306 Evening Sunny Fall

"Uncle Wu, I'll go up first. You two have a good chat."

Shen Jiaqi nodded and looked at it while holding a cigarette, as if she really just came down to buy cigarettes.

After he turned a few corners, Lao Qiu slowly said, "What are you going to do?"

Uncle Wu took off his wig again and sighed and touched the top of his clean head. "If I knew what to do, I would I call you?"

Lao Qiu pondered, "Call everyone for a meeting."

"Then you go first. I'll tell Xiao Yingzi to go there in a few words."

Lao Qiu patted Wu Shuliang's big head, "Let them come here and look at the child by the way. Maybe he is not."

"No... I remember that the children of the Lang family have moles on the back of the waist..."

"Go and take off his clothes and have a look?"

"..."

Uncle Wu blushed. Shen Jiaqi involuntarily reached out and touched her back waist. There was really a mole there. Is he really the "second brother of the Lang family" in their mouth?

I don't know whether she was excited or nervous, but her body trembled slightly for fear of being seen by someone. Shen Jiaqi ran back to the room in three steps and two steps, leaned against the door, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Is he finally going to find his own root? Does it turn out that his hometown is this small town thousands of miles away from Lanshan City? So, how was he thrown into the Blue Mountain Orphanage?

- If it is the child of the Lang family, then Li Mubai was indeed adopted by the Li family. What kind of past has he experienced? Why do both of their brothers have to be sent away from their parents? Is there any big secret in it?

After a while, those people will have a meeting in this hotel. In which room will they be in? Is it convenient for him to lie on the crack of the door?

Situ Ling's phone call came in time, which did not upset Shen Jiaqi.

"Honey, I miss you so much."

While applying nail polish to his feet, Situ Ling put on headphones and talked to him on the phone. Unexpectedly, the first sentence was this. He couldn't help laughing: "What's the blow?"

"Wife, you are so smart that you even know this."

"Don't pour me the ecstasy soup. I don't know you yet. If it's okay, it won't be so numb. Come on, I can't help you... I can listen to it."

Shen Jiaqi sighed, "Honey, first of all, I want to apologize to you."

Situ Ling's heart thumped, and his voice was much more nervous, "Apologize? Why do you apologize?"

"Actually, I'm not on a business trip this time. I have a friend... She said that she has a friend who looks like me..."

"So?"

"I and he may be brothers, brothers."

Situ Ling was stunned. The brush in his hand fell on **, and the silk on the brush was stained with the sheets. "Brother... So are you going to recognize your marriage?"

Shen Jiaqi nodded, "Well, but I found that he didn't grow up with his biological parents."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

Shen Jiaqi simply sorted it out, put aside Lu Siqing and Lu Wanqing, and told her about Li Mubai. Of course, the focus was the dialogue between Uncle Wu and Lao Qiu, and the mole on the back.

"You do have a mole on your back... So they still don't know your purpose now?"

"Hmm."

Situ Ling understood why Shen Jiaqi was so depressed, but the whip was out of reach, and she could only comfort her in words.

"Husband, don't worry, no matter what the secret is, it's better than you don't know anything about your background, right?"

Shen Jiaqi didn't answer for a long time.

"Honey, where are you now? Why don't I come to you?"

Situ Ling put all those tools back on the dressing table, took a paper towel and gently wiped the blue silk on the sheets. The particles have been cleaned up, and those fine powders... I'm afraid they can only be washed with water.

Situ Ling at the end of the phone sighed. Shen Jiaqi's nerves immediately tightened and quickly said, "Honey, don't worry about me. I can deal with it by myself."

Situ Ling was stunned, "Of course you can handle it. I just think I should be with you at this time."

"Come back when the matter is confirmed. You have to change the means of transportation on the way here. Did you forget how much you vomited when you went to play before?"

Situ Ling can't insist any longer. This is a fact. After giving birth to a baby, she suddenly began to faint from all kinds of means of transportation. She had to open the window when taking the car, but there was no window to open the plane... Last time she went on vacation, she vomited when she got on the plane. After vomiting, she fell asleep. After getting off the plane and slept all afternoon and one night before recovering. Shen Jiaqi will definitely not let her suffer again for those things that have not yet been determined.

"Well, don't think too much, go to bed early. If you can't sleep... Call me and I'll chat with you."

"Okay, wife, you should go to bed early, too."

One reason for not allowing Situ Ling to come is the inconvenient transportation, and the other reason is Lu Siqing. Although Li Mubai has recognized him as his son, Shen Jiaqi believes that if Situ Ling comes, he can still guess something from everyone's attitude. He doesn't want Situ Ling to be sad. At present, he can only hide it first and wait until the mystery of his life is confirmed.

Then, more than an hour later, when Shen Jiaqi was about to fall asleep, the door was knocked vigorously.

Outside the door stood seven or eight-year-old uncles.

The leader was Uncle Wu. Lao Qiu stood behind him. Seeing him open the door, Lao Qiu pushed Uncle Wu away and broke in first.

The other people followed in. Uncle Wu was the last one to come in, with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we have something to ask you."

Shen Jiaqi had already guessed that the doubts in his heart were about to be answered. He gently closed the door and looked at the uncle in the room - it was really rude to sit on him**, and he could only sit on the bamboo chair in the corner.

Like three trials, Shen Jiaqi looked up at them and became more and more uneasy.

Several half-and-a-half-old men looked at each other, and finally focused on Lao Qiu. Lao Qiu pushed Uncle Wu, "You'd better say it."

Uncle Wu is not happy, and his eyes are full of blame - everyone asks you to say, why do you push me out?

"Child, it's like this, you..."

Uncle Wu looked back at several people in embarrassment. Several people didn't start. Uncle Wu had to bravely and continued, "Son, can I see your back?"

"This..."

"It doesn't matter. Let's go to the bathroom. Just show it to me alone."

Shen Jiaqi nodded.

In the bathroom, Uncle Wu suddenly shouted, "Yes, there is, really, it's him, he is the second brother of the Lang family."

After saying that, Uncle Wu covered his mouth unconsciously. Shen Jiaqi tidied up her clothes and turned around, with uncontrollable excitement in her eyes.

Lao Qiu dragged the two people out, "It's stinky, come out and talk."

After the verification, several people gathered together for a small meeting. The voice was not loud. Shen Jiaqi just heard it but couldn't hear it clearly. Although it was in his room, he still had to sit in the corner and wait for them to break up.

Several people said as they looked at him, and a younger-looking man asked him, "What's your blood type?"

"AB..."

The man nodded, "That's right."

After a while, several people stopped talking. Just now, the man asked, "Would you like to call Mu Bai over?"

"Mu Bai... He's in the hospital, Wan Qing's child... Forget it."

The other one also said, "Don't call him. The child thinks too much. If he knows, he may not be able to do anything."

Lao Qiu pouted, "Then tell him first?"

Another silence.

Shen Jiaqi was also very calm, as if she didn't know what they were talking about.

"Child, do you want to know about your biological parents?"

In the end, Uncle Wu was sent as a representative.

Shen Jiaqi nodded.

"Would you like to know if they... are destined to be punished?"

Shen Jiaqi frowned and said so mysteriously, is she shooting a costume drama or a Republic of China drama? What is destined to be punished?

"They... have all passed away. Not long after you were born, you didn't have a hundred days... We didn't mean to do that, we didn't want to..."

Shen Jiaqi's face has changed. Does the death of his biological parents have anything to do with these people in front of him?

Uncle Wu continued to say that Shen Jiaqi's mobile phone rang inappropriately, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

The call was from Lu Wanzhou. It's so late. Something must have happened to Lu Wanqing.

It doesn't happen--

"Okay, I'll be there right away. No, I remember the way."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiaqi's face was solemn, "I'm sorry, everyone, Lu Wanqing... I have to go and have a look first."

Then, before they could react, Shen Jiaqi had already grabbed her coat and ran out.

Several half-year-old men looked at each other in consters, "Isn't the child Wanqing a couple with Li Mubai?"

"Is Si Qing the child of this child?"

Several old men sighed for this discovery and shook their heads one after another and said, "Evil, evil..."

Shen Jiaqi ran all the way. He didn't care about Lu Wanqing. He wanted to drive out those messy ideas in his mind. He regretted a little. He should say that he didn't want to know. If he knew that his parents died tragically or something hidden in the world... How should he deal with himself?

The late autumn night was already very cold, but Shen Jiaqi still sweated.

At the door of the ward, Lu Siqing squatted there and cried, and there were only two empty beds left in the ward.

Lu Wanqing... Have you left yet?

Shen Jiaqi walked over and squatted down, held Lu Siqing in her arms, gently patted him on the back, and followed his anger for him. He knows that it's useless to say anything now. For teenagers, parents are his heaven and earth. For Lu Siqing, although he already has a father, his mother Lu Wanqing is still everything to him. Now... his world is empty...

After a while, several middle-aged men and women ran over with sad faces. They should all be relatives of the Lu family, right? Among them, the person who is very similar to Lu Wanqing and Lu Wanzhou is their aunt, right?

Seeing him, the woman came over and patted him gently on the shoulder, "Mu Bai, just come back. Wan Qing can also leave at ease."