"I'm already quite old, and if it turns out that I'm indeed incapacitated, I'm going to die, so-"

"And then go on, don't stop."

"Coincidentally, I went to Shanghai on a business trip, and I was fine at night, so I walked around the Huangpu River for a while, and I felt a little hungry, so I asked for a few dishes and a bottle of beer at a food stall. Halfway through the meal, a woman, twenty-two or three-year-old, came over, and she sat across from me. ”

Jianyang Gaya must be making up a story, no matter how his story is made, the core theme must be, he doesn't know anything about this girl's situation, don't you want to pull some valuable information out of my mouth? Even I don't know the details of Miko (plum), so how can I provide it to you?

Let's see how Yang Gaya is compiled.

"When I was talking to the stall owner, she heard my accent and she said that she was also from the mountain city, so she started talking to me. She's — she's very beautiful — but she's not the kind of woman who floats. ”

"This person is Miko (Umeko)?"

"Not bad."

"What's her last name, what's her real name?"

"Her surname is Zhan, her real name, I don't know, her nickname is 'Meizi', the 'Mei' of plum blossoms. She said that after she graduated from secondary school - she studied preschool teacher, originally, she did not want to be a kindergarten teacher, in order to reduce the financial burden of her parents - she has two younger brothers and three younger sisters, her mother is not in good health, and her father is a railway worker, that is, all day long on the railway to check whether the rivets are loose and whether the roadbed is sinking. ”

"Her family's life has always been very poor, so she applied for the preschool teacher's examination. She wanted to rent a storefront and open a shampoo room – at the time, it was cheaper to open a shampoo room. I saw that she was a very simple girl, so I dated her. ”

"And after that?"

"After a few days, nothing happened, we went around Shanghai together for two days, and a few days later, I wanted to go back to Jingxi, and she offered to go back to Jingxi with me. After arriving in Jingxi, I arranged for her to live in a hostel, at first, I didn't have that idea, she did have that idea, I didn't say anything about it, she wanted to live with me, I told her that I had a wife, she said she didn't care, she said she didn't want a name, once drunk, I told her that I had been married to Jiazhen for more than ten years and had no children, and I also told him that Jiazhen asked me to divorce my wife and remarry. She said that maybe Jiazhen had a physical problem, and she wanted to give birth to a child for me, but I didn't expect her to come together with me. ”

So, we were together. She has been with me for two years, but she has never had children, and I have given up, it is indeed my physical problem. I've already delayed one woman, and I can't delay a second woman. I broke up with her. If I want to go back to the mountain city, I have to cut her off. ”

Descending Yang Gaya suddenly became a great sage.

To Ling Hu Yunfei's surprise, Jianyang Gaya actually knew everything about Wang Hongbao's situation. He must have put a lot of effort into this.

"You don't know Meizi's real name, you should know what kind of person she is!"

"I only know that she is from Shancheng, as for where she is from Shancheng, she didn't say, I didn't ask, we met in Pingshui, and we are not a legal husband and wife, there is no need to get to the bottom of it, the most important thing is that Meizi is not with me for my money, she is very frugal in life - at a glance, I know that she is a person who is used to living a hard life."

Jianyang Gaya is like a storyteller, with clear thinking and fluent language.

"Do you know why we stayed at Granny Ma?"

"Why?"

"I used to live in a hostel in the thirteenth camp, Meizi said that living in a hostel is too expensive, people come and go and are relatively noisy, Ma Po Nunnery is the place she fancies, there is quiet, the house is cheap, the nuns in the nunnery life is very difficult, just give a little incense money. Killing two birds with one stone, solving the housing problem and helping a few poor nuns, I agreed. ”

"The key is that there is a Guanyin temple in Ma Po Po Nunnery, and if you want to have children, you have to worship Guanyin every day and make some merits. Meizi especially believes in this. We talked to the master of Granny Ma'an, and they readily agreed. ”

"Meizi is a very kind girl, she heard that Jiazhen often washes my feet and trims my nails, so she also insists on washing my feet every day, and she cuts my toenails as soon as they are long. To tell you the truth, if it weren't for my mother's illness, if it weren't for the kindness that Jiazhen gave me, I would really be reluctant to let Meizi leave me. She's only twenty-five—very young, and she doesn't have any future with me—and I'm talking about heirs. ”

"I can't give her a name, because I won't divorce Jiazhen. Even if Jiazhen divorces me, I will not divorce her. So, after returning to Shancheng, after a few days of entanglement, I broke up with her, and when we broke up, I gave her 50,000 yuan, but she didn't ask for it, and later, I stuffed a check for 80,000 yuan in her bag. ”

"Didn't she look for you again after that?"

"She might look for me, but she can't find me because she doesn't know where I'm going. I didn't even tell her that I was there. ”

And just like that, Meizi, a living woman, disappeared without a trace on the tip of the tongue of the descendant Gaya.

Xiang Daimo turned around and brought the tie-dye package behind him to the table. Everyone knows what's in this package.

If you want to make Jianyang Gaya show her original form and bow her head and confess her guilt, the only way to rely on the contents of the package - to be precise, only the braid that the old man hid in the mezzanine of the hug.

Yang Gaya's gaze fell on the package, the tie-dye headscarf on the outside of the package, and Yang Gaya should be familiar, but Yang Gaya quickly moved his gaze to Ling Hu Yunfei's face, and his gaze and Zhao Zimeng's line of sight had a very brief docking, at this time, Zhao Zimeng was observing him. Jianyang Gaya quickly moved his gaze elsewhere - Jianyang Gaya lacked enough confidence and courage for such a "docking".

Zhao Zimeng captured this detail, but Ling Hu Yunfei did not catch the panic and fear in the eyes of Yang Gaya.

"There's a few things in this package, take a good look at it." Zhao Zimeng took the package from Xiang Daimo's hand.

Jianyang Gaya's expression was a little blank.

Zhao Zimeng opened the package.

He was obedient, he had seen it—at least the quilt embroidered with peony flowers.

Linghu Yunfei first picked up the set of clothes and two socks worn by the baby, and walked to Jianyang Gaya: "This is a set of clothes worn by babies, you look carefully, this set of clothes is sewn by the child's mother, this is a pair of socks, embroidered with a 'Fu' This pair of socks is relatively large, the newborn baby's feet are too small, it is difficult to find suitable socks, so I found a pair of relatively large socks to make up for it - the socks are a little bigger, a little longer, you can wrap the trouser legs inside." ”

Jianyang Gaya should be familiar with this set of clothes and socks.

But there was no reaction from Janyang Gaya.

Whether or not Yang Gaya reacts will not affect Zhao Zimeng's continued display of the contents of the package.

Zhao Zimeng walked to the table, put down his clothes and socks, picked up a red cloth bag from the quilt, opened the red cloth bag, and walked to Jianyang Gaya: "This is five silver dollars, before giving him away, Yang Jiaya's biological parents put fifty such silver dollars in the quilt, and Yang Zhuobu was reluctant to use it, so he specially kept five yuan." The other forty-five silver dollars, all of which were used on Yang Zhuo Ya's body, and in Yang Zhuo Bu's house, Yang Yang Gaya lived a young master-like life. ”

"Captain Zhao, if you have anything else, please say, don't do all these things that are not boundary." Zhao Zimeng's display may have touched a certain nerve in Yang Gaya's body.

"Rest easy. We will do everything that should be done, and we will say what should be said. We still have a photo in our hand," Zhao Zimeng turned around and took the photo from Xiang Daimo's hand, "You have the patience to look at this photo." ”

Yang Gaya raised her head and glanced at the photo.

"This is a photo taken by the couple when they were two years old – this is the only photo of the family, and neither of their two biological sons, Tashi and Hule, have taken such a photo."

Yang Gaya lowered his head, he was already a little anxious and impatient.

The situation was completely unexpected, and there was no special reaction after seeing the contents of the package.

Zhao Zimeng picked up the quilt and walked to Jianyang Gaya: "According to Zhenyang Zhuobu's recollection, once, the couple went to a relative's house to drink, and when they came home, they found that someone had looked through these things. ”

Zhao Zimeng continued: "At that time, only Jianyang Gaya was at home alone. It was only after seeing these things that he began to doubt his own background - and his personality began to change subtly from that time. ”

"However, at that time, Jianyang Gaya didn't look carefully, and he missed something very important."

Jianyang Gaya paid great attention to Zhao Zimeng's words, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the quilt.

"Jianyang Gaya only saw the contents of the quilt, and did not see the things hidden in the mezzanine." Zhao Zimeng vigorously pulled the white line connecting the quilt and the quilt.

Xiang Daimo and Pang Feiteng walked up to Zhao Zimeng, and the two of them took the quilt from Zhao Zimeng's hand, one grabbed the corner of the quilt, and the other grabbed the yellow quilt, and the two of them worked hard at the same time.

The quilt and the quilt were quickly separated, and a red cloth bag fell to the ground.

Everyone knows what's inside the red cloth bag. But Janyang Gaya may not know.

His gaze fell to the ground along with the red cloth bag, and his expression suddenly became solemn and solemn - he had never been so solemn and solemn since the interrogation had been a few minutes ago.