at Wang Zi, "I'll go back." ”

"Call me for something." Wang Zi said with a smile, "I need to say it in advance when I go to propose, so I can prepare the bride price in advance." ”

"Idiot." Zhao Linhan said expressionlessly, then pulled the door and got into the car.

Wang Gang looked at Wang Zi with complicated eyes and nodded slightly, then got into the car and drove away.

Looking at the butt of the car that was speeding away, the corners of Wang Zi's mouth were already filled with a meaningful smile, and when he was about to go back, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he picked it up at the moment.

"Hey, Wang Zi......" Zeng Xiaorou's crying voice came from the other end of the phone, as if she had been wronged.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zi's heart suddenly tightened, could it be that her parents forced her to marry a fool again? So Wang Zi was very angry, thinking about whether to go to the bank to withdraw some money for a while, and then smashed Zeng Xiaorou's parents fiercely.

"Aunt Jiang and Aunt Zeng are in the bureau now, and they want to see you." Zeng Xiaorou said.

Wang Zi's face turned black in an instant, they want to see me, why are you crying? He didn't know that Zeng Xiaorou was crying over there because of his mother's illness.

"I'm going to the bureau?" Wang Zi asked.

"Let's find a quiet place." Zeng Xiaorou glanced at Jiang Ruyi's heartbreaking face and said, "Aunt Jiang has something to tell you." ”

"Then let's go to the Imperial City Teahouse, or the plum box." After a deep groan, Wang Zi said, "I should arrive before you, and I will wait for you over there first." ”

Zeng Xiaorou hung up the phone, then looked at Jiang Ruyi and said to Zeng Ting: "Aunt Jiang, Aunt Zeng, let's go, Wang Zi will wait for us in the imperial city teahouse before." ”

"Okay, let's get over here." Zeng Ting hurriedly said.

But Jiang Ruyi hesitated a little, then took a deep breath and said, "I...... I'm too disadvantaged, I'm going to wash my face first......"

Zeng Ting wiped away her tears, and then said, "Let's go, and then I'll help you simply paint a light makeup." ”

Jiang Ruyi's thoughts, Zeng Ting naturally understood, after all, no child wants to see his mother look like she has lost her soul.

And waiting for Jiang Ruyi's kung fu, Zeng Xiaorou gave her great-father a phone call and asked if they had gone to the hospital, and the return was that they had already arrived at the hospital, and went back from the hospital, and the result of the examination was that the problem was not big, just rest well, just let her relax and take care of her own affairs, take down that Wang Zi as soon as possible, and take it home to make Zeng's mother happy, which is very helpful to the condition.

After Zeng Xiaorou finished talking to her great-father on the phone, she felt that her hanging heart had gradually fallen a little, and she didn't have the heart to think about whether the time was a little wrong, after all, she had left for less than an hour, and in this short period of time, her great-mother had already finished the examination and came back, which was too fast, right?

At that moment, Zeng Xiaorou decided that after Wang Zi dealt with Jiang Ruyi's affairs, she would immediately pull him to rush home to make her mother happy.

Not long after, Jiang Ruyi came out of the bathroom with Zeng Ting's support, and after a simple drawing of the bottoms, Jiang Ruyi's face was a little better, not as haggard and pale as before.

"Let's go, Xiaorou." Jiang Ruyi said, "It's really bothering you." ”

"It's not troublesome at all, Aunt Jiang." Zeng Xiaorou hurriedly said, and then hugged her, "Let's go over." ”

About half an hour, Zeng Xiaorou and Jiang Ruyi sat in the car driven by Zeng Ting, and they had already come to the Imperial City Teahouse, and immediately after walking in, a waiter came over, and said with a trademark smile on his face: "Three distinguished guests, Wang Shao is already waiting for three in the Meizi box." ”

Obviously, Wang Zi had already greeted him in advance.

"Thank you." Zeng Xiaorou said, "Let's just go over by ourselves." ”

"Okay." The waiter said, then stepped aside and made a "please" gesture.

When the three of them came to the Meizi box, Jiang Ruyi's body began to tremble, looking excited and scared.

"It's okay, little sister, it's been eighteen years, aren't you just waiting for this moment?" Zeng Ting was very distressed when she saw her like this.

"That's it, Aunt Jiang, you don't have to be nervous, Wang Zi is very talkative." Zeng Xiaorou then comforted, but at the same time, her head hurt slightly, and now this Wang Zi is both Wang Zi and not Wang Zi...... Well, Zeng Xiaorou decided to hand over this such a headache to Wang Zi to solve, although she likes to kick him, but in Zeng Xiaorou's heart, Wang Zi is an omnipotent slut!

Jiang Ruyi exhaled deeply, calmed his feelings, and then said, "Enter...... Let's go inside. As she spoke, her slightly trembling hand slowly pushed open the door of the box, and then the familiar but unfamiliar face appeared in front of her again.

"Aunt Jiang, are you here? Come and sit down. Wang Zi stood up with a faint smile on his face and greeted him.

And the moment she saw Wang Zi again, Jiang Ruyi's heart was instantly messed up, so messy, so messy that she didn't know how to speak, and at the same time, tears couldn't help but fall down her cheeks.

Wang Zi's ear power is so amazing, when he was in the box, he had already heard the simple conversations of Jiang Ruyi and the three of them outside the box, and now he used mind reading to spy on Zeng Ting and Zeng Xiaorou's inner thoughts, and he already knew what was going on, and he secretly smiled bitterly at the moment, he didn't calculate that Jiang Ruyi would find his hair to do a paternity test, so as to know that Wang Zi was her lost child eighteen years ago.

It's a pity that creation makes people, but the current Wang Zi is no longer that Wang Zi.

At this moment, although Wang Zi had a faint smile on his face, there were endless sighs in his heart. He didn't know whether he should tell Jiang Ruyi the truth of the matter, and if he told her the truth, would she not be able to accept the truth and collapse her feelings; Or maybe she would feel that it was because she hated her and didn't want to recognize her as a mother that she made up such a ridiculous lie.

"Aunt Jiang, what are you...... What's wrong? Wang Zi could only pretend to be confused first, "Let's come in quickly." ”

At that moment, Zeng Xiaorou and Zeng Ting were stunned to lock on Wang Zi with their tear-filled eyes, but Jiang Ruyi, who seemed to be a little broken, slowly walked out of the box and sat down on the chair.

In the next two minutes, no one in the box spoke, Jiang Ruyi, Zeng Xiaorou and Zeng Ting's eyes all fell on Wang Zi, watching him make tea very stupidly over there.

A man with a complicated but greedy gaze looked at this son whom he had not seen for eighteen years; A slight headache looked at Wang Zi, thinking for a moment how he would deal with this matter; As for Zeng Ting, she is secretly gearing up, if this guy dares to bear Jiang Ruyi and hurt her heart fiercely, then she will definitely go up and slap this unfilial son to death!

"Let's have a cup of tea first." Wang Zi put three cups of fragrant tea in front of Jiang Ruyi and the other three and said, although he has no research on tea art, and the action of making tea can only be described as unbearable to look at, but the tea is superior, and the tea brewed will naturally not be too inferior.

This is the tea that his son made for himself...... Jiang Ruyi looked at Wang Zi and thought, then picked up the cup of tea with his hand trembling slightly and drank it.