Xie Yunshu paused for a moment. She didn't expect to hear such words. No wonder he reacted so strongly just now. Her joke was indeed inappropriate. She quickly apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry."
"You still know how to apologize? The sun rises from the west." Ji Siyuan glanced at her and said, "But ignorance is not a crime, so there is no need to apologize."
After saying this, Ji Siyuan did not continue the topic, but drove the car slowly out of the construction site. However, his expression was obviously different from usual, with a little heaviness and depression.
Xie Yunshu was not good at comforting people. She turned her head and saw the red mole at the corner of Ji Siyuan's eye. She changed the subject somewhat awkwardly: "You have two pretty red moles. At first I thought you drew them on yourself."
When I drew the picture for her, I even added a mole on purpose.
Ji Siyuan held the steering wheel with one hand and touched the corner of his eye with the other, laughing at himself: "This is a common feature between me and my sister. When I was a child, my mother used to dress me in little skirts, and when I took her out, people said she had two daughters."
His twins, Xinxin and Xiaoxin, looked alike when they were young, but the difference was only seen when they were older. However, the two red moles were in the same place, so others could easily tell they were brother and sister.
Xie Yunshu was stunned for a moment. So Ji Siyuan treated her as his sister?
Sure enough, Ji Siyuan then whispered, "You and Xinxin have similar eyes, except that she lacks the two red moles. But she is much more timid than you, and her body is weaker. She thought she could be raised by her family..."
Xie Yunshu subconsciously touched his eyes, and suddenly thought of the red mole on Xiaowei's face, and Zhou Xinyue was also kidnapped before...
"Your sister..." Xie Yunshu hesitated for a moment. She didn't want to continue this topic, but she always felt that this matter was too relevant, so she asked, "Where was she trafficked to?"
Ji Siyuan frowned: "Why are you asking this?"
Xie Yunshu knew that she had exposed someone's scars. She was silent for a while, and suddenly said directly: "My ex-wife had a child with two red moles on her face, and she was also trafficked."
The car suddenly stopped on the road, and Ji Siyuan's face darkened: "What do you want to say, that woman could be my sister? When my brother and I rushed over, Xinxin had been dead for two years, there is no way she could be wrong."
Of course, Xie Yunshu didn't mean that. Zhou Xinyue was two years older than her, and she didn't have any red moles on her face. "I mean that kid has a red mole on his face."
Ji Siyuan restarted the car and flatly denied: "Xinxin doesn't have a child."
Is that really appropriate?
Seeing Ji Siyuan's cold face, Xie Yunshu knew that it was useless to ask further. After all, there were too many people with red moles on their faces. It was far-fetched to say that Xiaowei might be related to the Ji family or even Xinxin based on two red moles.
Xie Yunshu looked out the window. She thought maybe she should find time to ask Xiao Wei. The kid was too withdrawn and couldn't speak clearly. Was he feeling better now? She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, especially because she had suffered a lot because of Xiao Wei's existence.
But when she thought of that rainy night and the little child's numb face and empty eyes, she couldn't really stay out of it. Maybe Xiaowei was just a poor and innocent victim.
Just think of her as meddling in other people's business for once...
In Haicheng Family Compound, Lu Zhixing brought Xiaowei back from the hospital.
He stood at the door and did not go in: "I'll leave the child to you first. I will take time to visit him during the day tomorrow. You treat him well."
Zhou Xinyue nodded and stepped aside, only to see the prepared chicken legs on the table: "Brother Zhixing, I specially made chicken legs for Xiaowei. In the last few days, I just wanted to leave a good impression on the child. Even if we separate in the future, when he thinks of me, at least he will have some good memories."
She lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then forced a smile and said, "I knew I was wrong a long time ago."
Lu Zhixing sighed: "That's good."
He pushed Xiaowei forward and said, "Don't be afraid, your mother knows she was wrong, and she won't hit you again."
Xiao Wei stood there without moving. The pain in his body seemed to be engraved into his bones, making him feel cold all over.
Zhou Xinyue's eyes moved, and she took the initiative to step forward and hold his hand: "Let's go, let's go eat first."
The door behind him slowly closed. Xiaowei shrank back helplessly and closed his eyes subconsciously. However, after waiting for a long time, the slap in the face did not come as he expected.
Zhou Xinyue dragged him to the table and sneered, "What are you afraid of? You should thank me. If it weren't for me, you would have died in front of your mother's grave!"
Xiaowei bit his lip and didn't say anything. He was afraid that he would be beaten if he spoke.
Zhou Xinyue sat down leisurely and pointed at the chicken drumstick on the table: "Eat it, don't worry, I will provide you with good food and drink in the last few days."
Xiaowei didn't understand what she meant, but he didn't dare to really sit there and eat.
Seeing that he didn't move, Zhou Xinyue's face darkened: "Do you want to eat?"
Xiaowei was so frightened that he trembled, and quickly reached out to grab a chicken leg and started eating it, not daring to even pause.
Zhou Xinyue smiled with satisfaction. She also picked up a piece of chicken and took a slow bite. Then she said, "You like Xie Yunshu very much, right? You like her being your mother? You are such an ungrateful little bastard. I have raised you for more than a year, and she treats you like a treasure just because she gives you a few candies?"
Xiaowei had a few candies in his pocket. It was during the Chinese New Year when he went to Tonglou and Xie Yunshu stuffed them into his pocket. But he was reluctant to eat them. He only took them out when he was alone occasionally, counted them one by one in the palm of his hand, and then put them back in his pocket.
In his shallow memory, his mother would also give him candy, although it was always stained with blood, it was still very sweet.
Zhou Xinyue had almost finished eating when she suddenly pulled Xiaowei over, took out the candies from his pocket, and threw them on the ground: "You think a few broken candies are treasures? Is she your mother? If you want to recognize her so much, I will grant your wish!"
"No." Xiaowei struggled hard under her hands, trying desperately to pick up the candy.
But Zhou Xinyue stepped on it, and then when she saw the light in Xiaowei's eyes go out, she laughed out loud: "That's right, don't hold out any hope, you have to learn to accept your fate."
Xiaowei hung his head and said nothing.
"How about I take you to the packaging factory building after dinner?" Zhou Xinyue moved closer to him, deliberately stepped on the candies a few more times, and then laughed softly: "Our motherly love is almost over, and as a mother, I always have to fulfill my child's little wishes."
Xiaowei, who had been silent, suddenly looked up and said, "No!"
He had not suffered from hunger during this period, and his face had gained some flesh, looking much more lively than before. He said this with a rare firmness: "Don't go."
She is a bad person and she will hurt people.
Zhou Xinyue tapped his head fiercely with her finger: "I told you to cultivate feelings in advance, and you still dare to say no? When you get to Xie Yunshu's place, you better watch your mouth and don't say a word of nonsense, otherwise I will stick all those needles into you! Your cheap father Lu Zhixing won't be able to see it!"
Next to her was a long syringe, which emitted a strange silver light under the light. Xiaowei was so frightened that he could not utter a word.
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