Chapter Seventy-Seven: Is It a Coincidence?
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." The expression on Li Qianfan's face was faint.
Jiang Li looked at his face, and gradually felt that his mood seemed to calm down, Li Qianfan has a calm personality, and he will not be impatient when encountering any situation, Jiang Li is very envious of his state.
She thought that she had been cultivating abroad for the past few years, but when she encountered something, she found that she still couldn't completely calm down.
The next afternoon was the day of the trial, this whole day Jiang Li nested in the hotel and did not go out, she originally wanted to see the famous ice and snow city in Yancheng, but when she was ready to go out after dressing neatly, she was pulled back by Li Qianfan.
"The cold is just right, and it's not honest."
Li Qianfan pressed her on the sofa in the hotel and poured her a cup of warm milk tea, "The court will be held tomorrow, stay in the hotel honestly." ”
Jiang Li pouted, and glanced at the heavy snow outside the window with some reluctance, which was beautiful.
After she was adopted by her aunt, she also lived in Yancheng for a few years, but she had a bad time at that time, and she rarely had the time and interest to come out to appreciate the customs and customs of Yancheng.
She didn't know what was delicious and fun in Yancheng, and she had hardly been to the most prosperous business district in Yancheng.
In those days when there were no classes at school, she would lock herself in a small bedroom to read books and do problems, and leave this home as soon as she graduated from high school, which was a plan she had long planned.
So when she left Yancheng to go to college, she almost didn't have any nostalgia at all.
There is nothing worth her nostalgia here, the only thing she likes is the snow in Yancheng.
There is heavy snow here all year round in winter, there is silence and purity between heaven and earth, sitting by the window, Jiang Li can see it all day.
"I'll hang out with you as soon as it's over tomorrow, huh?" Li Qianfan looked at Jiang Li's eyes looking out of the window, and his heart became soft.
Jiang Li came back to his senses, but he still looked at the white outside the window, and slowly spoke as if he remembered something, "I almost forgot what my mother looked like, but when I saw my aunt in the welfare home, I still felt very close to her at first sight." ”
"In my subconscious, my mother has the same long black and silky hair as her, and the eyes of both of them are equally beautiful, but their personalities and hearts are so opposite."
Jiang Li retracted his gaze and smiled lightly, "Zhou Wenxin, Zhou Wenrui, it's just one word missing, but it's not just one word." ”
She turned her head to look at Li Qianfan, but suddenly saw his eyebrows frowning tightly.
"What's wrong with you?"
Li Qianfan's eyes narrowed slightly, the mist in his eyes seemed to suddenly disperse, he looked at Jiang Li, and there was a rare eagerness in his tone, "What did you say?" Zhou Wenxin, is that your mother's name? ”
Jiang Li was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes, my mother's name is Zhou Wenxin, and my aunt's name is Zhou Wenrui, what's wrong?" ”
Li Qianfan's fingers curled up slightly, and he suddenly remembered that a few days ago in the hospital, Dr. Chen threw a stack of medical records from the archives to him, and he inadvertently glanced at it, and just saw the name on the top.
It's Zhou Wenxin.
Could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that Jiang Li's parents happened to be admitted to the hospital where he was because of a car accident?
Could it be a duplicate name?
"Qianfan, are you okay?" Jiang Li looked at Li Qianfan's tightly knit brows and asked with some concern.
Whether it's true or not, you'll have to give it a try.
Li Qianfan retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Li seriously, "You don't want to go anywhere today, just stay in the hotel, I have an urgent matter to go back to Haicheng now." ”
Jiang Li was stunned, "What?" ”
Whether this matter is true or not, whether it is a coincidence or not, it is not known if he was dazzled and mistaken that day, Li Qianfan hesitated for a moment and did not tell Jiang Li.
He took his coat, turned around and kissed Jiang Li on the forehead, "Obediently, I will definitely come back before I appear in court tomorrow." ”
Jiang Li looked at Li Qianfan's back, and didn't know why there was a feeling in his heart that was not very steady.
Without Li Qianfan, the hotel was even more boring, Jiang Li casually flipped through the files he had come into contact with at work recently, called the front desk and ordered a dinner, and lay on the bed bored.
When he woke up the next day, the snow had stopped, and Jiang Li received a call from He Yang at eleven o'clock, saying that he wanted to make an appointment with a place and some things needed to be right.
Jiang Li was about to go out, but when he thought of Li Qianfan, he somehow turned around and put on a woolen hat and a white scarf before going out.
made an appointment with He Yang in a local restaurant, and He Yang laughed when he saw Jiang Li, "Are you so afraid of the cold?" ”
Jiang Li also smiled, she wasn't afraid of the cold, it was someone who was afraid of her cold, she didn't explain, took off her hat and scarf, and rubbed her hands that were a little cold, "You just wear this?" ”
He Yang looked down and smiled, he was only wearing a white shirt, and on the chair was a coat that had just been taken off, only a thin layer.
"Living in Yancheng all year round, I have long been accustomed to the climate here, besides." He paused, "I look bloated when I wear too much, and I don't look handsome." ”
Jiang Li was stunned for a while, and laughed out loud, the last time he had dinner with Xu Zhicheng and the three of them in Haicheng, he just thought He Yang had a cheerful personality, but he didn't expect it to be quite stinky and beautiful.
"But you're an exception, and you're still eye-catching as a polar bear." He Yang did not shy away from looking at Jiang Li with an admiring gaze.
"Thank you." Jiang Li waved his hand, "Let's get down to business." ”
He Yang laughed, "Okay." ”
Haicheng, hospital.
In the old archives, the rising sunlight poured in, and you could see the fine dust flying in the air.
"What the hell are you looking for?" Dr. Chen was wearing a mask and looked at Li Qianfan, who was rummaging through the shelves with a puzzled expression.
Li Qianfan didn't reply, and looked at them one by one, "You came just in time, where did you put the stack of medical records you gave me last time?" ”
Dr. Chen frowned, "Which stack?" ”
"Last time I was in the office, you wanted me to tidy up the stack for you."
After being silent for a while, Dr. Chen remembered and patted his thigh, "Then who knows, it's just a stack of random draws, and it is not marked." ”
Dr. Chen thought for a while, "What I sorted out that day seemed to be all files from more than ten years ago, and they should all be placed on the shelf by the window after classification." ”
He walked over and flipped over a few times, his brow furrowed even deeper, "What are you looking for this thing for?" ”
Seeing that Li Qianfan didn't speak, and kept looking at his watch as if he was in a hurry, Dr. Chen couldn't suppress his suspicions, and he also buried his head to help find it.
"I'll help you find it, what's your name?"
"Zhou Wenxin."
Two hours later, Dr. Chen cried out with a medical record in his hand, "Zhou Wenxin, where is this!" ”