Rong Xu didn't bother to inquire, her uncle had always contacted her, even Rong Shanhe ignored her, and her grandmother didn't have much energy to care about her, so she was completely free from the kite with the broken string.

In the past two years, Rong Shanhe's Alzheimer's disease has become more and more serious, and he can't even remember five meals a day, and Wen Yang only cares about those people in the Rong family politely, and rarely goes back.

Since she knew that her grandmother and Rong Shanhe had always known that she was Lu Wanjing's daughter, she had new doubts about the Rong family's intention to take her in at the beginning, which also made sense why grandma had to marry Rong Xu in the first place, as long as she recognized Lu Wanjing, the Rong family would also have a big backer, which she also figured out later, now think about the anxious appearance of grandma asking her to marry Rong Xu, that is, three days after Huo Liancheng won the election, at that time, grandma should have seen that Lu Wanjing would become the first lady in the future, right?

Now Huo Yuanqi is still two years away from the first position, no wonder grandma has called recently to say that she and Rong Xu remarried, this person, how can he be good to people for no reason?

Recently, she has become more and more aware that grandma is good to her because she is Lu Wanjing's daughter...

Every time she thinks of these things, she always laughs at herself in the bottom of her heart, she used to be so naïve, she always thought that the Rong family was kind to her out of love and love, and now she thinks about how naïve she was when she was young.

Although she now knows that the Rong family took her in with a strong purpose and scheming, she is not ungrateful, otherwise she would not know Rong, who is the only person she cares about in the Rong family.

Huo Liancheng watched her wander for a while, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?" How are you and Tolerance? He doesn't seem to have come to pick you up from school lately? ”

"He's been on a bit lately, and he's heard that he's going to go abroad. Maybe a month or two. Wen Yang only vaguely heard that Rong Xu had mentioned this matter, and he didn't ask too much.

"When are you going to remarry him? He cares about you more now than before, can love really change a person? The previous allowance was not what it is now. ”

Regarding tolerance, there are many legends about him in Tianjing City, the tolerance of memory and the current tolerance are like two people, Huo Liancheng is also very surprised, how great the power of love is.

"I haven't mentioned the remarriage yet, I may have to wait for two years, didn't my grandfather not allow me to be with him? I want to take it a little longer. It's also a lot more convenient for me to be a model and unmarried, but now it's said in the industry, and it's hard to get married if you get married. ”

Wen Yang said what Maggie told her, in fact, she felt better now, and she was relatively free and safe, without Lu Haoran's surveillance and reprimand at any time, they were just together, no matter what way.

"Okay, if you're happy, go faster, it's cold."

The wind on the autumn night is a little cold, and I can't stand the shiver when it blows on my body.

Two days later, Wen Yang appeared in the hospital where Pu Jilang lived, she was followed by Huo Liancheng, the sister and brother carefully pushed open the door of the ward, Wen Yang tilted his head and poked inside, and asked softly: "Is Grandpa Pu here?" ”

No one spoke inside, Wen Yang opened the door wider, leaned in and walked in, the ward was a suite, with simple furniture, she took a few steps inside, and saw Pu Jilang on the hospital bed taking a nap, holding a black and white photo in his hand, which seemed to be a young woman.

Wen Yang and Huo Liancheng saw that he was sleeping soundly, so they didn't dare to call him, and quietly sat on the wooden stool next to him and waited patiently.

It didn't take long for Pu Jilang to wake up in his sleep, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the young man and woman sitting beside him, and asked a little unhappily, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm sorry, my name is Wen Yang, this is my friend, I heard that you are looking for your long-lost son, my father was once taken away in the hospital where your wife was hospitalized and gave birth, I think there may be a blood relationship between me and you, I heard that you are looking for relatives everywhere, I just came to give it a try, do you agree?"

When Pu Jilang heard her say this, he didn't rush them out, but just stared at Wen Yang with a pair of cloudy and godless eyes, and Wen Yang's face became hot, and he was a little embarrassed.

After a while, Pu Jilang seemed to suddenly remember something: "What's your father's name?" Do you look like him? ”

"My father's name is Wen Shijun, and my nose and eyes are like him."

Hearing her say this, Pu Jilang stared at Wen Yang's eyes and nose, and after a while, he picked up the photo in his hand and looked at Wen Yang at the person in the photo for a while, and looked at the photo for a while, and looked at the photo for more than ten minutes, he said with some difficulty: "You are indeed a bit like my old wife who left first, leave your mailing address and phone number, and then leave a handful of hair to find a bag to put it up, and I will inform you again." I'm tired now, I can't talk much, and when people come, they're going to drive you away, so let's go. ”

Pu Jilang's face was gentle, just a routine tone, Wen Yang heard him say that he wanted hair, it should be genetically firm, so he used the small scissors on the table to gently leave it. He also wrote down his name and mailing address in small notes, as well as his home phone number.

Wen Yang and Huo Liancheng didn't stay long, and they didn't expect it to go so smoothly, she asked when she left the door of the ward: "He kept staring at me just now, do you really think I'm his granddaughter?" It's like I don't look like him. ”

"You should be glad that we walked in so recklessly, it's good that he didn't blow us out and let you grow your hair, maybe this is the difference between scientists and ordinary people, they don't chase you and ask questions, everything speaks with practical actions. The woman I looked at the photo should be your grandmother, don't say you really look a little like her. ”

After they left, Pu Jilang, who had not gotten out of bed for a long time, got up tremblingly and sat up, leaned on crutches and went to the small round table to pick up the hair and note left by Wen Yang, and read it seriously for a long time, while groping for the words on the note with his rough and wrinkled hands.

Her name is Wen Yang? It's the meaning of the little sun, right?

After looking at it for a while, he picked up the microphone and dialed a phone call: "Doctor Wu, there was a girl just now, very similar to my wife, I let her leave her hair, you will come and get it later, and give it to me as soon as possible, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on." ”

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, nodded silently and hung up the phone twice, then picked up the photo and note and looked at it carefully for a long time, until Dr. Wu hurriedly came over to take the note and hair left by Wen Yang.

In the afternoon, Wen Yang accompanied by Huo Liancheng to the Meisi Building, the headquarters of Meisi Group, and the moment she saw Wang Bokai, she had a sudden illusion that she had not seen this man for a long time, and he seemed to be getting younger and younger.