Chapter 77: 077

At the entrance of the messy and dirty alley, a lame wooden table was placed, the legs of the table were cushioned with tiles, barely maintaining balance, the desktop was covered with grease and stains, and the original color of the table was no longer clear.
But the few people sitting at the table didn't care about it at all, and could not wait to reach out and shuffle their cards.
In the mahjong collision of "Wah La La", a crooked man glanced at a small stack of banknotes in front of the opposite woman and suddenly said, "Lao Zhu, how is your Jiang Tianyuan?"
Zhu Xiuchun's fingers were slightly paused, and within a second, he continued to rub mahjong with a numb expression: "Not very good, the doctor said he was dying."
"Isn't it?" said a white and fat aunt next to her. "Isn't it that your son-in-law is super powerful? You can't run out of money, where do you want to go, where do you want to see?"
"Yeah." Zhu Xiuchun lowered his eyes and quickly coded the mahjong.
"Then why can't you cure Jiang Tianyuan?" said another man with a cigarette in his mouth.
Zhu Xiuchun threw the dice hard: "Life and death are fatal, and all diseases can be cured with money? Then the rich do not have to die, and the world is not in disorder?"
"It's a set of words." The man with a crooked mouth snorted softly. "Aren't you bragging?"
Zhu Xiuchun raised his eyelids and looked at him, his eyes were very angry: "What am I blowing?"
"Ah, hey, say a few words, play mahjong." Aunt Bai Fat persuaded, paused, but continued to fire, "However, you are also strange, old Zhu, your daughter married such a good family , Please go to enjoy the blessings, you don’t even go, even the mahjong hall will not enter, run to play with us two small mahjong, you used to not even play 20... what is the picture?"
Listening to these words is polite, the intensity of the face is not light at all.
Zhu Xiuchun stretched his face tightly and hummed out of his nose: "Jiang Tianyuan's things made me want to understand that everything must be adequate. Drinking can't be over, playing mahjong is the same. Gambling...It's affectionate, gambling hurts. Quit, I can't quit, can't I just play small mahjong?"
Everyone here knew that she had no money to play small mahjong here, but she couldn't pick out anything wrong with these words.
"The same is true." The man with a crooked mouth played a mahjong. "However, why didn't your daughter-in-law come back to see you? They come back to accompany you, you don't have to be so bored, you can only play mahjong all day?"
"They...work busy." Zhu Xiuchun glanced at the mahjong just now, "Oh, two cylinders, I want a bar..."
"It's late." The thin man next to him stopped her busy. "It's already the next round. What do you want?"
Zhu Xiuchun withdrew his hand reluctantly.
"Isn't your daughter still studying?" Aunt Bai Chuan put her words together again, "How can you be busy? Shouldn't you..."
The three looked at each other and suddenly said in unison: "Don't you recognize your mother?"
"Nonsense!" Zhu Xiuchun shouted inwardly.
"This kind of thing, everyone has long eyes, and you can see, what role do you yell at us?" Aunt Bai Chuan's eyes dribbled, and encouraged, "If I said, you are counseling, so good conditions , Being bluffed by others, if I were... no matter who you are, don’t give money? Then I will expose your bad things! The more rich, the more you care about face..."
"Ms. Zhu." A cold voice interrupted the white aunt.
Several people raised their heads and saw a young man standing next to him, obviously a handsome gentleman with a gentle look, but his eyes were like a sword with a sheath, and there was a chill when he encountered it.
Suddenly quiet around.
The young man's eyelids flicked and slowly swept across the faces of several people: "I seem to have heard just now, do you have any opinions about the family affairs of my wife?"
Several people didn't understand who he called his "my wife", but it was not easy to get annoyed at first glance, and Qi Qi shook his head: "No, no, absolutely not."
"It's fine if not." The young man bowed his head to Zhu Xiuchun. "Ms. Zhu, please move. My husband wants to see you."
Zhu Xiuchun didn't dare to say more, and followed him forward, only to find out that there was a car parked at the alleyway.
They can't get a specific car, but it's not cheap when you look at the style.
The car door was open, Zhu Xiuchun glanced timidly, and saw Gu Yanfeng sitting in the back seat, suddenly agitated, the first reaction was to rush to excuse: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything bad about you, I said everything. It's a good word..."
"Don't be afraid, come up." Gu Yanfeng said, "I have something to tell you."
Zhuo Jun pulled the door for her.
Zhu Xiuchun took a deep breath, and then got into the car with dithering.
Zhuo Jun stood beside him before the car drove away.
Zhu Xiuchun grabbed his shirt and wrote the uneasiness on his face.
"Long story short." Gu Yanfeng said directly, "I want to ask you, where did you find Jiang Mi?"
When Leng Buding heard this question, Zhu Xiuchun's complexion changed slightly: "Trash... What's wrong with the trash can?"
"Where is the trash can?" Gu Yanfeng glanced at her, "I want a specific address."
Zhu Xiuchun's forehead was stained with sweat: "A trash can at the foot of Qingling Temple."
Gu Yanfeng's pupil shrank slightly: "Is it a mountain or a mountain?"
"It is indeed Yamashita." Zhu Xiuchun said definitely.
Gu Yanfeng was undecided and continued to ask: "When Jiang Mi is picked up, can there be anything to prove her identity around her?"
"No." Zhu Xiuchun said.
Gu Yanfeng didn't believe it: "Really?"
Zhu Xiuchun pressed his lips tightly and shook his head hard.
"You should know that I am not a good person and cruel." Gu Yanfeng rubbed his knuckles and said with his eyes down, "I advise you to think more clearly."
The sweat stains on Zhu Xiuchun's forehead condensed into beads of sweat, and she said tremblingly: "There is really nothing on Jiang Mi."
"Don't you? Is there somewhere else?" Gu Yanfeng singled out the loophole in her words.
Zhu Xiuchun sat down, but did not speak directly.
Gu Yanfeng thought about it and said, "I found out that your husband was a goldsmith in his early years."
Zhu Xiuchun shook violently, glanced at him in panic, and quickly lowered his head.
"More than ten years ago, after the two of you picked up a child, the days suddenly became rich, and your husband would no longer work as a goldsmith." Gu Yanfeng said lightly, "If you have one more child, your life should be more difficult. , But you suddenly became rich. I heard that it was because you sold some gold, silver and jade articles? Where did it come from? Did you pick it up?"
He glanced at Zhu Xiuchun: "I have found this one. Does it make sense to lie again?"
Zhu Xiuchun wiped his sweat and breathed slowly, saying, "Jiang Mi is indeed not Miss Hejia."
Gu Yanfeng said: "How do you know the He family?"
"He...Mr. He has searched all the children of the adoptive family over the years. My family was originally picked under the hill of Qingling Temple. How could he never check it? Not only did he come, even Qingling Master Yuan Yi of the temple also came to check." Zhu Xiuchun emphasized again, "Ximei is indeed not a child of the He family."
Gu Yanfeng really didn't expect He Yunyong and Yuan Yi to be here.
Is he really sensitive and worried?
Still wrong, too many coincidences.
"You don't have to look at him from the left and right, and answer my question just now." Gu Yanfeng's voice sank slightly, "Where did you sell the gold, silver and jade articles?"
Zhu Xiuchun watched him biting, and had to tell the truth: "It was indeed picked up by us..."
Twenty years ago, Zhu Xiuchun and Jiang Tianyuan had just been married shortly before.
However, after more than a year of marriage, the couple had no children and went to the hospital for an examination. The results were shocking-neither of them could have children.
There are a lot of infertility, and it is really rare to encounter those who can't have children. But in this way, neither of them can complain about each other, so there is no divorce.
But in the end he was still unwilling. Hearing the Qingling Temple's experience, the two went to burn incense to worship the Buddha during the Spring Festival, praying for a child.
When the incense burned out, the two went the wrong way and found a bag of things on the edge of a cliff, which seemed to be all for babies. Baby bottles, diapers, buddha beads, jade pendants, a few silver bracelets, a longevity lock... Jiang Tianyuan is a goldsmith, not to mention anything else, that longevity lock he knows the goods, saying it is worth at least 10 Million.
The 100,000 yuan almost 20 years ago is really a huge sum of money, not to mention other things. The diapers look golden.
The couple became greedy and hid their things to be swallowed, but before they left, they heard a noise, as if they had lost their children. The two did not see the child at all, and they were afraid that they would not be able to take things out at this time, and they were greedy with greed, so they hurried down the road from the path. As a result, as soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I saw a child beside the roadside trash can with a bluish complexion.
The small cotton-padded jacket wrapped around the child was torn and dirty, and it was not at the same level as what they had picked up before. They guessed that the child was not lost by the man on the mountain.
Jiang Tianyuan didn't want to control it, but Zhu Xiuchun thought that they couldn't have children, they just got a huge sum of money when they went to ask for a child, and picked up a child. It's better to pick it up and raise it, maybe you will enjoy the blessing of this child in the future.
So the two picked up the child.
Not long after they returned home, they heard that it was a big family who lost their children at Qingling Temple, and they seemed to be very rich.
After the couple calmed down, their minds became active, and they decided to conceal the money before sending the children to the He family.
In case he is really a child of the He family, he can still make a fortune.
Jiang Tianyuan was a goldsmith, and he changed his lock into a small gold bar. As for other things, it has not moved for the time being.
Arriving at the He's house, it can be said that they did not see the Golden Lock, and they could not find the trace anyway.
But before waiting for them to go to the He family, the He family first came to the door. They only glanced at the child that Zhu Xiuchun had picked up, and they were sure that they had not lost it. A group of people turned around and left, and the two Zhu Jiang had no chance to speak. Naturally, those gold, silver and jade articles have no chance to come out.
Determined that Jiang Mi is not a child of the He family, Zhu Xiuchun had to raise it himself. As for those valuable things, they sold them one by one, and sold them one after another. Because long life locks are removed, the rest are not unique, and the time to sell things spans several years, so they have not attracted attention.
As for Jiang Mi, Zhu Xiuchun and his wife were fresh at first, but they took it seriously for a few days. But she was in poor health, and she was sick all the time, and it cost money to get sick. After more than a few times, the couple were unhappy and simply let themselves die. Who knows that this child is probably a lifeless man. When he is treated well, he is not as precious as a pet.
Since they learned that they were not able to bear children, the couple lost a lot of hope, and because they had spare money at home, Jiang Tianyuan didn't work seriously in the gold shop. Eventually, he was fired and started drunk. When Zhu Xiuchun took the children, he learned to play mahjong and became addicted.
In the first few years, they had money and the family had a good life. They didn't care much about Jiang Mi, but they didn't swear. But with the increase in expenses and no income, no amount of money will soon be lost. Life at home was tight, Zhu Xiuchun's couple spread their anger on Jiang Mei's head, and they scolded him.
It was not until Jiang Mi grew up that it appeared a sign. They thought of the original package of gold, silver and jade, and then they set up their minds to let her marry a wealthy man, before they no longer hit her face.
"I confess that at the beginning, we really did not be kind." Zhu Xiuchun finished all the secrets, but calmly, "but the matter has passed for so many years, it is useless to say... nothing else, Jiang Mi is indeed not Miss Hejia."
Gu Yanfeng listened to this for a while and felt that Zhu Xiuchun was not lying.
In the past, it's too late to say right or wrong. Gu Yanfeng didn't have much entanglement: "So, did you find the golden lock in orange shape?"
"Yes." Zhu Xiuchun nodded, and thought for a while, then said, "I picked it up and sold everything else. There is a small handkerchief left at home. If you want it, I'll get it."
Gu Yanfeng: "Good."
Zhu Xiuchun quickly took a small handkerchief back, pure cotton, because it has been stored for too long, it has already yellowed. However, the orange pattern embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief can still be seen with meticulous and fine stitches.
Gu Yanfeng gathered his handkerchief and glanced at Zhu Xiuchun.
Zhu Xiuchun wanted to say something, opened his mouth and closed it again.
Gu Yanfeng didn't tell her much and got on the bus and left.
"Go to Leguo." Gu Yanfeng said to Zhuo Jun.
Zhuo Jun set up the navigation and asked, "Is it really Miss He's Miss?"
Gu Yanfeng checked Jiang Mi's life experience in recent days, Zhuo Jun ran a lot of roads, so he knew about it.
Gu Yanfeng shook his head: "This is very strange, I want to see Uncle He first."
He Yunyong had just finished the meeting and heard that Gu Yanfeng was coming, and immediately invited him to the office.
"Uncle He, you look at this handkerchief." Gu Yanfeng opened the door immediately and handed the handkerchief to the past.
He Yunyong was originally sitting, and when he saw the handkerchief, he stood up at once, grabbed Gu Yanfeng's clothes, and his eyes were almost staring out: "Where did it come from?"
"It's orange?" Gu Yanfeng asked.
He Yunyong nodded, his eyes were already red: "Where did you come from?"
"Sit down first, don't be excited, listen to me slowly." Gu Yanfeng pressed him back into his seat, and said Zhu Xiuchun's words, focusing on the point.
He Yunyong stood up again with a "brush" and rushed out to find someone.
"Uncle He, don't be excited." Gu Yanfeng hurriedly pulled him, "You listen to me finish talking."
He Yunyong calmed down a little, he rubbed his forehead, and suddenly looked up again, looking at Gu Yanfeng with disbelief: "So, is it... oranges?"
Gu Yanfeng: "It should not be."
He Yunyong was reluctant to believe: "Why is there such a coincidence? It must be Mi Mi! Right! Mi Mi surnamed Jiang, you know, my sister-in-law is also surnamed Jiang!"
"Uncle He." Gu Yanfeng pressed him back to his seat again. "Do you look like Uncle Dahe and auntie?"
He Yunyong bounced several times,
It really is not like this, otherwise he would get up early.
"There is a way." Gu Yanfeng came all the way and had preliminary plans. "In addition to the paternity test, there is also a kinship test. Can Uncle He know?"
The so-called kinship test is to identify whether the two are related, but this result will not be too accurate. Simply put, if there is no blood relationship, it can be identified, but it is not true uncle and nephew, but it may not be identified.
"I know." He Yunyong nodded slowly.
Brother He and sister-in-law of the He family have been missing for many years, and their DNA has been difficult to find again, so they cannot do a paternity test with Jiang Mi. But He Yunyong is present, and can be related to Jiang Mi.
If the two are not related by blood, it can prove that Zhu Xiuchun did not lie. If the two have a blood relationship... then make the next step.
"Yes." He Yunyong exhaled for a long time. "That's going to be troublesome."
Gu Yanfeng took out a small box from his pocket and opened it with long black hair.
"This is Xunmi's hair." Gu Yanfeng handed him the box. "I'll accompany you to do the identification."