Xie Feng seemed to be stunned on the spot. With a look of disbelief on his face, he looked past the man and looked at Zhang Hanyan who was behind the man.
Zhang Hanyan just lowered her head and said nothing.
Seeing that the man was still trying to push Xie Feng, Su Wantang took a step forward, separated the two of them, and tightly grasped the man's raised hand.
Su Wantang looked the man straight in the eye and said calmly, "Sorry to bother you. We wanted to ask Comrade Zhang about someone. Since there is someone else at her house, it would be the same if we asked you."
The man didn't expect Su Wantang to be so strong. Seeing that she was dressed mysteriously, she should not be someone to be trifled with.
He quickly pulled his hand back, his momentum suddenly reduced by half: "Who are you asking about? Hurry up, it's the middle of the night, and I still want to hug my wife to sleep!"
Su Wantang asked directly: "Excuse me, where does Zhang Jin live?"
The man thought he had heard wrongly: "Who? Who are you asking?"
Su Wantang repeated: "Zhang Jin."
The man looked at Su Wantang strangely and replied, "This man is dead. He died five years ago. Why are you asking about him?"
Su Wantang said calmly, "I'm not looking for him. I'm just asking where he lives."
The man walked out a few steps, then pointed to an alley in front and said, "Go out of this alley, turn left and walk to the end, and you will find Zhang Jin's house! But I advise you not to go there. Zhang Jin was the only son in the family. The year after his death, his parents also died of illness. There is no one left in his family now..."
Su Wantang glanced at the man and thanked him politely: "Thank you!"
After saying that, she asked Xie Feng to ride a bicycle and take her to Zhang Jin's house.
Zhang Hanyan stood at the door. Only when she knew that Xie Feng had gone far away did she dare to look up and secretly glance at Xie Feng's back.
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Because Shangguan Jin looked exactly like Zhang Jin, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fu Yanxue took Shangguan Jin to Zhangjia Village after dark.
When they arrived at Zhang Jin's house, Fu Yanxue took out the key from her pocket, opened the door, and then took Shangguan Jin in.
As soon as he pushed the door open, a smell of dust hit him in the face, making Shangguan Jin cough a few times.
Fu Yanxue closed the door, walked to the hall skillfully, and lit the kerosene lamp.
The room suddenly became bright. Shangguan Jin looked up inadvertently and saw the black-and-white photo placed in the middle of the room.
When he saw the person in the black and white photo clearly, he was so scared that he took several steps back.
Fu Yanxue turned around and looked at him quietly.
Shangguan Jin swallowed his saliva, raised his hand fearfully, pointed at the black-and-white photo, and asked, "That... Comrade Fu, who... who is he?"
Fu Yanxue smiled bitterly and replied softly: "He is my husband, and he has been dead for five years."
Shangguan Jin's eyes were filled with disbelief, and he said in a trembling voice: "He...he...how come he looks exactly like me?"
Fu Yanxue looked at him, her eyes full of bitterness: "So you also think you look the same, that's why I was so sad when I saw you in the hospital that time..."
Shangguan Jin then remembered that when he appeared in the ward, Fu Yanxue's parents called him Zhang Jin.
I didn't expect that there was this reason.
But, how could there be two people in this world who look exactly the same?
Shangguan Jin also fell into deep thought.
However, his memory from the time he could remember until the time he got married and started a family is intact.
He knew very well that he was definitely not Zhang Jin.
But why do they have the same face?
Shangguan Jin looked at Fu Yanxue with some sympathy, and said seriously: "Comrade Fu, although it is very sad to say this, I still have to say it! I can guarantee that I am definitely not Zhang Jin. As for why he and I look the same, I am also shocked!"
Fu Yanxue nodded slightly and smiled bitterly: "Well, I know, you are not him."
"When I first saw you, I thought you were him. Even the smell of you two was very similar. But after spending more time with you, I slowly discovered that your smells were not the same."
"Besides, your personalities are also very different. In short, apart from your faces, nothing else is the same."
Shangguan Jin stepped forward, carefully looking at Zhang Jin's black and white photo, and muttered to himself: "I haven't heard my parents mention that there are brothers and sisters in my family... Could it be that we are twin brothers who have been separated for many years?"
Fu Yanxue shook her head and said with certainty: "It's impossible. Our two families have known each other since childhood. When my mother-in-law gave birth to him, my mother was with her. It's impossible for us to have twin brothers..."
Shangguan Jin couldn't help but sigh: "That's really strange..."
Fu Yanxue held the lamp and led Shangguan Jin to the guest room. After putting down the lamp, she turned around, took out a clean quilt and pillow from the cupboard and placed them on the bed.
Then he said to Shangguan Jin: "Doctor Shangguan, it's getting late, go to bed early."
Shangguan Jin finally came back to his senses, "Okay, thank you Comrade Fu, you should also go to bed early."
After Fu Yanxue left a flashlight for Shangguan Jin, she returned to her original bedroom with a kerosene lamp.
Returning to the familiar place again, Fu Yanxue looked at the empty room and could no longer control her tears, which burst out.
Five years ago, she personally held Zhang Jin, who had already stopped breathing, and cried for several days and nights. In the end, she also buried this person with her own hands.
So Fu Yanxue's reason told her that Zhang Jin was really gone.
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