The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant.

Zhao Jiabao didn't understand why Zhao Weiguo was still talking nonsense to Song Weizheng when Zhao Weiguo had already helped him.

Zhao Qianyun shook her head, not understanding why her father asked this question. Wasn't this jade pendant from the Zhao family?

Jiang Suisui thought, could this person be a good person who helps others but not his relatives?

Song Weizhen frowned and looked at Zhao Weiguo, as if he was wondering what his intention was, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Qianyun looked around at the two of them and suddenly let out a soft "ah".

Here it comes again. She thinks Song Wei Zheng looks like her dad...

Seeing that Song Weizheng did not answer, Zhao Weiguo asked again: "Tell me, what does that jade pendant have to do with you?"

Song Weizheng's eyes flashed with confusion, but he finally said, "That was my mother's jade pendant. She had worn it since I was born. It was lost about □□ years ago and was only found recently."

"Nonsense!" Zhao Jiabao jumped out and yelled, "What do you mean by get it back? You stole it from me! You cheated me! You robbed me!"

Zhao Qianyun looked at Zhao Jiabao jumping around like an idiot and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Shut up! Can't you see my dad is asking you a question? What if the jade pendant was really lost from his family? Of course I have to ask clearly..."

As Zhao Qianyun was talking, she suddenly felt something was wrong. The jade pendant was clearly worn by her aunt all the time, and was left to her son Zhao Jiabao after her death. Song Weizheng said that he had seen his mother wearing it since he was a child, which was about 20 years ago.

This...the jade pendant from her family, there is no way it could have been lost from Song Weizhen's family!

Either there are two identical coins in the world, or Song Weizheng lied or made a mistake?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qianyun looked at Song Weizheng with suspicion and confusion.

And Zhao Jiabao was indeed a fool. He had no sense of crisis at all. Instead, he thought that Song Weizheng must have lied out of greed, and kept yelling at his uncle to punish him immediately.

Jiang Suisui, as an outsider, suddenly became clear-headed at this moment. Looking at the inexplicably similar expressions of Zhao Weiguo and Song Weizheng during their confrontation, an inspiration suddenly popped up in her mind!

"You..." Jiang Suisui looked at Zhao Weiguo and asked tentatively, "Did someone go missing in your family 20 years ago? Is this jade pendant something she always carried with her?"

After hearing this, Song Wei Zheng's pupils trembled and he looked at Jiang Suisui in disbelief.

Zhao Weiguo looked at Song Weizheng and sighed: "That's right..."

Zhao Qianyun was standing beside him in a daze, unable to come to her senses.

Zhao Jiabao's mind was full of tears, so he naturally didn't understand why they brought up these things. He just urged, "Uncle! This jade pendant is my mother's legacy, you must get it back!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Weizheng had figured out everything in a split second. He grabbed Zhao Jiabao by the collar and lifted him up again, saying coldly, "Don't let me hear your nonsense again. My mother is still alive and well. I will take this jade pendant back to her."

Zhao Weiguo's breathing suddenly became rapid: "You...what's your mother's name? Where is she now?"

Song Weizheng glanced at him, then glanced around the social dance that they had completely ruined, and said calmly, "Let's talk outside."

After saying that, he pulled Jiang Suisui and walked straight out. Zhao Weiguo followed without hesitation, and Zhao Qianyun and Zhao Jiabao also followed closely behind.

After coming out, Zhao Weiguo quickly caught up with Song Weizheng, stopped him and asked, "You...what's your name? You haven't told me about your mother and this jade pendant."

Jiang Suisui looked at Song Weizheng with gloomy eyes and inexplicably felt that he was in a bad mood.

However, this is a great opportunity to seek the truth.

She thought for a moment and spoke for him, "Uncle Zhao, A Zheng's mother is the owner of this jade pendant. She had an accident about 20 years ago and came to my hometown, Dayan Village. She was alone at the time and had lost her memory, so she stayed in our village. This orchid jade pendant was the only thing she had."

Zhao Weiguo's whole body shook after hearing this. He stood still, his lips trembling with excitement. He wanted to say something but couldn't utter it for a moment.

Zhao Qianyun, who followed closely, also heard what Jiang Suinsui said. She asked in confusion, "But... it is said that this jade pendant was made by my grandparents for my aunt personally. It was made according to her name, so there is an orchid carved on it. And the pattern of this orchid was painted by my grandfather himself. There is only one of its kind in the world. How could it be..."

Zhao Qianyun couldn't understand it, but Zhao Jiabao beside her finally thought of something.

His face turned pale in an instant, and his pupils kept trembling, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Jiang Suinsui looked at Zhao Qianyun and said slowly: "Qianyun, have you met your aunt?"

Zhao Qianyun shook her head and said blankly, "No... I heard that my aunt got lost accidentally before I was born. By the time my grandpa and grandma found the whereabouts of the jade pendant, she had already passed away."

After hearing the last sentence, Song Weizheng's face became tense and he was obviously very unhappy.

Jiang Suishun gently held his hand to calm him down, then turned to look at Zhao Weiguo and said seriously, "Uncle Zhao, who said that the owner of this jade pendant had passed away? She had been living well, hoping to find her family one day. Unfortunately, the only jade pendant left on her was stolen. And her child, A Zheng, finally found the jade pendant by chance."

"So..." Jiang Suisui looked at Zhao Weiguo's red eyes and said slowly, "Uncle Zhao, can you tell us who the family she is trying so hard to find is?"

Zhao Qianyun was stunned. She finally understood what Jiang Suisui meant. The owner of the jade pendant, her aunt, was still alive and well and had not died at all! And her aunt was Song Weizheng's mother!

What happened to Zhao Jiabao? Zhao Qianyun was confused again.

She turned to look at Zhao Jiabao, only to find that his face was pale and sweat was still coming out of his forehead.

Zhao Qianyun was about to ask, but Zhao Weiguo finally spoke: "She... is my biological sister. Where is she now? Is she okay?"

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were slightly red, and in an instant, he seemed to have gone through a lot.

Jiang Suinshun looked at Song Weizheng and nodded gently, with tenderness and concern in her eyes.

Song Weizheng held her hand tightly, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Weiguo, and said calmly: "Okay, only she can say it herself."

"Yes... you are right..." Zhao Weiguo nodded and said excitedly, "Good boy, take me to find her, okay?"

Song Weizheng suddenly asked: "What's her name?"

"What?" Zhao Weiguo didn't react for a moment.

Song Weizheng: "My mother... has no memory of the past, not even her own name."

This sentence made Zhao Weiguo's eyes red again. A big and strong man seemed so fragile at this moment: "Her name is Zhao Qinglan, and the orchid on this jade pendant is taken from her name."

Seeing this, Jiang Suinshun sighed in her heart, Aunt Lan...finally found her family.

At this moment, Zhao Qianyun suddenly exclaimed, breaking the sad atmosphere: "Zhao Jiabao, where do you want to go?!"

Everyone looked closely and realized that Zhao Jiabao had hunched his back and stood on tiptoe, and had sneaked a few steps away while no one was paying attention.

Zhao Weiguo's expression instantly changed from sad to fierce. He took two or three steps forward, grabbed Zhao Jiabao by the back of his neck, and pulled him back.

"It's not over yet, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Jiabao begged for mercy: "Uncle, uncle, I don't want to run away... I just want to go to the toilet..."

"Who is your uncle?!" Zhao Weiguo shouted, "Before you shout, think clearly about who you are!"

Zhao Jiabao said shamelessly: "Uncle, what are you talking about? You are my uncle! Have you forgotten? I was brought back by my grandparents personally."

Zhao Weiguo sneered and said, "Even if you don't mention it, I won't forget it. I want to see how you guys can cover up the truth and tell such a huge lie!"

Zhao Jiabao suddenly became anxious: "Uncle, what are you saying? I don't understand! Let me go first, I have to pee! If you don't let me go, I'm going to pee in my pants!"

When Zhao Qianyun heard his shameless and rogue words, she immediately rolled her eyes again.

Zhao Weiguo was obviously even more indifferent. He carried the struggling Zhao Jiabao and said to Song Weizheng, "I want to go home now. Can you come with me? Your grandparents are at home."

Song Weizheng shook his head and said calmly: "No, let's talk about it later."

Seeing Zhao Weiguo's eyes turn from expectation to disappointment, he paused and said, "I will go back to pick up my mother tomorrow. We'll talk about it when she comes."

"Okay... okay!" Zhao Weiguo became excited again, "Wait for me tomorrow, I'll drive over and we'll pick her up together!"

After saying this, Zhao Weiguo didn't feel relieved until he saw Song Weizheng nod. He looked at him reluctantly for a few more times before turning around and leaving, still holding a Zhao Jiabao in his hand.

Zhao Qianyun looked at her father, then at Song Weizheng. She was a little overwhelmed by what she had seen and heard today.

Finally, she and Jiang Suinsui waved goodbye and followed Zhao Weiguo away.

Jiang Suisui looked at the backs of several people, feeling mixed emotions.

After everyone left, the surroundings finally quieted down. She took Song Weizheng's hand and shook it, and whispered, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

The next moment, Song Weizheng suddenly turned around and hugged Jiang Suisui tightly, buried his face in her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not painful."

Jiang Suishun hugged him gently, patted his shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, I know, you are not uncomfortable, you are just a little unhappy."

Song Weizheng suppressed his voice and said, "How could they let her wander around alone? How could they so easily assume that she was dead? How could they let someone like that use her name?"

Jiang Suishun patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Yeah, it really makes me angry, so let's ignore them tonight."

"But..." she said gently, "It's a good thing for Aunt Lan to find her relatives. She must be very happy."

"Hmm..." Song Weizheng said in a muffled voice, "I know she has always wanted to find her relatives."

Jiang Suisui: "Yes, although there were some twists and turns, the result is always good. The bad guys will be punished, and the good guys will get better and better!"

Song Weizheng chuckled twice, raised his head and looked at Jiang Suishun: "Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah," Jiang Suishun sighed deliberately, "Who was it that looked so aggrieved just now? She'll be so upset if I don't comfort her."

Song Weizheng held her cheek, his eyes full of tenderness: "Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for..." Jiang Suishun looked away uncomfortably, "We are friends, you are thanking me so sincerely, I feel embarrassed."

Song Weizheng still looked at her deeply and said earnestly: "Thank you for always being with me, thank you... for being willing to become my family."

Jiang Suunsun shyly pushed him away and said as she walked back, "You wish. I haven't even said I want to start a family with you."

Song Wei Zheng followed closely behind her, smiling slightly.

In his heart, Jiang Suishun is his beloved and a family member whom he can no longer give up.