Chapter 220 I know who you are, you're Daddy
With a loud bang, only Mu Jiaojiao remained in the room.
Her knuckles were bluish-white, and there were bits of dry skin embedded in her nails, left from scratching the sofa. She was completely unaware of it, letting the dull pain ferment along with the emptiness in her heart.
She stared intently at the closed door, then closed her eyes in anguish.
After leaving, Wei Chizheng didn't rest. He started looking for information about Wei Chizheng everywhere, but he found very little information, not even a single publicly available photo.
However, during the investigation, various news items about Wei Jing came to light.
In contrast to the low profile of the Wei family, Wei Jing is an exception. He frequently appears at various events and is often interviewed by the media and reporters.
He clicked on an interview video, and that face, that face that Wei Chizheng was extremely familiar with, was Wei Jing.
His nephew?
Wei Chizheng's gaze gradually deepened until countless fragments of memory flooded into his mind. After half an hour of intense pain, his vision gradually cleared.
Calm and composed, like a newborn.
After a long while, Wei Chizheng dialed a familiar number.
Mu Lin was already asleep by then. Without even looking at the phone, he groggily answered it, "Who is it? Why are you disturbing my rest in the middle of the night?"
Then Wei Chizheng said in a deep voice, "Mulin, it seems that Nanzhi has really spoiled you all these past three years."
Mu Lin sprang up from the bed with a "whoosh," exclaiming, "You, you, you, Mr. Steven?"
Wei Chizheng chuckled, "I prefer you to call me Second Master."
In an instant, Mu Lin was dumbfounded.
After a long while, Mu Lin hurriedly arrived at the place where he had agreed to meet Wei Chizheng.
Wei Chizheng was leaning against the car door, a can of beer in his hand, gazing into the distance against the sea breeze. Seeing this, Mu Lin's eyes welled up with tears.
He walked over step by step, choked with sobs and unable to speak. After a moment, he called out, "Second Master, you remember everything?"
Wei Chizheng turned to look at Mu Lin, whose eyes were red from crying, and tossed him a can of beer. "Can't you get rid of this crying habit of yours?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Lin completely broke down.
It's Second Master.
Mu Lin cried even harder. Wei Chizheng looked disgusted, but he was still his brother. He put his hand on Mu Lin's shoulder and said, "These past three years have been tough for you."
Mu Lin wiped away his tears. "Tie Tou and I are actually okay. The one who really suffers is my sister-in-law. She single-handedly supports such a big business. Tie Tou and I are ashamed when we see the hardships she endures. However, my sister-in-law does all of this willingly. What hurts her the most is that you are still alive, but you have another woman."
Mu Lin is indeed Wei Chizheng's man, but he also genuinely cares for Xie Nanzhi, which is why he speaks in a somewhat sarcastic tone.
Wei Chizheng could tell that he was indeed indebted to Xie Nanzhi for her affection.
His face was gloomy. He silently drank half a can of beer, and after a few seconds, he said, "Mulin, tell me what has happened in the past three years."
So Mulin told Mulin everything that had happened in the past three years. As they talked, the sea began to lighten with the first light of dawn.
Mu Lin's throat was dry from talking, but Wei Chi's face turned even uglier after listening.
He knew it would be tough for her, but his imagination was less than a tenth of what reality would be like.
Mu Lin muttered, "Second Master, I truly admire my sister-in-law. She is my goddess. It was one thing for you to lose your memory before, but now that you have regained your memory, you must make it up to her. She has really had a tough time."
He would naturally try to make amends, but he was afraid that she wouldn't want him anymore.
Wei Chizheng thought of someone, "Huang Yaozu pursued her for a long time?"
Mu Lin nodded, "Yes, Mr. Huang has been pursuing your wife for two years. To be honest, Mr. Huang is a good person, and Tie Tou and I really think highly of him."
He said something thoughtless, and then Mu Lin felt a murderous gaze.
The moment Mu Lin met Wei Chi's gaze, he almost died. "Hehe, that was before. Now that you're alive, of course you and your sister-in-law are a better match."
Even so, Wei Chizheng was still jealous.
He had seen Xie Nanzhi and Huang Yaozu together; she would smile brightly and seem very relaxed.
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
Xie Nanzhi is his wife; no one can take her away from him.
Wei Chizheng breathed a sigh of relief. "Nan Zhi originally wanted to win me back, why did she suddenly change her mind?"
Mu Lin also found it strange.
Previously, Xie Nanzhi was determined to win over Wei Chi, but how did she change her mind in the blink of an eye and even sell that house?
Mu Lin shook his head. "I'm not really sure either. I guess my sister-in-law felt there was no hope and couldn't hold on any longer, so she gave up."
Definitely not.
Xie Nanzhi is not someone who gives up easily.
Something must have happened that he doesn't know about.
I guess she didn't tell anyone, and asking Mulin wouldn't have yielded any results.
The two left the beach as the sun had already risen.
The two finished a case of liquor, and the ashtray in the car was full of cigarette butts. They didn't leave the beach until Mu Lin called the driver.
Early in the morning, the two children got up and the villa came back to life.
Wang Shufen gets up early. She will choose clothes for her two children to wear that day and style Nianzheng's hair nicely.
A lively and bustling atmosphere sets the tone for a great day.
Xie Nanzhi was going to an art gallery today. She picked out a red chiffon dress from the dressing room. Her long, black hair fell over her shoulders, and her slender neck was fair and delicate, with an alluring collarbone.
A family of four sat together enjoying a meal, their happiness palpable.
Nianzheng showed off the braids Wang Shufen had braided for her to Xie Nanzhi, "Mommy, look, Grandma has learned a new hairstyle, it looks so good."
Xie Nanzhi affectionately ruffled her daughter's hair, "She looks so beautiful. Grandma is so skillful. Our Zhengbao is cute and lively, she's perfect."
Nianzheng smiled contentedly, her eyes crinkling, and placed a piece of egg in Xie Nanzhi's and Wang Shufen's bowls. "Mommy, Grandma, time to eat. Oh, and brother's too."
The little guy stood on the chair and personally picked up a piece of egg and placed it in Nianchi's bowl.
Nian Chi said gently, "Thank you, little sister."
Nianzheng smiled and said, "You're welcome, brother."
After breakfast, Xie Nanzhi went to work.
Nianzheng habitually saw her mother off to the car, holding her little hand as they went out together.
Xie Nanzhi was bending over and talking happily with Nian Zheng. They walked a few meters away and were almost at the parking spot.
Suddenly, Nianzheng stared blankly at the man outside the villa. She whispered, "Mommy, there's an uncle over there. He looks so strange."
Xie Nanzhi looked up and immediately saw Wei Chizheng outside the courtyard. The smile on her face vanished.
She stood there stunned, while Nianzheng tilted her head and looked at him.
After a long while, Nianzheng blinked and pointed in Wei Chizheng's direction, "I know who you are, you're Daddy, right?"
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