Chapter Eighty-Seven: Night Raid
Ye Qiu was stunned.
His own biological father is very big, even beyond the scope of the investigation of nine thousand years old, how is this possible!
"Nine thousand years old, you're not kidding me, are you?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Ye Qiu shook his head.
Cao Yuan continued: "If you are anxious to know who your biological father is, I suggest that you ask your mother, she must know. ”
"If my mom wanted to tell me, she would have told me a long time ago."
"Seriously, now I'm a little curious about who your biological father is, and I can't even find out, it seems that your biological father is not simple!"
"How easy is it?"
Cao Yuan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It is very likely to be bigger than Xiao Jiu's head." ”
What the!
This time, not only Ye Qiu was shocked, but even the Dragon King and Zhao Yun were shocked.
Ye Qiu still didn't believe what Cao Yuan said, and asked, "Nine thousand years old, do you think that my biological father will not be a big person, but an ordinary person, or that he is already dead?" ”
"No, it won't." Cao Yuan's tone was very affirmative, and he said: "Anyone who dies within thirty years, whether it is death from illness or accident, I can find out, and among them, I can't find anyone who has a special relationship with your mother." ”
At this moment, Ye Qiu's back was a little chilly.
Cao Yuan's intelligence network is so powerful, won't his every move in Jiangzhou in the future be able to escape his eyes?
At this time, Cao Yuan said again: "As for the ordinary people you said, I also investigated, including your mother's former classmates, roommates, girlfriends, and all those who have a relationship with her or may have a relationship, I have not let any of them go, however, among her friends, there are almost no ordinary people, after all, she is the eldest lady of the Qian family." ”
"I also sent people to ask them, and they don't know who your real father is."
"By the way, do you know anything about the Su Hang Qian family?"
Ye Qiu replied: "I don't understand, and I don't want to understand." ”
Cao Yuan glanced at Ye Qiu and asked, "You hate them?" ”
Ye Qiu was silent.
"It seems that you hate them very much in your heart." Cao Yuan sighed: "More than twenty years ago, the old man of the Qian family, oh, that is, your grandfather, when he drove your mother and son out of the house, he did seem a little cold-blooded and ruthless, but I understand him. ”
"If it were me, maybe I'd do the same."
Hearing this, anger appeared on Ye Qiu's face.
"Don't be angry yet, listen to me." Cao Yuan continued: "The Qian family is a century-old family, from the Ming Dynasty to the end of the Qing Dynasty, there are countless well-educated people in the clan, and there are even a few of them who are famous all over the world. ”
As far as I know, during the Ming Dynasty, half of the Jiangnan scholars came from the Qian family, which can be described as a real peach and plum all over the world, including the four famous Jiangnan talents in history, all of whom studied under the Qian family."
"Although the Qian family has gradually declined since the Qing Dynasty, the clansmen continue to dedicate themselves to teaching and educating people."
"When he arrived in the Republic of China, the Qian family produced another great man, who was the earliest member of the League, devoted his life to education, and was a great educator."
"Just imagine, your grandfather was born in such a strict family, how could he tolerate your mother having children out of wedlock?"
"You know, in their time, having a child out of wedlock was not a trivial matter, but a huge scandal of moral turpitude and family disgrace. What's more, the Qian family is not an ordinary family. ”
"In order to maintain the family style, your grandfather expelled your mother from the house, which must have been a helpless move." Cao Yuan changed his words and asked Ye Qiu, "Do you know your mother?" ”
"What do you mean?"
"Her past."
"I don't understand." Ye Qiu said: "My mother never told me about her past, and when I asked her, she also changed the subject. ”
"Then I'll tell you about it." Cao Yuan said: "Your mother is the eldest lady of the Qian family, and she is a famous talented woman in Suzhou and Hangzhou. ”
"She was admitted to the best university in China at the age of sixteen, proficient in five Chinese, can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and stayed in school to teach at the age of nineteen, if it were not for you, maybe your mother would be a famous educator by now."
"And for you, she gave up everything she once had, took you away to Suzhou and Hangzhou, settled in Jiangzhou, and became an ordinary single mother."
"She's really great!"
Ye Qiu's eyes turned red.
He always knew that his mother had done many, many things for him, but he didn't expect it to be more than he imagined.
Hearing this, Ye Qiu's resentment towards his biological father deepened.
As if to see what he was thinking, Cao Yuan said again: "Although I have no children, no daughters, and have never been a father, I believe that no father in this world will easily abandon his wife and children, and I think your father must have his own difficulties." ”
"Before you find your biological father, you must make yourself strong, and only when a man is strong can he conquer the world."
"Jiangzhou, I will hand it over to you, in addition, Han Long is my adopted son, I will leave him in Jiangzhou at your disposal."
"As for the information about your biological father, I will continue to investigate, and I will inform you when I have news."
After Cao Yuan finished speaking, he stood up and said, "It's not too early, I should go." ”
"I'll send you." Ye Qiu said.
"I don't like people to send me, and when I come to Jiangzhou next time, I hope you can pick me up." Cao Yuan patted Ye Qiu's shoulder and turned to leave.
Seeing a green coat disappear at the gate of the courtyard, Ye Qiu suddenly had a feeling in his heart that nine thousand years old seemed to be a very lonely person.
Lonely people generally have stories, and they don't know what stories are in the nine thousand years old?
……
Three days later.
Jiangzhou Hospital.
Office of the Executive Vice President.
Guo Dafu sat on the chair, his two eyebrows tightly twisted together, his face was full of sadness, until now, he had not found Guo Shaocong.
"Strange, where did this little king and eight lambs die? Even if you go out with that group of fox friends and dogs, you should make a phone call, why haven't you heard from me until now? ”
Knock Knock –
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Guo Dafu put away the sadness on his face, and then looked at the door.
Then, the door opened, and two uniformed police officers walked in from outside.
What do the police do when they come to find themselves?
Guo Da was furious, and his heart trembled.
"Excuse me, are you Guo Dafu?" A police officer asked.
"I'm Guo Dafu." Guo nodded angrily and quickly stood up, and said, "Comrade police officer, I am a good citizen who abides by the law, are you looking for the wrong person?" ”
A policeman said, "We're here for you." ”
Guo Dafu was even more nervous in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the two police officers are looking for me to do?" ”
"We want you to come with us and go to Nanshan to identify the body."
Fortunately, he didn't come to trouble himself, Guo Dafu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with a puzzled face: "What are you looking for me to do when you recognize the corpse?" Who died? ”
"We initially suspect that the deceased is your son, Guo Shaocong."
Rumble!
A bolt from the blue.