Chapter 17:

"Where is Zhuang Yan now?" Qin Ruoshui asked aloud.
Without opening the door, he also noticed that there was no one in Zhuang Yan's room.
"It's time to punch in the gym," Qin Butler's hands put on the handles behind the wheelchair and asked, "Do you want to see it?"
"Go and see what he does."
Qin Ruoshui turned the wheelchair under him in a direction and went to the small garden outside the villa. Qin's housekeeper originally followed him. Qin Ruoshui said: "You don't have to follow me."
The housekeeper Qin stopped and watched the figure of Qin Ruoshui disappear in the flower field.
Spring has already arrived, and there is a greenery in the garden. The eyes of the morning spill over the courtyard. The gardeners are holding various tools in their hands to trim some flying branches in the garden. Qin Ruoshui runs along the white pebbles. The path kept moving forward. Through the glass at the end of the corridor on the second floor, he could see that the Qin housekeeper went to the third floor. According to the past habits, he would not come down in a short time.
Qin Ruoshui hesitated and controlled the wheelchair under him to return along the same path.
The working gardeners stopped their movements and looked at Qin Ruoshui's back with long necks curiously. You know that Mr. Qin never came out to visit the garden alone in the morning. Why did he suddenly drop Qin's housekeeper today?
Qin Ruoshui returned to the villa. The warm sunlight illuminates the huge villa, and the back door is covered with green trees. I can see the distant lake sparkling in the gap between the leaves. Although the servants are curious Qin Mr. Hu is here alone, but they are all professionally trained and dare not step forward to have too much communication with him.
Qin Ruoshui pretended to be an inspection, inspected several workshops on the first floor one by one, and finally walked toward the fitness room.
He didn't come to see Zhuang Yan, he just didn't come to the gym for a long time and wanted to see if there was anything missing here.
But what he did not expect was that Qin Butler, who should be working on the third floor, appeared at the other end of the corridor at this time. When he walked over to see Qin Ruoshui, he smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and it was almost difficult to reveal The found cunning greeted Qin Ruoshui: "What a coincidence, sir."
Qin Ruoshui: "..."
What a coincidence?
"Are you also visiting Mr. Zhuang?"
Qin Ruoshui said expressionlessly: "No."
The sound of punching came from the fitness room. The sound was fast and heavy, one after another. When there was almost no interruption, the gym door was half-covered, and you could see the people inside with a light push What are you doing.
Qin Ruoshui put his hand on the handrail and planned to leave the place immediately. The Qin manager asked, "Don't you look at it?"
What catches your eyes?
"Look at the level of Mr. Zhuang's boxing."
After a long time, Qin Ruoshui's hand was taken back, as if to be persuaded by Qin's housekeeper. Qin's housekeeper went up and opened the door.
There is only Zhuang Yan in the fitness room. He wears a black T-shirt and a pair of red boxing gloves on his hand. His expression is solemn and meticulous. His fist hits the pear ball with a frustrated voice.
Sunlight spread from the south window, and Zhuang Yan left a dark silhouette in Qin Ruoshui's sight.
Qin Ruoshui only felt that the scene before him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
His memory has always been good. It stands to reason that he should never forget if he has actually seen him somewhere. It must not be that he met such a person during courtship. Accompany him to play pear on the seabed.
That's a fantasy.
Zhuang Yan focused on the pear ball in front of him, not paying attention to the arrival of Qin Ruoshui.
He got up early today. He ran five kilometers first. Now he is doing pear ball exercises. Before lunch, he has half an hour of rope skipping training and an hour of pace practice.
He arranged all his time to be full, he should actually find a professional coach, but Zhou Fei can also guide him for a while.
So even if he lives with someone he likes now, he has almost no extra time to hook up with him.
The sound of the beating reverberated in the fitness room. After a long time, Zhuang Yan's face was sweating, but his movements were not slack.
Qin Ruoshui withdrew his eyes and whispered to the Qin butler around him: "He reported the boxing match?"
"Yes, sir."
Qin Ruoshui did not speak anymore. Qin Butler pushed him back to the third floor. He still thought of the book he found at the entrance of Zhuang Yan. According to the book, Zhuang Yan should soon be in his own Leave a comment in the circle of friends, and you must let Qin Butler take a good look at the time, whether the content of the book is used for yourself.
Qin Ruoshui gave a sigh, and the Qin Butler blinked inexplicably, not knowing what he was thinking.
But then Qin Ruoshui suddenly remembered that he and Zhuang Yan had not added WeChat to each other. He thought about it and conveyed his meaning to Qin's stewards.
Butler Qin immediately understood: "Sir, do you want to enforce the law?"
Qin Ruoshui glanced at the Qin Butler, but today's Qin Butler seems too talkative.
Butler Qin immediately shut up and was beautiful alone.
At noon Zhuang Yan rested, butler Qin came to look for him. According to Qin Ruoshui's meaning, he gave him a note and told him, "Mr. Zhuang, this is Mr. WeChat. Please add it. If you need anything, Will contact you on WeChat. "
Zhuang Yan took the note and nodded. He thought that, like Qin Ruoshui, who looked like a person who did not eat fireworks on earth, should not even use his mobile phone. He did not expect WeChat.
Every time Qin Butler called him Mr. Zhuang, he actually felt a little awkward. After putting away the paper, Zhuang Yan said to Qin Butler: "Qin Butler, just call me Zhuang Yan."
Butler Qin nodded and patted Zhuang Yan's shoulder, hesitantly, he seemed to have something to say, but finally shook his head and said nothing.
Qin Ruoshui was sitting on the rocking chair, and the warm sunlight fell on him. The screen of the mobile phone on the side table lit up. He glanced at it, and there was a notice: Zhuang Yan asked to add you as a friend.
He took the phone and took a look at it. Zhuang Yan's head was a little raccoon cat, standing up, two small paws hooked in front, and his big yellow eyes looked a pitiful smell.
Qin Ruoshui threw the phone back on the desktop.
Once you get your WeChat, you can't wait to apply for a friend.
However, he had to dry him for a while, but it turned out that it was four or five hours. After the evening, Qin Ruoshui finally reluctantly agreed.
After seeing the prompt message on the mobile phone, Zhuang Yan immediately clicked into Qin Ruoshui's circle of friends, but it was blank and clean, and there was nothing.
Although this is in line with Mr. Qin's design, he is still somewhat disappointed.
In the evening, Zhuang Yan lay in bed after exercising, and opened the dialog with Qin Ruoshui, but he did n’t know how to start a conversation with Qin Ruoshui. He felt that no matter what he sent, he might make the other person hate himself more. Tune it out and close, back and forth several times.
Mr. Qin looked at Zhuang Yan's name and said "the other party is typing ...", he boldly guessed whether Zhuang Yan was going to take the third step directly.
If he really sent himself those indecent pictures, he would dismiss him tomorrow.
However, he waited for more than ten minutes, Zhuang Yan did not send the message, and even the line next to the name disappeared.
So what was he doing just now?
Qin Ruoshui: "..."
...
At midnight, Mrs. Wen suddenly awakened from her dream, and Mr. Wen also opened her eyes, looking at the back of Mrs. Wen sitting up, the moonlight reflected on her back, and Mr. Wen suddenly found that his wife seemed to be thin during this time. Quite a lot, he also sat up, took Mrs. Wen's shoulders and asked her, "Is there another nightmare?"
Mrs. Wen shook her head and said, "Do you remember that when we went to pick up Yushun in the countryside more than 20 years ago, when we saw a child in their neighbor's house, we stood on a small mound with arms The upper and lower faces are bruised, the bones of the thin body are protruding, and a pair of big eyes are looking at us fluttering. "
Mr. Wen asked: "What do you want to do with this?"
"I just saw the child in my dream. I don't know why. In dreams, I always think that it is our child. He suffered so much, but I failed to find him and take him home."
Mr. Wen didn't take what Mrs. Wen said seriously. He gently patted Mrs. Wen's back. "The parents are angry, and it's okay to occasionally beat the child."
"No," Mrs. Wen shook her head. "It was too hard, the child's mouth was cracked, and his clothes were worn and worn. I thought about whether I could adopt him home, but I was anxious to see me at that time. Yu Shun didn't control him. "
"When I go to that place again, I can't see the child."
Mr. Wen has n’t remembered the child for a long time, nor can he find the child in his memory, so he could n’t sympathize with Mrs. Wen, but he loves his wife, so he will feel a little bit uncomfortable.
Mrs. Wen sighed, "I just thought, if that child is our child ..."
Mr. Wen comforted: "No, we have done DNA identification many years ago."
"Don't Yushun also do DNA identification?"
"The hospital we were looking for this time is very reliable and will not make any mistakes, nor can they buy it."
"Did you take Luo Chen personally?"
"No, at that time I was afraid that the Qiu family would see something strange, so I took him a hair and secretly went to do the identification. I went to three hospitals. You can rest assured that the result is absolutely true." Speaking of which, Mr. Wen paused For a moment, I said to Mrs. Wen, "If you don't worry, we will go to the hospital in person and have another test."
Mrs. Wen didn't say anything. Mr. Wen took her in his arms. He didn't really understand Mrs. Wen, so he refrained and asked, "What are you afraid of?"
In fact, Mrs. Wen is not sure what she is afraid of. It seems that after Zhuang Yan came to Wen's house, she often felt that her children had suffered a lot in places where she could not see.
People really shouldn't do anything bad, now she only begs the child she found later, the one she never misses.
Mr. Wen repeatedly asked her to take Luo Chen to the hospital for a paternity test, but she was always afraid of it. If Luo Chen was not the child, how should she let herself go?
Mrs. Wen secretly made up her mind, and it would be the child ’s birthday in three days. When he finished his birthday, they would make other arrangements.