Chapter 187: Appraisal Results
The elevator went down to the first floor, and when I came out, there was still a glow in the sky.
In summer, the days are long and the nights are short, the sun does not completely set at six o'clock, and the air is full of sun-scorching heat. Su Wanhe took the initiative to offer: "Auntie, you haven't had dinner yet, how about I invite you to dinner?" ”
Zhou Ruo thought that she had saved her son's life, and she was embarrassed to say anything if she refused, so she thought about it and agreed with a smile: "I'll invite you to dinner, thank you and your father for saving Ah Che and taking care of him for so long." If it weren't for you, I would never see him again in this life. In the days when I lost his whereabouts, I thought he was no longer alive and gave him a funeral. ”
Speaking of the past, Zhou Ruo's heart was still sour.
Su Wanhe pursed her lips lightly, not exaggerating her kindness to Pei Che: "That night was also a coincidence, my father was fishing on a friend's boat, and I had nothing to do with the past, and found Pei Che who was blocked by the reef. ”
The two of them talked, crossed the street, and walked towards the restaurant opposite.
It was the meal, and there were so many customers in the restaurant that it took a while to have a vacant seat.
The waiter quickly took the rag and cleaned up the leftovers of the guests at the previous table and invited them to take a seat.
Zhou Ruo handed the menu to Su Wanhe: "You can order it." ”
Su Wanhe didn't hesitate, and showed a generous and decent smile at her: "Then I'm welcome." ”
Zhou Ruo smiled, picked up the teapot and poured water, and poured her a cup by the way. Su Wanhe was flattered, hurriedly put down the menu, and picked up the teacup with both hands: "Thank you, Auntie." ”
Su Wanhe ordered two dishes and asked Zhou Ruo: "Auntie, do you eat spicy?" ”
"It doesn't matter if you want to eat, order what you like." Zhou Ruo smiled gently.
After Su Wanhe finished ordering, he pushed the menu over, and Zhou Ruo added two dishes and a soup.
Waiting for the dishes to come up, Su Wanhe drank water with a teacup, chatted with Zhou Ruo, and just took this opportunity to ask the question in his heart: "I won't tell you, I followed Pei Che to Beicheng before, and I know that he has a deep affection for Shen Jianian, but it's ......"
Speaking of this, she hesitated slightly, not wanting to leave the impression of chewing the root of her tongue in front of Pei Che's mother, and after thinking for a while, she continued: "Shen Jianian seems to have a boyfriend, she was hospitalized in a car accident, hasn't her boyfriend come to visit?" ”
Zhou Ruo paused to drink water, raised his eyes to look at her, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "You said Xiao Nian's boyfriend?" ”
"Don't you know?" Su Wanhe said, "It seems to be called Fu Jichen." ”
Zhou Ruo pondered for a while and remembered that she saw Xiao Nian at Ah Che's "funeral", she came with the one from the Fu family, and the two were intimate at that time.
Because she was heartbroken, she poured her resentment on Xiao Nian and slapped her, and the one from the Fu family immediately came over to protect her, and warned her coldly, looking like she cared about Xiao Nian.
During that time, she was groggy and didn't pay attention to this.
Hearing Su Wanhe mention it at this moment, Zhou Ruocai remembered the details that he had overlooked.
For Zhou Ruo, Su Wanhe has always been an outsider, even if she is kind to her son, when she encounters something, Zhou Ruo naturally prefers her son and maintains his face in front of outsiders: "You should be mistaken, Xiao Nian and Ah Che are childhood sweethearts, and their relationship has always been very good." ”
When Su Wanhe heard this, it was impossible not to be disappointed, but he didn't ask any more, and he would be annoyed if he inquired again.
After eating, Su Wanhe offered to send Zhou Ruo back. Zhou Ruo politely refused: "I live near the hospital, just a few steps away." It's you, stay safe on the way back. ”
Su Wanhe smiled and nodded, and when she was about to leave, Zhou Ruo suddenly took her hand and said softly: "Thank you again, thank you for saving Ah Che, Auntie is grateful to you from the bottom of my heart, and I also like to chat with you." Auntie is a person from the past, and I want to tell you a few words, there may be a suspicion of 'relying on the old and selling the old', if you don't want to hear it, just treat it as an aunt talking to herself. ”
"No, Auntie, you say."
Zhou Ruoyu said earnestly: "Feelings are such a thing, what is important is fate, you can't force it, you are kind and beautiful, and you will be able to find a good fate in the future." Auntie wants you to be happy. ”
Su Wanhe heard the meaning of her words, her cheeks flushed, and she didn't dare to look up at her, and after a while, she responded in a low voice: "Auntie, I know." ”
After separating from Su Wanhe, Zhou Ruo did not go back, but turned back to the hospital, and happened to meet Pei Che who was running away at the exit of the inpatient department.
At night, Aunt Zheng stayed in the ward to accompany her, and Pei Che was very relieved.
Seeing his mother who had gone and returned, Pei Che was very surprised: "Why did you come back?" ”
The sky was dark, but the temperature did not drop, the mother and son walked side by side on the cement road, the hot wind of the summer night blew on his face, and Zhou Ruo's mood was the same as this wind: "What is the matter between Xiao Nian and the Fu family?" ”
Walking to the parking place, Pei Che held the door handle with one hand, paused, turned his head to look at her, didn't speak for a long time, thinking that she left with Su Wanhe, and knew that there were some things that couldn't be hidden: "What else did she tell you?" ”
Zhou Ruo did not deny that it was Su Wanhe who told him: "You answer my question first." ”
"You also saw it, Xiao Nian doesn't remember Fu Jichen anymore." Pei Che opened the car door and didn't look at his mother's face again, "In the past half a year, I thought it was a dream, and I forgot about it when I woke up." ”
"I thought you were only hiding the real reason for the death of Xiao Nian's parents." Zhou Ruo said, "Those unpleasant things, forget them, forget them, it's okay not to let Xiao Nian know, but I didn't expect you to ......."
"Mom." Pei Che was anxious to interrupt her, his tone was a little heavy, and when he turned around again, there was a touch of red in his eyes, and he said word by word, "We are all people who have died once, Pei Che is no longer Pei Che, and Shen Jiannian is no longer Shen Jianian." Maybe this is a chance for God to see me pitifully and give me a chance to put aside the past grievances and start anew. ”
Zhou Ruo couldn't bear it after all.
However, just like she said to Su Wanhe, feelings are about fate, and you can't force it, isn't Ah Che forcing it by doing this?
"I still say the same thing, have you ever thought that Xiao Nian will one day recover his memory and remember all the past." Zhou Ruo's words are true, but he is ripping out his heart, "If the person she really loves is not you, at that time, what will she think of you?" Yes, you saved her life, she may not be able to resent you, but what about herself, what is she going to do? ”
Pei Che closed his eyes, his throat rolling, and his fingers gradually clenched into fists.
*
Three days later, a text message came in Wei Ronghua's mobile phone, and the person who was doing the service for her told her that the appraisal report had come out.
Looking at the words on the screen, Wei Ronghua's heartbeat suddenly became unbalanced.
In the past three days, she has already planned for the worst, but she still retains a firmness in her heart, thinking that all this is her imagination, Fu Jichen is her son, and she can't be wrong.
From pregnancy to marriage, to childbirth, to raising children, she was careful and cautious every step of the way, how could it be wrong?
Wei Ronghua replied to the man's text message: See you at the old place.
It's still past ten o'clock in the morning, it's still the same café, and even the sitting position is exactly the same as last time, the only difference may be Wei Ronghua's state of mind.
Of course, the sky outside is different. Three days ago it was sunny and sunny, today the north city is overcast, and the weather before the summer rains is not cool, it will only be upsetting and sultry.
A kind of depression before the storm.
Wei Ronghua was still sick, he didn't dare to drink ice, ordered a cup of warm oat milk, sat down and waited for less than five minutes, the man came over, put a sealed bag on the table, pressed it with one hand, and slowly pushed it in front of Wei Ronghua.
"I'll call you the rest of the money when I go back today." Wei Ronghua went out with a large tote bag, put the sealed bag into the bag, and said to the man opposite.
The man nodded with his hands in his pockets, did not sit for a long time, and left after the handover, without even ordering a drink.
Wei Ronghua's hand pressed on the bag, her heart beat very fast, she picked up the cup and took a sip of oat milk, her face was very tense under the brim of her hat.
In the end, she couldn't withstand the inner torment, she paid the money and left with her bag.
Sitting in the car going home, Wei Ronghua glanced at the driver, resisted the urge to open the sealed bag, and endured it until he went home.
As she passed the living room, she ignored the nanny who greeted her, walked briskly up to the second floor, returned to her room, and locked the door.
All the movements were done in one go, so much so that I was out of breath when I sat down.
Wei Ronghua slowed down, took out the sealed bag from his bag, tore open the tightly pasted seal, and pulled out a report from it, which had several pages.
The first few pages are the sample information, inspection process and analysis, Wei Ronghua couldn't understand the data analysis of those loci, and went directly to the last page to see the results.
[I don't support Wei Ronghua as Fu Jichen's biological mother. 】
Next to it is the handwritten signature of the appraiser, stamped with the red seal of the appraisal agency, which is authentic and correct. (End of chapter)