Chapter 520 Mother and Child Reunion
It has to be said that Qingfeng's ability to hook up with girls is not simple, but with just a few words, he coaxed that girl named Xiaoyuan into a fog, saying everything. Not only did he clearly explain the situation of the girl named Ye Wen's home, but even her home address was tricked out by Qingfeng.
If he wanted to know why Ye Wen looked at him like that, the only way was to follow her secretly, and there would always be clues. After paying the bill, Ye Qian and Qingfeng left the restaurant and drove towards Ye Wen's home. On the way, Ye Qian called Jack, asking him to retrieve all the information about Hua Jie and Lei Jiang as soon as possible, and then send him an email.
This kind of thing should not be difficult for Jack. Not only can Jack rely on his own computer technology to hack into the state secret database and transfer files, but the Spike's intelligence department also sends a lot of information to Jack every day. I believe that there is no problem at all after checking the background information of these two people.
After cooperating with Li Jitian for so long, Li Jitian has always been in charge of the operation, Ye Qian also felt that he should do something. If he had participated in what happened last time, maybe he wouldn't have lost so badly. It doesn't matter if you lose once, but Ye Qian will never let the same thing happen to him twice. Now that I have come to Hn Province, it means that this place will be my own world from now on. Moreover, the geographical location of Hn Province is very special, and Ye Qian also wants to use the special status of Hn Province to open up the Heaven and Earth Bridge.
Tw is also a small island, but it can develop so well, Ye Qian believes that hn province can also do it. With the intermediary of hn province, Ye Qian can use sea shipping to directly reach countries such as Singapore, Thailand, Indonesia, Manila, etc., and it is also adjacent to the am administrative region. Such a good place, Ye Qian doesn't want to let it go.
More importantly, Ye Qian also wanted to make another breakthrough in his career. In fact, the underground forces of Langya are not developing very well, and there are not many profitable businesses. Now that Li Wei needs a lot of funds to develop, Ye Qian must legalize, collectivize, and modernize the underground economy of Langya.
Ye Wen's house lived at the junction of urban and rural areas in hk city. The house was leaky, and it looked like it might collapse at any time. When Ye Qian and Qingfeng arrived by car, they could hear bursts of cries from inside, including Ye Wen's cries of persuasion, and the cries of a middle-aged woman begging for death. It's so horrific, it's unbearable to be moved.
"Boss, how are you doing now? Are you going in?" Qingfeng asked.
"Since you're here, of course you have to go in." Ye Qian said, "There's a supermarket over there, go buy some gifts. It's your first time visiting, so don't leave empty-handed."
"Hey, boss, you seem to be visiting your mother-in-law." Qingfeng said with a laugh.
"The first time I saw my mother-in-law never gave a gift. Hurry up, and I will kick you if you talk too much." Ye Qian made a gesture to kick him, and Qingfeng hurriedly ran towards the supermarket. Thinking of what he said just now, Ye Qian couldn't help but smile slightly, as if he had never given a gift to his mother-in-law for the first time, whether it was Lin Rourou's mother, or Qin Yue's and Zhao Ya's mothers, Not delivered.
Not long after, Qingfeng came back with a hand full of gifts, and the two walked towards Ye Wen's house. This is the junction of urban and rural areas, and the houses are all single-family villas. Only Ye Wen's family has a one-story house, and it is very dilapidated. The door was left open, and the two walked in directly.
There was an obvious smell of medicine in the room, which was obviously caused by Ye Wen's mother taking medicine all the year round. The furnishings inside are also very simple and shabby. Seeing this scene, Ye Qian couldn't help thinking of the scene when he lived with his father when he was a child, and he lived in such a house at that time. It's just that the family was very lively at that time. Although the days were bitter, there was a kind of warmth and laughter at home.
After knocking on the bedroom door, it opened quickly. Seeing Ye Qian and Qingfeng, Ye Wen couldn't help being slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "How do you know that I live here? What can you do with me?"
"Xiaowen, who is it?" The middle-aged woman on the bed said weakly.
"Oh, mom, they are my friends." Ye Wen turned around and said. But the moment Ye Wen turned around, the middle-aged woman lying on the bed saw Ye Qian, her whole body was shocked, her expression was astonished and excited. Ye Qian naturally also saw the woman on the bed, and the vague impression in his mind suddenly became clear, as if he had seen this woman before.
"Xiao...Xiaoqian? Is it you? Is it you?" The woman said with an excited expression as she struggled to sit up. Ye Wen hurriedly turned around and helped her mother to sit up.
Hearing such a title, Ye Qian's expression was obviously a little surprised and stunned, and the intimacy of this title was beyond words. Qingfeng also had a dazed face, and looked at Ye Qian in surprise.
To stabilize his mind, Ye Qian walked over slowly and said, "Auntie, how do you know my name?"
"Slap!" Suddenly, the middle-aged woman slapped Ye Qian's face fiercely, and immediately, a palm print appeared on Ye Qian's face. This startled Ye Wen, and hurriedly said: "Mom, what are you doing, why are you beating someone for no reason?" Then she hurriedly apologized to Ye Qian and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, my mother may It was a misunderstanding."
After seeing the middle-aged woman's actions, Qingfeng's first reaction was to rush forward to teach her a lesson, but just after taking two steps, Ye Qian stopped her with his hand.
"Tell me, why haven't you come home for so long? Do you still have my mother and sister in your heart?" The middle-aged woman said sharply.
Ye Qian was at a loss, but he still held back his temper and said, "Auntie, I think you made a mistake."
"Yeah, mom, he just has the same name as my brother. Besides, it's been almost twenty years, and my brother's appearance must have changed a lot." Ye Wen echoed.
"He was born to me, no matter how he changes, I can recognize him." The middle-aged woman said, "My mother was wrong back then. She didn't protect you well and let you be taken away. But even if you hate me, The hatred for so many years should be gone, right? Do you know that I think of you day and night, my Xiaoqian. Every time I think of you, my mother’s heart feels like being bit by bit with a knife Why? Why did you torture me? Why didn't you come back for so many years?"
Ye Wen gave Ye Qian an apologetic look, and then said to the middle-aged woman: "Mom, this is really not my brother. Besides, my brother was only eight years old. After so many years, even if he wants to come back, he doesn't remember Where is my home? Moreover, we have also moved, and he couldn’t find it even if he wanted to find it.”
"How could he forget? He is Ye Zhengran's son, and he has never forgotten since he was a child. How could he not remember?" the middle-aged woman said.
Ye Wen looked at Ye Qian apologetically, not knowing what to say. She knew very well that her mother, An Si, had been bedridden for so many years, and it was inevitable that she would feel a little melancholy in her heart. She also often saw her mother crying secretly looking at her brother's photo alone at night, saying that she was sorry for him and her father Ye Zhengran.
Seeing Ye Qian's cheeks becoming more and more red and swollen, An Si stretched out her hand to caress it, and said softly: "Xiao Qian, does it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my mother's fault that she shouldn't have left you alone. , can you forgive mom?"
Ye Qian was a little dumbfounded by her abnormal behavior, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Qingfeng, who shrugged slightly, and turned his head away, as if to say, this is your own fault, who told you to come here It's for Ye Wen. Ye Qian is also a little confused now, not sure if this woman is a little crazy, she seems to be speaking incoherently.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian calmly said, "Auntie, is your son lost? What are the characteristics of him?"
"Is there any feature on your body that I don't know? You want to test me. Although your mother is sick, her brain is not bad. I remember you have a sword-shaped birthmark on your left arm, right? To be more precise , That's not a birthmark, it was made by your father." An Si said with a slight smile.
As soon as these words came out, both Ye Qian and Qingfeng couldn't help but tremble. Indeed, there is a sword-shaped mark on Ye Qian's left arm. Back then, Langya's brothers made fun of it, saying that Ye Qian was born as a mercenary and was destined to kill people. Otherwise, how could there be such a thing? What about the sword-shaped birthmark?
However, there are quite a few people who know that Ye Qian has this sword-shaped mark on his arm, and he can't just use this mark to prove that the other party is his mother. Restraining the excitement in his heart, Ye Qian took a deep breath, and then asked: "Then there are no other characteristics?"
"Of course there is. You don't remember. You can't eat shrimp since you were a child. As long as you eat shrimp, you will have itchy rashes all over your body. Is it still the same now? After so many years, it should be better?" An Si said.
"Is what she said right, Boss?" Qingfeng leaned close to Ye Qian's ear and asked in a low voice.
Ye Qian was completely stunned at this time, indeed, he did have such a problem, even if he went to eat seafood now, Ye Qian would never touch shrimp. I remember when Ye Qian was young, he ate shrimp once, and got a rash all over his body, so scared that his father carried him around and knocked on the doors of other clinics in the middle of the night. Not many people know about this matter, since that time, Ye Qian has never touched shrimps again.