Aunt An was indeed not sad about what happened to Wang Ling's father, but she also really wanted to make amends.
After all, Wang Ling's father had indeed been unfair to her and her daughter over the years.
However, considering that he did have amnesia and it was understandable, Aunt An didn't want to make things too embarrassing.
The approach was to first entertain guests and then show them courtesy.
That day, the door of the director's office at the Ministry of Education in the capital was knocked open.
"Director Yang, the security guard said there's a comrade at the door looking for you, claiming to be a relative from your hometown."
Yang Zhijie: “???” Where did his relatives from his hometown come from?
He has lost his memory and doesn't even know where his hometown is.
Just as I was about to refuse, I heard the visitor say that the female comrade said she was from Xinghua Village, Hongqi Commune, Anshi City, Province C.
Hey, Xinghua Village, Hongqi Commune, Anshi City, Province C?
Yang Zhijie has always had a good memory. When he heard this familiar place again, he couldn't help but smile.
What's going on lately? Why do I keep hearing this address over and over again?
Especially... thinking back to the last time I went to Wang Cuilan's school to look for her daughter, I met that classmate who looked at me with a strange expression...
Wang Zhijie's heart moved, and the words on his lips became, "Let her in."
Five minutes later.
Looking at the woman in front of him who was over forty but still looked young, Yang Zhijie was silent for a while before speaking, "You said you were my wife before I lost my memory? Do you have any evidence?"
"Yes, this is our previous marriage certificate and photo."
Aunt An came forward and pushed the things she had prepared in front of him.
"If that's not enough, I also know you have a red birthmark on your inner thigh!"
The man stood up and reached for the documents, then paused. He then sat up again and looked through the documents one by one. Finally, he said to the woman next to him, "I'm sorry, although I do look a lot like your husband, I'm definitely not him!"
"Impossible! Although your face looks a little older now, it's still the same face. I can't possibly be mistaken."
Hearing this, Yang Zhijie also fell silent.
Because... the face of the person in the photo is exactly the same as mine, but I don’t have a birthmark on the inside of my thigh!
And looking at the photo in front of him, Yang Zhijie always felt vaguely familiar, as if... as if he had seen it before.
Suddenly, a series of images flashed through my mind, and finally stopped at a man who looked very similar to me, smiling brightly and calling me brother.
"Brother, I'm married, and my wife is three months pregnant. You're going to have a niece soon!"
The scene changed.
The rolling flood poured down, swallowing everything with an unstoppable force. The crying, shouting and noise of the adults and children around suddenly merged into one, one after another.
Seeing the flood coming down, the man who looked very similar to him shouted at the top of his lungs, "Brother, run, run quickly, the flood is coming!"
The flood was surging, and two starving men were clinging to the branches of a big tree. Suddenly, "Brother, I really have no strength left, you have to hold on!"
In an instant, the people who were still alive just now were instantly submerged by the flood...
Yang Zhijie: “…”
Yang Zhijie could no longer bear the impact of the images that suddenly emerged in his mind and fainted.
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"So Yang Zhijie is not your father but your uncle?"
After listening to Wang Ling's story about what happened when Aunt An went to see Yang Zhijie yesterday, Wang Cuilan couldn't help but ask.
Wang Ling hummed, "Yang Zhijie, oh no, my uncle, he woke up not long after being sent to the hospital yesterday."
"This incident also helped him regain memories he had lost over twenty years ago, including my father's death. He then told my mother what happened."
"Then her mother became depressed. After all, they were once husband and wife. Even though my mother has lost her feelings for my father after so many years, she still hopes that he is alive."
"Hey, well, we're not my family's business anymore!"
Wang Ling sighed, then looked at Wang Cuilan with curiosity: "I heard from Aunt Zhou that Xie Zheng sent you something again yesterday?"
Because it was close to the school, Wang Ling would sometimes come back and stay for a night when she didn't have many classes. Since she came back more often, she naturally learned about the divorce between Xie Zheng and Wang Cuilan.
To be honest, when Wang Ling first found out, he was so surprised!
I don't think they can get divorced.
Really...how can I put it? Xie Zheng, this man, gave her the feeling of being too overbearing. It was the kind of man who said, "You can not love me, but you must stay by my side. No, you can't even not love me!"
There was one thing Wang Ling never told anyone. It happened one day during the holidays. She couldn't fall asleep during her nap at noon. She thought of the triplets who had played well with her in the morning, so she got up and went to the nursery.
It happened that Wang Cuilan and Xie Zheng were also inside. Cuilan must have been tired from taking care of the children, so she just fell asleep there.
As for Xie Zheng? Xie Zheng was awake, so he moved a stool to sit beside her. He placed his large hand on Wang Cuilan's cheek, his expression gentle, but the intense emotion in his eyes was frightening.
So how did Xie Zheng agree to a divorce? Wang Ling guessed that Xie Zheng had other plans.
Things turned out just as she expected. Xie Zheng divorced Wang Cuilan, but he was more attentive to Cuilan than before. Even though he could not be with Wang Cuilan often due to work reasons, he still sent her letters and things every week.
It can be said that there is a strong presence!
Wang Cuilan: "..." Wang Cuilan couldn't understand what Xie Zheng meant. Why would he send her a letter after they divorced? Couldn't he just be a stranger?
Unfortunately, the man had no such intention, and she was annoyed!
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The new semester was about to end. Wang Cuilan finished the first day of exams. When she walked out of the exam room, she happened to see a group of people gathered not far away.
Although Wang Cuilan is gossipy, she doesn't like to get close to the crowd.
Because it is very dangerous to join in the fun at close range, she is afraid of getting hurt by mistake.
Wang Cuilan stood there for a while, listening to the discussions of the people around her, and she had a general idea of what had happened.
——A girl suddenly fainted during an exam and was bleeding from her lower body. Many classmates suspected that she had a miscarriage.
Wang Cuilan: “…”
There was an exam tomorrow and three children were waiting at home, so Wang Cuilan didn't care much about this matter. She just listened to what was said and went home.
The next day after the exam, when I was having lunch with Ji Lin at school, I heard her say that the person who had the accident yesterday was Li Zhao.
Ji Lin sighed, "The school already gave Li Zhao a serious warning in her file because of her arrest. Now that this unmarried pregnancy has been exposed, her future is probably really over!"
Wang Cuilan: "That was also her own doing!"
A good Hua University student has ended up like this. I wonder if she regrets it?"
Do you regret it? Of course I do!
But it's too late to regret now. For now, she can only cling to the only life-saving straw in front of her.
"The child is my fiancé Xie Rui's. We had planned to get married on May Day, but he suddenly changed his mind! Now he's nowhere to be found. Boss, I want to report Xie Rui for using marriage as an excuse to bully me!"
When facing the school investigation, this is what Li Zhao told the school leaders.
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