Chapter 24 Jiang Family Girl
Old Master Chen looked at the pitch-black mask and stepped back subconsciously in fear.
The masked man in black reached out and pulled him, "Don't be afraid, just tell us the truth, and we won't make things difficult for you. We are only following orders."
Old Master Chen thought for a moment, "The village chief has an extraordinary appearance and temperament. He doesn't look like Song Minglang. Song Minglang looks a lot like his mother. As for the village chief's sister, Song Mingzhu, she seldom comes back to the village, so I can't remember her clearly."
The masked man asked, "Do you know the Song family well?"
"Of course. No one in the entire Wushuang Village knows the Song family better than me."
"So you watched Song Mingen grow up under your care?"
“That’s right!”
The masked man approached him, "Then can you still remember what Song Mingen looked like when he was a baby?"
"Of course I remember. Song Qingshan and Chen Chunhua brought Ming En back. Ming En was more than two months old at that time. She was fair and tender, not wrinkled at all. She was very cute and lovable."
The masked man was silent for a moment, "Did the two of them bring Song Mingen back from outside?"
"That's right. They had the baby outside... Oh, I remember. Song Qingshan and Chen Chunhua had no children after they got married. Chen Chunhua had a hard time living under the care of her mother-in-law. Later, Song Qingshan took Chen Chunhua to work outside and seek medical treatment. Two years later, they returned with two-month-old Ming'en. Three years later, they gave birth to a younger brother and sister for Ming'en."
"Then do you know where they go to work?"
"That... I don't know."
"Really?"
"I really don't know, but they made money outside, and the Song family's life is getting better and better."
"Also, what's wrong with the couple?"
Mr. Chen thought carefully and said, "After returning to the village, they have been behaving themselves and have not done anything out of the ordinary."
"So, besides being cute and lovable, what else was special about your village chief when he was two months old?"
"Nothing special about her, just cute and fair."
The masked man patted Mr. Chen on the shoulder and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
“No falsehood!”
"This matter must not be revealed tonight, otherwise..." The masked man rubbed his neck.
Mr. Chen was so frightened that he repeatedly assured, "Don't worry, no one will know what happened tonight."
"You can go now."
Old Master Chen ran away, but soon turned back and ran home carrying the rattan chair.
The man in black opened his mouth in shock. "I can't believe it! Mr. Chen is so healthy and has lived a long life."
The masked man pursed his lips and said, "Running for your life, how can you not run as fast as you can?"
"That's right."
"Let's go, next old man!"
After midnight, the two headed towards the hot spring villa.
When they arrived at the hot spring villa, the masked man took off his black mask, revealing Song Mingen's handsome face.
"A Feng, go down and rest. You don't need to get up too early tomorrow and sleep until you wake up naturally."
"yes."
Before leaving, Zhang Feng glanced at Song Mingen's back.
He was greatly shocked by what he had done tonight.
The master is actually investigating himself!
Although these old gentlemen said the same thing and did not explicitly say that the master was not the old lady's biological son, in his opinion, his master's identity was not simple and he was definitely not the old lady's biological son!
Song Mingen went to Song Yu's room first, and saw that Song Yu had kicked Xia Liangquilt to the ground. He picked it up and gently covered her with it.
At this time, Song Yu frowned as if he was having a terrible dream.
Is Sister Yu having a precognitive dream?
Song Mingen raised his hand to smooth it out, but was afraid of waking her up.
He glanced around the dim room and saw that the incense burner on the table had burned out, so he took out some calming incense from the boxes of incense powder placed nearby and lit it.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he quietly left when he saw that Song Yu was sleeping soundly.
Song Mingen returned to his and Jiang Yunwan's room and tiptoed towards the big bed.
As soon as I sat down on the bed, Jiang Yunwan's voice came into my ears.
"Where have you been?"
"Ah!" Song Mingen was startled and let out a low cry.
Jiang Yunwan came out from behind the bed curtains holding an oil lamp and saw Song Mingen's pale face. "Did I scare you?"
"No...no?" Song Mingen quickly pulled the person over and said, "I just had to go out to relieve myself."
"Oh." Jiang Yunwan smiled, "Then what's with this black dress? Tell me the truth."
Song Mingen looked down at his clothes.
well!
He should change his clothes before coming back next time.
"Wanwan, I will definitely tell you the truth, but it's too late. Let's go to bed first and I'll tell you tomorrow morning."
The next day, Song Mingen confessed everything he had done last night without reservation.
"Is it certain now?"
Song Mingen nodded.
"Then have you considered looking for your biological parents?"
Song Mingen shook his head. "It's been more than 30 years. I'm already halfway through my life. There's no need for that."
Even if he looked for it, he would have no clues.
Now, if anyone wants to know about her life story, only Chen Chunhua knows.
"Did these old men tell you what token you had when they first saw you when you were two months old?"
"They didn't say anything, and even if they did, they asked my parents to put it away."
"Then ask Chen Chunhua when we break up..."
"Daddy and Mommy." Song Yu led Bai Lan and several other servants to bring in breakfast. "Let's eat quickly. We have a lot to do today."
After the meal, Song Mingen and his daughter Song Yu left one after another.
"Caiwei Caiyun, accompany me for a walk in the yard."
"Yes, ma'am."
Jiang Yunwan walked a few steps into the yard and raised her hand to touch the back of her head, "Ouch."
"What's wrong, ma'am?"
"It just stung suddenly here."
Caiwei's expression changed slightly. "Could it be that the swelling hasn't subsided yet from the last time Madam bumped into me?"
"The swelling has gone down long ago, it's okay."
Caiwei didn't believe it, so she raised her hand and touched it. "The swelling has indeed gone down, so why is it still stinging?"
"Maybe I caught a cold yesterday. I'll be fine after I drink some ginger water and get some sleep...hiss."
Jiang Yunwan felt dizzy and passed out.
"lady!"
"lady!"
"Quick, please come in, Master, Miss!"
When the father and daughter rushed over, Jiang Yunwan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, looking a little painful.
Song Yu was surprised for a moment, it looked like he was really sick.
"Sister Caiwei, why did my mother faint? Wasn't she fine just now?"
As he spoke, Song Yu had already taken Jiang Yunwan's pulse.
"Madam, you suddenly felt a sharp pain here and fainted?"
"It stings?" Song Mingen asked anxiously, "Did something happen after we left?"
"No... Madam just asked us to walk with her in the yard, and then I suddenly felt a sharp pain here. Oh, right."
Caiwei pointed to the back of her head and said, "The day the eldest lady fainted from heatstroke, Madam hurried out and fell, hitting her head here."
"What did Master Shanhui say at that time?"
Caiwei looked at Song Mingen's fierce face and said awkwardly, "That day, Madam... Madam said it was okay and the swelling would gradually go down, so she didn't ask Master Shanhui to treat the injury."
"It's the head. What if it's broken? Why didn't you try to persuade Madam?"
"Daddy, don't worry..." Song Yu saw that Song Mingen was too fierce at the moment and quickly spoke, "Mom is fine, she will wake up soon."
Song Mingen's expression softened, "Is your mother really okay?"
"Daddy knows my medical skills. Mother woke up soon. We sat down and drank tea while waiting for her to wake up."
Song Yu pulled Song Mingen to sit down, and they sat there for a quarter of an hour.
Why aren’t you awake yet?
Song Mingen looked at Song Yu. It’s almost time, should he wake up?
Song Yu blinked, his mother wanted to act more realistically.
Just wait.
Jiang Yunwan pretended to wake up after lying down for half a minute.
Finally I took a nap.
It took another quarter of an hour before he woke up.
"Mom, you're awake. Does your head still hurt?"
Song Yu stood up and was about to run over, but Song Mingen was one step faster than her, "Wanwan, does your head still hurt?"
"What did you call me?"
“Wanwan, your name is Song Wanwan.”
"No!" Jiang Yunwan happily sat up from the bed, "I am Jiang Yunwan, not Song Wanwan. I remember who I am!"
"Jiang Yunwan?"
"Yes! I'm Jiang Yunwan, a daughter of the Jiang family in the capital."
Caiwei and Caiyun looked at each other in shock.
The lady is actually from the capital!
"Ming En, Sister Yu, let's go to the capital. I haven't seen my parents for more than ten years. I miss them so much."
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