In her mind, she suddenly heard her mother's scolding when she went outside the ward just now.

Adulterer and adulteress.

It's good to die.

Retribution.

All damn it.

So, is it not someone else who her mother scolds, but her father and Zhou Jingyu's mother?

No, no, no-

Song Zhiyuan couldn't believe it!

Zhou Jingyu's mother and her mother are best friends, she was just born, and she was engaged to Zhou Jingyu as a baby, so how could her father be with Zhou Jingyu's mother......

No, it won't!

In the midst of the lightning, Song Zhiyuan thought of Chen Ping again.

She is the old servant of the Song family, her father's letter to her mother, and those old photos, why is she in Chen Ping's place?

After so many years, why didn't Chen Ping give it to her mother early or late, but at this time to stimulate her mother?

What was she thinking?

"What did the old lady surnamed Chen say?" Song Zhiyuan asked again.

The nurse shook his head, "Didn't say anything, just watched your mother for a while and left." ”

"Did she leave her contact information or anything?"

"Yes." The nurse said, "People who come to visit the nursing home have to leave their contact information. ”

That's great!

Song Zhiyuan immediately went to ask for Chen Ping's contact information, but when he called, it was an empty number.

More and more, Song Zhiyuan felt that Chen Ping's mind was not pure.

It is likely that she sent letters and photographs to stimulate her mother.

If that's the case, then does Chen Ping know something she doesn't know?

The more he thought about it, the more eager Song Zhiyuan became to find Chen Ping.

But since the defeat of the Song family, Chen Ping and they were dismissed, she was still young at the time, and in the past ten or twenty years, she has not had any contact with them at all.

Calming down, Song Zhiyuan flipped out a number in his mobile phone and dialed it out.

"Zhikite, you finally know how to take the initiative to call me."

The phone rang twice, and it was connected, and the man's deep, magnetic and gentle voice came.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "Brother Yan Li, have you been busy lately?" ”

"Well, it's okay, there is a case going back to Jinning in two days, I just don't know if you would like to take the time to receive me." On the other end of the phone, Ji Yanli laughed and teased.

"Listen to Brother Yan Li, what do you mean, am I still blaming you for releasing your pigeons last time?"

More than a year ago, Ji Yanli also went back to Jinning on a business trip, and said that she would invite him to dinner, but she was temporarily arranged on a business trip, and the two of them didn't see each other.

"yes, I've always remembered it, so it's up to you to perform this time." Ji Yanli is very honest.

Song Zhiyuan smiled and readily agreed.

The two chatted for a while before she hung up.

Originally, I wanted Ji Yanli to help check on Chen Ping, but since Ji Yanli was going back to Jinning in two days, it was better to talk about it in person.

When I returned to the ward, I looked at my mother, who was not sleeping very peacefully, and some of the questions that had puzzled Song Zhiyuan for many years seemed to gradually become clear.

I just don't know if she can understand everything clearly back then, and then untie the knot for her mother and let her get better slowly.

……

The next morning, when Song Zhiyuan and her mother finished breakfast and were walking in the garden downstairs, the mobile phone suddenly "buzzed" in the pocket.

She took it out, glanced at it, and put it back in her pocket.

Immediately, the phone was "buzzing" and vibrating again.

It's still Zhou Qichuan, but this time it's not a WeChat message, it's a phone call.

"Something?" Answering the phone, she spoke indifferently.

The man on the other end of the phone obviously chuckled, "Iris, are we also old husbands and wives, pitiful, my mother-in-law doesn't know about my existence." ”

Listening to Zhou Qichuan's yin and yang tone, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

The next second, feeling something, she suddenly turned her head to look.

At a glance, it was the same as the eyes of a man standing next to a black Land Rover thirty or forty meters away.

"Iris, that man seems to be staring at you all the time, who is he?" The sober Liu Mengyun also found Zhou Qichuan not far away, and asked Song Zhiyuan curiously.

"Oh, Mom." Song Zhiyuan came back to his senses, retracted his gaze and smiled at Liu Mengyun, "I don't know." ”

When the words fell, she was not soft at all, and hung up the phone directly.

Not far away, Zhou Qichuan looked at their mother and daughter, listened to the busy sound of "doodoo" from the mobile phone, twisted his brows and licked the back sockets.

Song Zhiyuan was in the sanatorium and left after lunch with his mother.

When I went to the parking lot to drive, I found that the black Land Rover was still parked there.

Looking through the window, in the driver's seat, Zhou Qichuan was leaning on the back of the folded seat, with his arms on his eyes, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Song Zhiyuan didn't want to wake him up at all, went straight to his car and left.

However, not far from her car, she found Zhou Qichuan following her.

She ignored it and drove the car all the way back to Xiangmi Mansion.

When she drove the car into the garage and stopped, she just got out of the car and was blocked by Zhou Qichuan.

He pressed her directly against the car door, propped his hands on the roof of the car, looked down at her, and smiled helplessly in his deep black eyes, "Why are you so ruthless, you can keep hiding me and not introducing me to my mother-in-law." ”

Song Zhiyuan looked at his unstingy appearance, and suddenly couldn't control his annoyance, and asked with a sneer, "Isn't it bad enough for your Zhou family to harm our family?" ”

When the words fell, she slammed hard, pushed Zhou Qichuan away, and was about to leave.

It's just that one foot has just stepped out, and the wrist is grabbed by a warm big palm.

"Iris, did you find anything?" Looking at Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan slightly twisted his eyebrows and asked her.

Although they have spent very little time together in the past few years, this is the first time that Song Zhiyuan is really angry with him, and his face is full of resentment.

Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

When she looked back at Zhou Qichuan, her face returned to her usual cold and detached face, and she said with a shallow smile, "I don't know how many days the relationship between the two of us can last, so there's no need to go so far to introduce you to my mother, what do you say?" ”

Zhou Qichuan stared at her, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

"You're busy with yours, my business, you don't need to ask." After speaking, Song Zhiyuan smiled again, pulled his hand away forcefully, and walked away again.

Zhou Qichuan twisted his narrow eyebrows, leaned his back against the car door, and squinted at Song Zhiyuan's rapidly disappearing figure, thoughtfully.

Song Zhiyuan went back to the bedroom on the third floor and fell asleep.

In the nursing home, she and her mother were crammed into a hospital room and had to sleep in a companion bed.

Most of the time, she can sleep well.

However, she had been thinking about things last night and had barely slept much.

She slept until six o'clock in the afternoon, and when she woke up with her eyelids open, she saw a man sitting on a single sofa a few meters away from the bed.

.......