Chapter 330

The bar has just opened. There are not many customers in the bar. The music in the bar is not deafening noise. On the contrary, it's soothing light music. It's just that the people illuminated by the laser light are a little dazzled. It took Tang Xiaoyan a long time to get used to it.

They sat down in a quiet corner. The waiter came up and asked them what to drink. Fu Yunqian motioned to Tang Xiaoyan for a drink. She asked for a cup of blues. Later, she felt bored and asked Fu Yunqian, "can you open a bottle of wine?"

Fu Yunqian motioned to her to be casual, and she grinned: "is there anything to introduce?"

As soon as Fu Yunqian came in, the waiter had already guessed his extraordinary value from his extraordinary momentum: "the best wine here is 1992 Mingying, which is..."

"All right." Tang Xiaoyan closed the list with a slap, "let's open a bottle directly. There's no need to introduce it."

The waiter left with a smile.

Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Yunqian sit quietly. She can see his tall and straight figure hidden in the dark corner. The figure is not obvious, but there are still many passers-by women hanging their eyes on him. She looks at him, her mouth is shallow, and her body leans on the back of the sofa.

"What are you laughing at?" He was playing with a pure gold key ring, a voice from the dark, lazy and charming.

"Like the time we met at the bar."

He picked his eyebrows noncommittally.

Gay bars. She took Wang Zhiyuan to treat his illness, while he "sacrificed his appearance" to talk business with people there.

Seeing him being eaten tofu, she couldn't help being so impulsive.

Fu Yunqian also seemed to think of the situation on that day, and naturally she also thought of her arrogance, arrogance and willfulness on that day.

Maybe from the moment they meet, fate has arranged all the follow-up for them.

The hawk came up.

Tang Xiaoyan filled two transparent wine glasses, pushed one to him, then picked up the other and touched it with him across the air: "cheers."

There was no reason or need for it. She lifted her neck and drank it in one gulp. Her heart was burning all the way from her throat to her stomach. Her heart was burning like a fire.

She said very quickly, and drank three cups in a row, while he took a few sips slowly, like an elegant and sharp leopard hidden in the dark, watching her sad, self exiled, distressed, but helpless.

She's a light drinker. Three glasses of wine is enough to put her down.

She leaned on the sofa with her long hair falling from her shoulders. The fragility of her face was distressing. Until she tightened her eyebrows and felt dizzy, Fu Yunqian got up and walked towards the man.

The capital.

It's nine o'clock in the evening.

In the villas in the western suburbs, the sky is dark and there are no stars.

After Han Wenqing left Peng Yuan's home, he came back by the fastest flight.

She's an activist, and when she gets the answer, she doesn't need to stay.

Recently, because of the incident of Han Jingyu, there is always a low pressure at home. Han xiaduo insists on staying in city A. Han Wenxuan and Hu Yalan are very angry. In addition to the accidental death of Han Jingyu, Han xiaduo has been ordered to return to Beijing immediately, but she hasn't come back yet.

As for Han Zhijing and Xu Yining, especially Xu Yining, the death of Han Jingyu can be imagined as a blow to her. She fell down and suspended all her work. In the dead of night, she could still hear the faint and oppressive cry coming from a room in the villa.

Han Zhijing also put down everything and stayed with Xu Yining, but the time that slipped away quietly, the living life that had passed away, and the wound that could never be healed in their heart

Ten o'clock sharp.

Her mobile phone rings. It's from a research institute in the capital.

She picked it up and heard the person over there say, "Hello, Han Jukai, the result you want has been sent to your fax. Please have a look."

"Please, I want you to work overtime all night."

"I should. Let's go first."

"Good."

At the end of the call, the fax machine opened nearby has started to operate by itself.

It's not true to say that she is not excited or uneasy. Although she is also a woman used to seeing big waves, she still shudders at the thought of the result.

As the snow-white A4 paper is printed bit by bit, the contents examined by night are unfolded step by step in front of her, and all the mysteries in her heart are solved step by step.

A misplaced life of more than 20 years, what kind of amazing conspiracy is it!

Peng Yuan, Peng Yuan, you are so bold!

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if we peel the silk from some clues, we may be able to dig out the hidden truth.

Han Wenqing is well aware of Peng Yuan's character, but what she has done is very contrary to common sense, not in line with her temperament, so she doubts. In depth investigation, and thenHolding the newly released DNA test report, she was a little shaky. Someone even played a game with them in the winter vacation. Did the cat change the prince?

Her window is open, next door is Han Zhijing and Xu Yining's room, there, it seems that there is a suppressed low faint sob.

Han Wenqing sighed.

Although no one said it, Han Songming is also a human spirit who has lived most of his life. The Han family is so strange that he can't guess what happened. Even if he doesn't find them, he can know what happened outside.

Han Jingyu's death can't be concealed. The children of the Han family are very afraid of Han Songming, so what's unexpected is that his mood fluctuates. After Han Songming knew that, he was silent. He sighed deeply and then waved his hand to let people out.

And now, the cry of the night.

Han Jingyu died, which also means that the third couple has no children. Han Wenqing pursed his lips, listened to the heartbreaking cry, and turned out of the door.

Han Zhijing, listening to Xu Yining's cry, felt that his comfort was very weak. At last, he simply said nothing and sat aside, quietly accompanying her and handing her a tissue from time to time. Of course, the heart is empty, after all, is their own children, which parents do not care.

Xu Yining didn't complain: "we are sorry for Jingyu. I knew earlier that I would never let her go out alone. Now I have no daughter... " Xu Yining is out of breath when she is crying. These days her tears are about to run dry, and she is puffy and haggard.

Han Zhijing put his hand around her trembling shoulder: "well, Yining, things have come to this point, or your body is important, don't think so much."

"You told me not to. How can I not? You have a daughter, but I have nothing, nothing My daughter died... " Xu Yining's mood is on the verge of collapse.

Such a night, such countless conversations, let Han Zhijing deeply tired. What makes Xu Yining even worse is: "I shouldn't tell you about Peng Yuan. If you don't go to her, Jingyu won't be stimulated and there won't be an accident. You give my daughter back to me, you give my daughter back to me

Han Zhijing suffers from Xu Yining's vexatious torment. He doesn't regret it, because he thinks what Xu Yining said is very reasonable. If he hadn't gone to Tang Xiaoyan and happened to be heard by Han Jingyu, her heart would not have been so seriously injured. Later tragedies may be avoided.

He was about to comfort her when there was a knock on the door.

Steady and regular.

When the door opened and Han Wenqing stood outside, Han Zhijing apologized in a low voice without any surprise: "excuse me, did you have a rest? Yining is in a bad mood... "

Han Wenqing calm face, nodded: "I know, I have something to tell you."

Xu Yining in the house in the end or have scruples, with a paper towel pressure corner of the eye, trying to swallow the heart.

In the desolate bedroom, a thin woman sat on the head of the bed with a red and swollen face crying, which was really very uncomfortable.

Han Zhijing came in and asked, "what's the matter?"

Xu Yining has been crying for a long time. For a while, he still has some uncontrollable sobs. Han Wenqing really has a headache. Also some annoyed: "don't cry, see this again, the crying in the middle of the night, like what, also not afraid to attract unclean things."

Xu Yining was stunned and did not dare to cry again, while Han Wenqing's report sheet was falling on the quilt in front of her.

She took it and looked at Han Wenqing uneasily. When she saw the top two names, her lips moved: "this is..."

Xu Yining's face suddenly turned white, and Korean counted and nodded: "let's go and have a look."

Han Zhijing, who didn't know why, immediately sat by Xu Yining's bed, holding the DNA test report in his hand. When he saw the final result, he felt his brain roared and didn't know anything.

And the side of Xu Yining is, in front of a dark, the whole person paralyzed in bed, Han Wenqing frown: "sober up, when, and the mood faint!"

Xu Yining's mood, how to describe it, after the extreme pain and despair, the whole life seems to have lost hope, she thinks that there is nothing worth her nostalgia in this world, but suddenly, such a huge bomb is thrown at her, her heart suddenly rises a chill, holding the hand of the report is shaking: "two Second sister Is that true? "

Han Zhijing can't imagine why the result is like this: "what's the matter?"

Xu Yining cried, and tears fell down in clusters. He could not help shaking his fist and beating him again and again, with a hoarse voice: "Han Zhijing, it's all your fault. You see, you see, if it wasn't for you, how could Peng Yuan madly do this kind of thing, my daughter, my daughter..."

Xu Yining's mood really collapsed. The joy mixed with pain was so huge that she couldn't bear it for a moment. She vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted straightly."Yining!" Han Zhijing was shocked and immediately called for an ambulance. Han Wenqing was also shocked. Thinking about it, he thought it was normal.

Xu Yining has just experienced the pain of losing her daughter. It's just that she can't bear the pain. As a result, Han Wenqing's report to her shows that Han Jingyu is not her own child, but Peng Yuan's daughter!

This Who can bear it!

Xu Yining was sent to the hospital overnight. Han Wenqing and Han Zhijing went to the hospital together. When Xu Yining was in the emergency room, they stood speechless in the corridor of the hospital. Han Zhijing's body was shaking and unable to hold on to itself. He wiped his face and looked dejected and slightly excited: "is this true? So Xiaoyan is my daughter and Yining? Is Jingyu Peng Yuan's child? They were transferred? "