Chapter 511 Song Lanyin's Background
“Di Keman?” Song Lanyin frowned. “What else did you find out?”
"It's unlikely that a number registered to someone who's been dead for 32 years is still active. It could be a case of a duplicate name. Should I check again?"
"Yes, investigate thoroughly."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Song Lanyin put down her phone and went into the bathroom to wash her face.
The person who deliberately called her and knew that song probably knew about her background.
Not only did she know, but this person was even involved in the fact that she became an orphan back then!
Song Lanyin raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.
Water droplets slid down her cheeks and dripped into the sink.
Actually, she had investigated her background, but she was only 6 years old when she was sent to the orphanage. The director told her that she was sent there by the police.
It is said that before being sent there, she was taken to the Nancheng Police Station by a kind person. At that time, she had a high fever and was delirious. The police officers took her to the hospital for treatment. After the fever subsided and she woke up, she had amnesia. She didn't even know her own name, where she came from, or who her family members were.
The police spent a month, but the investigative conditions 26 years ago were really limited. The police did their best, but they couldn't find any information and could only send me to an orphanage.
Later, she successfully broke away from the organization and checked the families of all the missing children in Nancheng, but none of the information matched hers.
Later, she expanded her investigation scope, using Nancheng as the center, and extending it to neighboring cities...
She found nothing in the end, and thought that perhaps she was destined to have few relatives in this life, so she stopped pursuing her family.
In retrospect, perhaps she was wrong from the start.
Her disappearance may not be so simple.
...
When Wen Jingxi returned, Song Lanyin was no longer in the bedroom.
He searched around and finally found her on the viewing balcony outside the master bedroom.
The night was dark, and she had no clothes on, so she was wrapped in a sheet and curled up on the sofa on the balcony.
A cigarette was held between his fingers, but it wasn't lit.
Wen Jingxi knew that Song Lanyin smoked occasionally, but she wasn't addicted; she just smoked for fun.
However, since they got together, Song Lanyin has stopped smoking.
Now that they are married and planning to have children, Song Lanyin is probably aware of this as well. So, she is holding a cigarette in her hand, perhaps wanting to smoke, but then she thinks about preparing for pregnancy and restrains herself.
Wen Jingxi walked over.
Hearing footsteps, Song Lanyin lifted her eyelids and saw Wen Jingxi squatting down in front of her.
"What's wrong?" Wen Jingxi gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, and with his other hand took the cigarette from her hand. "Want a smoke?"
"No," Song Lanyin said calmly. "I was just bored, so I picked it up to play with."
As if afraid he wouldn't believe her, she added, "I know that you have to quit smoking and drinking when trying to conceive. Don't worry, I wasn't addicted to cigarettes before. I smoked very little before, and now, for the sake of the baby's health, I definitely won't smoke a single cigarette."
"I believe you," Wen Jingxi said gently. "But if you're in a bad mood and feel like smoking a little, that's okay. Once I'm pregnant, we can just quit completely, okay?"
"No, I don't want it anymore." Song Lanyin took the cigarette back, broke it in half, and threw it into the trash can next to her. "The preconception period is also very important. Since we've decided to have a child, we have to be responsible for our child to the end."
Wen Jingxi's heart softened. He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips, tracing her soft lip line with his tongue. "Wife, you will definitely be a very gentle and good mother."
Song Lanyin's heart skipped a beat.
Will she be a good mother?
Before today, she never imagined that she, an orphan of unknown origin, would one day get married and plan to have a child of her own.
She knew that her life had been completely changed because of Wen Jingxi's arrival.
In less than a month, they went from lovers to husband and wife, which can be considered a whirlwind marriage.
No, if she and Wen Jingxi are both capable enough, they might even have a whirlwind pregnancy.
Getting married and having children are major life events, and they actually accomplished all of them within a month...
Looking back now, Song Lanyin finds it all a bit unbelievable.
But she was certain that she did not reject such a change.
However, her background...
Her thoughts were interrupted by the man's increasingly passionate and frenzied kiss. Afraid that he would keep kissing her, Song Lanyin hurriedly pushed Wen Jingxi's shoulder.
Wen Jingxi reluctantly let go of her. "Are you hungry? I bought some ingredients and will cook you some noodles."
"Okay." Song Lanyin wrapped her arms around his neck, letting him pick her up and carry her into the house.
Wen Jingxi put her on the bed. "I've moved all my luggage here. I think my family is all in Yungui, and you might feel uncomfortable staying there. So, until the wedding, we'll stay here first. What do you think?"
“Sure!” Song Lanyin looked at him and smiled. “You understand me. I’m not good at dealing with elders, so I’m glad you’re thinking of me.”
"That means you chose the right husband!"
Song Lanyin glanced at him, "With my excellent taste, of course I wouldn't make the wrong choice!"
Wen Jingxi liked what she said, and kissed her face a few more times before letting her go with satisfaction. "Go find some clothes to change into first, I'll go cook some noodles."
"good."
After Wen Jingxi left, Song Lanyin pulled her luggage into the dressing room.
She changed into a set of pajamas, and then took out her and Wen Jingxi's clothes and hung them in the closet one by one.
After doing all that, she went out to find Wen Jingxi.
In the open kitchen, Wen Jingxi was wearing an apron and standing in front of the counter preparing ingredients.
Seeing Song Lanyin come out, he smiled and said, "I bought some cherries, washed them, and put them on the coffee table. Go and have some."
Song Lanyin walked to his side, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his cheek. "Thank you, husband!"
Wen Jingxi paused, and before he could react, Song Lanyin had already slipped away with a smile.
He raised his hand to touch the spot where he had been kissed, his starry eyes gazing at her figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.
The man who would faint and come back to life in bed, refusing to let go of the word "husband" no matter how much coaxing he received, was actually won over with just a plate of fruit?
Wen Jingxi narrowed his eyes, thinking: It seems his skills in bed are not good enough. He needs to try harder next time!
Song Lanyin sat on the sofa enjoying cherries, while Wen Jingxi focused on cooking noodles in the kitchen.
The night was deep and quiet, and the atmosphere was warm and beautiful.
The phone on the coffee table vibrated.
Song Lanyin picked up her phone and saw that it was another unknown number.
But it wasn't the same number as before.
She frowned, hesitating whether to accept the call...
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