Human bloodline
What kind of link is it exactly?
People who are related by blood,
Is there really such a thing as telepathy?
As a doctor, Jiang Yuping didn't know why her daughter had this feeling.
But she had to accept it; her daughter's intuition was very accurate.
She was really shocked!
The daughter used the phrase "was handcuffed and taken away by the police."
She didn't know how to explain it to her daughter.
Does he completely deny that he was the murderer who killed Liu Han?
If I completely deny it, it won't be long before I'm taken away by the police again, and my identity as a murderer will be confirmed. Wouldn't that mean I'm lying to my daughter?
Therefore, Jiang Yuping neither admitted nor denied it.
She simply reached out and hugged her daughter, then asked:
"Qiuyue, are you having a fight with Liang Guoping?"
Jiang Yuping felt that at this moment, it would be better to change the subject and focus of her daughter's attention.
Besides, this is the infirmary after all. It would be inappropriate to discuss whether or not one is the murderer of Liu Han here, and it would be easy for outsiders to overhear and arouse unnecessary suspicion.
Although Qiuyue is young, how could she possibly outplay her mother?
What a joke! Jiang Yuping, whose memories have been restored, was a special agent trained in the Mei Agency during her teenage years!
"Mom, why did I have a fight with Liang Guoping? Don't go off-topic. Tell your daughter what I'm feeling."
Qiuyue was not fooled, as if she had seen through her mother's intentions.
Jiang Yuping glanced towards the door, then asked in a low voice:
"Qiuyue, do you think it's appropriate for my daughter and me to discuss the murderer here? This is a medical room, a workplace, and everything here is justified. If things are really as you feel—"
Before Jiang Yuping could finish speaking, Wei Hong pushed open the door and walked in.
Upon seeing this, Qiu Yue naturally couldn't continue discussing the topic of the murderer with her mother, so she greeted Wei Hong instead.
Wei Hong looked at Qiu Yue and asked with a smile:
"Qiuyue, what brings you to the infirmary? Are you looking for your mother's milk?"
Wei Hong liked to joke, but Qiu Yue blushed as she listened.
“Aunt Wei Hong, I’m already at work, why would I need milk? I just finished my day shift and wanted to come see my mom. I’ll go home with her in a bit.”
Wei Hong suddenly remembered the scene of seeing Qiu Yue and Liang Guoping sharing an oil-paper umbrella on that rainy day, and looked at Qiu Yue and asked:
"Qiuyue, let me tell you honestly, Aunt Wei, are you dating Liang Damin's son, Liang Guoping?"
Yes, Wei Hong used the term "dating" rather than "being in a relationship," after all, she can be considered a semi-intellectual.
Qiuyue immediately shook her head in denial.
"Aunt Wei, that's not true at all. We are just ordinary revolutionary comrades, with only ordinary revolutionary friendship and working-class feelings."
Wei Hong laughed at Qiu Yue:
"Hehe, Qiuyue, revolutionary love and marriage can also arise from the relationship between revolutionary comrades and revolutionary friendship. I have high hopes for Liang Guoping. You guys keep up the good work."
Before Qiuyue could respond, Wei Hong took out the meal tickets she had bought, one stack of which was tied up with rubber bands.
Then it was handed to Jiang Yuping.
"Yuping, these are the meal tickets I bought for you. Count them."
Despite having a huge problem on her mind, Jiang Yuping always managed to present a flawless facade in front of her best friend.
She put the meal tickets in the drawer, looked at her best friend, and said:
"Wei Hong, I don't trust you. Are you afraid you'll embezzle my meal tickets?"
"That's not necessarily true; human desires are invisible."
"Don't try to play dumb with me, Qiuyue is right here."
"No, what's wrong with you lately? You seem so distracted."
Jiang Yuping immediately denied it and changed the subject:
“Wei Hong, do I have one? By the way, tomorrow is the weekend. Why don’t you tell your husband Lao Xiao that Lao Qiu and I are at home, and we’ll cook a few dishes so that your husband Lao Xiao can have a couple of drinks with Qiu Yue’s dad? It seems like they haven’t had a drink together in a long time.”
"Yuping, I feel bad that I'm always drinking at your house. Tomorrow I'll cook a few dishes and invite your whole family over for drinks."
“Wei Hong, there are seven people in my family and two people in yours. It won’t work if we come to your house, we have to come to my house. If you’re embarrassed, just have your husband Lao Xiao bring two bottles of liquor when he comes over, that’ll be fine. Also, bring two kinds of braised dishes, I have no objection.”
Upon hearing this arrangement, Wei Hong readily agreed.
"That's fine too. When I get home tonight, I'll talk to Lao Xiao about whether it's noon or evening tomorrow."
Jiang Yuping thought for a moment and said:
"Let's do it tonight then, there's more time then."
Wei Hong turned to look at Qiu Yue, but said to Jiang Yuping:
“Yuping, isn’t your precious daughter Qiuyue dating Liang Guoping? Your old Qiuyue and Liang Damin are drinking buddies and chess partners, so why not invite Liang Damin over too? Wouldn’t it be more lively with more people?”
Jiang Yuping seemed to have forgotten the important matter on her mind and readily agreed.
She even felt in her heart that the days when her family could eat with Wei Hong and her husband and Liang Damin might not be long, and might even come to an abrupt end.
Moreover, Jiang Yuping knew that Wei Hong was her best friend, and that Liang Damin and her husband Qiu Jingwen had a very good relationship.
If, in case,
One day, her identity as a murderer was discovered by Shao Jian and his team, and she was locked up in jail awaiting sentencing.
Alternatively, if her husband Qiu Jingwen's identity as a Kuomintang agent is also exposed, then Liang Damin and Wei Hong, out of consideration for their past relationship, might be able to offer some support to their children. Even if they can't openly support them, they should be able to show concern for them behind the scenes.
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