When they met again, he recognized her at a glance. On the surface, he remained still, but secretly, he had already fixed his gaze on her.
Zhang Moyan never expected the man she saved three y...
The house fell into deathly silence.
Zhang Moyan's hanging hands began to tremble, and then her whole body trembled. She looked down at the suitcase in Ms. Fujiwara's hand, her mind blank.
"I'm sorry, I'm going back to Tokyo tomorrow. I have some important work to do there, so I have to come meet your adoptive parents today to discuss some things."
Chen Guanfu said sorry, but his calm tone and upright posture did not show any apology at all.
Mother's belongings, adoptive parents... these words kept Zhang Feng and Huang Qin in shock for a long time.
Huang Qin was the first to react, fully understanding Chen Guanfu's intentions. She stepped forward, pushed Fujiwara Nanako aside, and protected Zhang Moyan behind her: "Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? The adoptive parents have found the wrong person!"
Fujiwara Nanako was pushed aside two steps. After she steadied herself, she bowed slightly, revealing the outward gentleness and inner determination of a Japanese woman. "We didn't find the wrong person. My husband is Miss Zhang's blood-related grandfather. We came here today to thank you and to tell you that we plan to bring Miss Zhang back to Japan to live in the future."
The straightforward language is concise and direct, like taking back something that rightfully belongs to you. No one knows whether this is intentional on Fujiwara Nanako's part, or simply a way of presenting things as a foreigner speaking Chinese without understanding rhetoric.
Zhang Moyan clearly felt Huang Qin's body stiffen. This person who was always sharp-tongued and never lost an argument was choked and speechless.
"Take your things and leave quickly!" Huang Qin suddenly swept away the gifts on the coffee table like a whirlwind.
"Mom..." Zhang Moyan called Huang Qin with concern.
"Get out!" Zhang Feng, who suddenly realized what was going on, grabbed the young man standing in front of Chen Guanfu and said, "Get out right now! You are not welcome in our house!"
"What grandpa? What Japan? Where did you come from?" Grandma trembled and went to the kitchen to grab a broom, and hit Fujiwara Nanako, "Get out!"
Jin Xueyang reacted and quickly held the old lady back: "Grandma, you can't do that! You can't hit people!"
"Get out of the way! I'm going to beat him to death!" Grandpa picked up the TV remote control and threw it at Chen Guanfu, but the burly young man who looked like a thug blocked it with a wave of his hand.
Looking at the young man's giant god-like defensive posture, Zhang Moyan instantly realized that this was the bodyguard brought by Chen Guanfu!
Chen Guanfu was obviously prepared to make things out of control here.
This realization made Zhang Moyan shudder. Thinking about it, Chen Guanfu had been silent since the unpleasant encounter at the appraisal center, but today he suddenly showed up at Zhang Feng and Huang Qin's homes. So what had he been doing all this time?
The answer is beyond doubt. He must be collecting information about the Zhang family and Zhang Moyan.
Zhang Moyan's heart sank. Chen Guanfu had come prepared! He must have found something profound, so he didn't try to use any roundabout ways to communicate, nor did he consider anyone's feelings. He just went straight in and broke up the family.
Zhang Feng and Huang Qin stared at Chen Guanfu in panic and nervousness, while his grandparents kept muttering to themselves, completely at a loss.
Seeing the family member who had raised her for so many years looking so terrified, Zhang Moyan felt a pang of pain in her heart. She clenched her fists and demanded to Chen Guanfu, "Who is your blood relative? Do you have any medical proof? How can you just casually claim someone without any evidence?"
Jin Xueyang also said: "Professor Chen, we really can't recognize our relatives like this. After all, uncle and aunt have adopted Mo Yan for so many years..."
"Doudou..." Zhang Feng and Huang Qin looked at Zhang Moyan in astonishment at the same time. After a long while, Zhang Fengbai stuttered and asked, "You, you know...?"
Only then did Zhang Moyan realize that something had been exposed, and Jin Xueyang quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late.
Zhang Moyan remained silent, her eyes red and her heart beating wildly.
In absolute silence, Chen Guanfu made a gesture to Fujiwara Nanako, and Fujiwara Nanako obediently stood aside, allowing Chen Guanfu and Zhang Moyan to face each other more directly.
"Since you deny it so much and are so determined that you have no relationship with me, why don't you do a DNA test? Maybe science can prove that we really have no grandparent-grandchild relationship." Chen Guanfu's voice was neither hurried nor slow. After decades of teaching career, his pronunciation was very fluent and clear.
Zhang Moyan was stunned by the question.
Chen Guanfu was really experienced. He blocked all her escape routes with just one sentence.
If she agreed to genetic testing, the results would confirm her relationship with Chen Guanfu. If she did not agree to genetic testing, it would indirectly prove that she was very clear about their relationship.
Zhang Moyan felt defeated after just the first round. She had no idea what more powerful moves Chen Guanfu had in store. Seeing Chen Guanfu calmly about to speak again, she blurted out, "Today is my mother's birthday!"
The voice that came out revealed too much pleading, which was completely different from the previous momentum. Chen Guanfu was about to say something but stopped himself in time.
He pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Moyan for a long time, as if he had weighed it over. Then he picked up a cane from the armrest of the sofa. The young man next to him hurried forward to help him, but he waved his hand to decline.
When Chen Guanfu stood up, he was surprisingly tall. Although his right leg was still in a cast, his meticulous dress and temperament still showed the outstanding style of a university professor on the podium.
"I'm sorry, I was so rude today. Let's talk about this later. We'll take our leave now." Chen Guanfu's apology was more genuine this time. "But," he looked around at everyone and then fixed his eyes on Zhang Moyan, "I am your true family. I am definitely doing this for your own good."
The young man pushed a wheelchair for him, and Chen Guanfu sat in it. Under the murderous gaze of the Zhang family, he took the suitcase from Fujiwara Nanako and looked up at Zhang Moyan again: "These relics are just your mother's childhood toys. If even you don't want them, then please throw them away!"
After saying that, he placed the suitcase on the coffee table.