Chapter 50: It turns out that her origin has always been a mystery
The vibration sound of the mobile phone rang out inappropriately, Yao Zhiyue hurriedly took out the mobile phone from her bag, quickly pressed the red button and stuffed it back into the bag, speeding up her pace to catch up with Chen Yiming.
Suddenly, her mind moved, she stopped abruptly, turned to look at Kang Rou, who was massaging her wrist with an annoyed face, hesitated, and said in a light tone: "It wasn't Song Minjing's intention to send you to the orphanage in the first place. Over the years, she has also been looking for your whereabouts, and she still feels guilty about you in her heart. ”
Kang Rou stopped the movement in her hand and looked up at Yao Zhiyue slowly, a sneering smile appeared on her face, and the coldness in her eyes was clearly visible, "Guilt? This kind of nonsense will deceive you little girls. ”
Yao Zhiyue frowned slightly, "If you feel that she owes you because of this, then you are a moral kidnapping." Why should people sacrifice their personal happiness for no reason to fulfill a stranger who is not related by blood? Even if she didn't do well enough, you had destroyed her family, you had already taken revenge on her, why did you have to kill them all? ”
Kang Rou sneered, and abruptly interrupted Yao Zhiyue's words, the casual expression on his face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and his body seemed to exude an invisible layer of anger, and roared: "Have you ever lived a life where you have to be abandoned every day? Do you know what it's like to sleep in the open? Have you ever dealt with demons that look like hell? ”
Yao Zhiyue was frightened by Kang Rou's excitement, and before she could calm down, she only heard her continue to say in a loud voice: "All this is thanks to her!" Why did she live a pampered life and let me go to hell alone? Why! What guilt! Heh, is there such a cheap thing? She had to feel it all. ”
Yao Zhiyue looked at Kang Rou in front of her who had been eroded by hatred and was a little stunned, and she had the courage to raise her voice and ask, "She paid with her life for this, what else do you want?" ”
Kang Rou let out a rampant laugh, the kind of perverted pleasure. Yao Zhiyue shuddered, only to feel a cool breeze up her spine, and turned around to leave her room in a panic.
Yao Zhiyue returned to her room, hesitated for a while, walked to Chen Yiming's door, and knocked on the door twice. In an instant, the door was opened, and Chen Yiming appeared in front of Yao Zhiyue with a calm face, and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?" ”
Yao Zhiyue deliberately ignored his indifference, and said patiently: "Is there anything I need to do?" ”
"Nope."
"What are you going to do with Kang Rou next?"
"That's my business. Your mission is over, and you're good to go. ”
Yao Zhiyue looked at Chen Yiming in a daze, and couldn't react for a while. She really wants to get done quickly and make a fart day and night. It stands to reason that this moment should be elated, but there is a faint sense of frustration.
With a bang, Chen Yiming closed the door, and Yao Zhiyue came back to her senses and walked back to her room silently. She sat on the bed with relief and was stunned for a while, opened her bag, and wanted to use her phone to check the ticket back to China.
Suddenly, Yao Zhiyue's hand paused slightly, and there was a touch of wonder on her eyebrows, she opened the mouth of the bag as much as possible, and reached into the bag with both hands to rummage. The panic became clearer between her brows, and she poured out all the contents of her bag, but she didn't see her purse.
"How could it be gone?" She remembered that someone on the Internet said that the streets of Italy were full of thieves, and they must have been stolen at that moment on the street, "Damn! My ID is still in my wallet. ”
Yao Zhiyue sat on the floor dejectedly, her face full of frustration, and she looked like she wanted to cry without tears. For now, she can only ask Li Chenghao for help. Thinking of Li Chenghao, the corners of Yao Zhiyue's mouth rose slightly, and she suddenly became a lot more steady.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, Yao Zhiyue stood up, walked over quickly and opened the door. When she saw Kang Rou's delicately made face appear in front of her, she couldn't hide the sense of surprise on her face, and then cleared her throat and asked suspiciously, "You, looking for me?" ”
Kang Rou didn't answer, her hands were crossed and her arms were folded, and her blood-red eyes stared at Yao Zhiyue inquiringly, as if she had a huge secret hidden in her.
Yao Zhiyue was a little creepy by Kang Rou, frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Are you going to look at me like this all the time?" ”
Kang Rou changed her posture, took a deep breath imperceptibly, held up a photo in front of Yao Zhiyue, and asked tentatively, "Are you Yao Zhen's daughter?" ”
Yao Zhiyuexing's eyes widened, surprised and shocked, stared at Kang Rou, and asked a little angrily, "Is my wallet with you?" ”
Kang Rou was noncommittal, took out a wallet from the pocket of her jacket and handed it to Yao Zhiyue, frowning impatiently: "You fell in my room before." ”
Yao Zhiyue took her wallet, pulled back her photo from Kang Rou's hand, and put it back into her wallet angrily, dissatisfied: "Do you know that it's rude to look at other people's things." After a pause, I sincerely said thank you.
The corners of Kang Rou's mouth overflowed with a hint of disapproving smile, her eyes were still staring at Yao Zhiyue without loosening, her voice was a little fluctuating, and she whispered: "No wonder I think you feel a little familiar, it is really very similar to Li Taihe." ”
Yao Zhiyue had never heard of this name at all, flashing a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Kang Rou in confusion, and asked in confusion, "Who?" ”
Kang Rou frowned slightly, frowning slightly, "You don't know Li Taihe?" ”
Yao Zhiyue shook her head, her eyes roving around Kang Rou's face, and she swallowed her saliva unconsciously, feeling a little nervous.
After a moment of silence, Kang Rou showed a knowing smile, the corners of her eyebrows overflowed with provocation, and she crossed her hands and shoulders again, "Didn't Yao Zhen mention your father to you?" ”
Yao Zhiyue's heart sank suddenly, her whole body trembled slightly, her voice couldn't control her voice trembling slightly for a while, and she asked in a trembling voice: "You, do you know my father?" ”
Although Yao Zhiyue did not answer, from between her eyebrows, Kang Rou already knew the answer. She raised her eyebrows and said with a mocking smile: "Not only do I know, it's very familiar, after all, it's the man I slept with." ”
Yao Zhiyue's face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at Kang Rou dumbfounded, her clear eyes overflowing with disgust. At first, she had some sympathy for this woman.
She has been a junior persuasion teacher for many years, and knows that many people do not become juniors out of their original intentions, and even victims. And this woman, who enjoys it from the inside out, does not hide her pride in playing with men between applause.
Suddenly, Yao Zhiyue's heart was occupied by surprise and intense curiosity, who her father was was a complete mystery to her, and she didn't even know his name.
Yao Zhiyue only remembered that she lived with her grandmother when she was a toddler, and for her, her grandmother was closer than her own mother, completely replacing Yao Zhen's position.
Although she was also distressed that her parents left her in the countryside when she was a child, after all, she was still an age that did not understand the world, and with her grandmother's wholehearted love, she was not bothered by this trouble for a long time.
It wasn't until she was seven years old that her grandmother died of illness, and she seemed to grow up overnight. Not long after her grandmother's funeral was done, a strange woman suddenly appeared in her life, saying that it was her mother and took her to live in the city with her.
At that time, she was still silent and couldn't extricate herself from her grandmother's departure, crying and making trouble, but she slapped her head and was dragged away by her indiscriminately.
When they arrived in the new home, they were the only two of them to live together, and the man, her father, did not appear once. Once she plucked up the courage to ask her, she was still greeted with a slap in the face.
Since then, she has never asked about her father's whereabouts. Of course, she fears that she will be abandoned anytime and anywhere every day, and is busy pleasing her, more often avoiding her, and has no extra mind to think about other issues.
Yao Zhiyue held back the tears in her eyes, adjusted her emotions, and asked in a low voice: "You say, I, my father's name is Li Taihe?" Do you know where he is now? ”
Kang Rou replied lightly: "It's dead." ”
Yao Zhiyue frowned, and said coldly with a slight anger: "Can you make it clear?" ”
Kang Rou felt a burst of happiness in her heart, sneered, and said leisurely: "It seems that Yao Zhen still covers her ugly things very tightly." You say, don't people live all their lives just to be happy and revengeful, how comfortable they are, and they have to hide and find a block for themselves, if they are sick. ”
Yao Zhiyue's hands suddenly clenched into fists, only to feel that a thunderbolt hit her Heavenly Spirit cover with precision, making her head go blank in an instant. After relieving for a while, he suppressed the anger and consternation in his heart, and said word by word: "Nonsense." ”
"Hehe, whatever you want. I just want to tell you, don't do it for a few years to persuade the teacher to think of yourself as high, your mother is not clean, let's wash her white first. ”
Kang Rou dropped the sentence and turned back to her room. Yao Zhiyue slammed the door, her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and a chill gradually invaded the veins of her limbs.
Her hand holding the mobile phone trembled and dialed Yao Zhen's mobile phone number. When Yao Zhen's voice came from the other end, the tip of Yao Zhiyue's nose suddenly flushed, and she asked straight to the point: "Is my father's name Li Taihe?" ”
There was a long silence, so long that Yao Zhiyue thought that the call was interrupted, so she had to take a look at it, but saw that the time had been in a timed state.
Yao Zhiyue hung up the phone, Yao Zhen's silence had already explained the answer, and she suddenly realized that she was not mentally prepared. Suddenly, she shoved things into her bag, then picked it up and left the room.
Yao Zhiyue took a taxi to the airport, her mind was in chaos, she only felt as if she had suddenly lost her connection with this society and even this world, and what disappeared was the sense of belonging in her heart. She can't live in vain.