Song Qingzhou smiled bitterly, "Come in, this is a mess and I haven't cleaned it up yet."
The room smelled of cigarettes, the floor was covered with cigarette butts, and the sofa and table were piled with things...
Even Song Qingzhou himself looked sloppy. His hair hadn't been washed in who knows how many days and was stuck to his hair. His face was covered with stubble and he looked extremely decadent.
Jiang Yan frowned and quickly opened the window for ventilation.
Song Qingzhou also quickly picked up the clothes scattered on the sofa and stuffed them into the bathroom.
When he came out of the bathroom with an embarrassed look on his face, Jiang Yan was already sweeping the floor. There were a lot of cigarette butts on the floor, and there was also food waste on the table that had not been thrown away after eating, and it all smelled bad.
"You are amazing. Why didn't I know you had such a heavy smoking habit before?"
"I'll do it. I'll do it."
Jiang Yan doesn't work at home.
"Okay, let me do it, so you don't have to occupy my hands."
Throw away the spoiled food on the table, move the pots and pans to the bathroom, fetch some water, and mop the floor. No matter what, the room finally looks presentable.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Jiang Yan sat down on the sofa. "Just because you were tied up, you became depressed? This is not like you."
When this question was brought up, Song Qingzhou wanted to smoke again. He reached into his trouser pocket, but only took out a crumpled cigarette box with no cigarettes in it.
Song Qingzhou was a little annoyed and threw the cigarette box into the trash can beside him.
Looking at him, it doesn't seem like a small matter!
Jiang Yan was unsure, but no matter what, she always felt that Song Qingzhou was not someone who could be easily defeated. Although being kidnapped might be a little shameful, it was impossible for it to bring him down like this, right?
"Uncle, I think something is wrong with you. You are too abnormal. In my heart, you are not someone who can be easily defeated." Jiang Yan looked at him with burning eyes, "Can you tell me what happened?"
Song Qingzhou looked up at her. All the confusion and guilt he had felt over the past few days collapsed in the face of Jiang Yan's concern, and sad emotions surged towards him like a tide.
Jiang Yan did not urge her. Sometimes waiting is a disguised form of encouragement.
"Yanyan, this sounds unbelievable, but it really happened."
Song Qingzhou looked devastated, "I don't even know how to explain all this to you."
"Uncle, it's already this time, is there anything you can't say?"
Song Qingzhou slowly exhaled, "I saw your mother."
What?
Jiang Yan's first reaction was that Song Qingzhou saw Yang Hongying, but that was impossible. Yang Hongying was already dead. She had confirmed it herself.
"Your biological mother, my biological sister, Song Qingyun."
ah?
If Jiang Yan is confused, then it is even more impossible. That person has been dead for more than 20 years, right?
"Look, you don't believe it, and I don't believe it either. Back then...back then she died in another place, and I personally handled her funeral. How could this be possible!"
Jiang Yan was stunned. The dead were resurrected?
But if you think about it carefully, there are precedents of faking death and escaping.
"So, you saw her and followed her regardless of everything, and then got hit by a club?" This way, everything can be explained.
It's not that Song Qingzhou was not on guard, but seeing someone who had been dead for more than 20 years appear in front of him alive and kicking was a shock that no one could accept for a while.
Song Qingzhou could never have imagined that the first attack from his sister after her resurrection would be directed at him, her younger brother.
"Actually, I met her once a few months ago."
Song Qingzhou raised his head. "At that time, I only saw a hurried back figure. When I chased after him, he had disappeared. I thought I was dazzled."
"Also, this time, after Si Lu and I separated, I saw her at the intersection. My feet were faster than my brain, and I chased after her without thinking. I saw her enter a yard with my own eyes."
Song Qingzhou was in great pain. "I went up to knock on the door, and I heard her voice... Yanyan, do you know? I recognized it right away, it was your mother."
They are relatives. The two siblings have lived together since childhood and are very familiar with each other's voices and figures.
"She opened the door for me..."
Song Qingzhou recalled the situation a few days ago and said painfully: "I just saw her appearance clearly, and I was hit on the back of my head, and then I lay on the ground."
Jiang Yan now understood why Song Qingzhou was so conflicted.
If you tell this to others, no one may believe it.
"Are you sure it's her?"
"I'm sure! If they look alike, I must have made a mistake. But, but she herself admitted it!"
This is also the point that Song Qingzhou is most reluctant to face.
"Yanyan, you don't know, your mother has changed, she is not the same as before!"
In the past, Song Qingyun was a lively and cheerful person who loved life. She was just like her name, always gentle and kind.
But now!
"Hate was hidden in her eyes, as if everyone in this world owed her an apology! She led me there and had someone knock me out, but no matter how I talked to her, she wouldn't tell me how she had been living these years, or why she suddenly came back. Yanyan, I always felt that she had a big secret in her heart, maybe..."
Maybe she was sent by those people...
"Uncle, why aren't you together? When Si Lu and I went to rescue you, she wasn't in the yard. Do you know where she went?"
Song Qingzhou shook his head, "I don't know! I've been in so much pain these past few days. Yanyan, how should I report this? If I tell others, who will believe me?"
Jiang Yan sighed, "Uncle, you are so confused. You should have told me about this matter right away, regardless of whether others believe it or not! Her identity is so suspicious, she may be a spy trained by other countries! You are wasting time."
"Yanyan, I..."
Song Qingzhou was in so much pain. He was doing this job, so how could he not know this possibility? Wasn't it that he just didn't want to believe this result? After all, she was his biological sister.
"Okay, uncle, stay at home and don't go out. Many people are sick outside now. You should stay at home quietly for two days to prevent her from finding a chance to harass you again."
There was no joy in Jiang Yan's eyes, only coldness.
"What do you want to do?"
"Report this matter truthfully and find her."
"She is your mother."
Jiang Yan looked at Song Qingzhou deeply, his eyes turned slightly, and he smiled, "So what? If she did anything that was detrimental to China's interests, she would not be. Uncle, there must be a country before there can be a family."
What's more, she is not the original owner.
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