Chapter 399: Where in life do we not meet?
Chen Jiangong prepared to send a police car to take Ziyi and Yike back to the courtyard in the county town, and also report Yike's meritorious service to the city and county leaders to whom Yike belonged. In the future, Yike would not be easily bullied, and it would be convenient for the couple to do whatever they wanted.
As a result, just as I was about to go out and take the bus, I got stuck.
Things were a bit dramatic. Han Yuan, who was wrongly accused of being a murderer, was released that day. He knew that it was a little girl who helped him clear his name, so he and his mother came to thank Yi Ke in person.
Han Yuan stood straight with his shoulders and back as straight as bamboo. The stubble on his face, which he had not had time to trim, made him look strong. His noble and cold temperament could not be concealed even by coarse clothes.
Yi Ke thought to himself after seeing this: "Just this appearance can make his cousin jealous, not to mention that he is also capable."
Han Yuan's mother had a beautiful appearance, eyes like deep black jade pools, and fair and delicate skin, whiter and glossier than ivory. Her black hair was piled up high, and she wore a dark green ink-painted cheongsam, which resembled the Jiangnan landscape, but had a unique charm. A gray cashmere coat is noble, elegant and shows your temperament. The slightly blue circles under her eyes indicated that she had not been sleeping well. How could a mother sleep well when her son's life or death was uncertain?
Yi Ke was looking at the two people who were blocking his way, and they both spoke at the same time:
"Xin'er, why are you here?"
"Xin'er, are you here to see me?"
Yike touched her face helplessly. This was the bad thing about being identical twins. She remembered something she had heard in her previous life. Twin sisters married twin men, but on the wedding night, they recognized the wrong bride and the bride also recognized the wrong groom. The next day, when they were serving tea to their parents, they realized the mistake in their names. Both sides had to make the best of the situation and the sisters got married.
When Yike thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Ziyi beside him. Ziyi understood Yike's eyes, reached out and held Yike's hand, and whispered: "I will admit my own mistakes but not yours."
Yi Ke couldn't help laughing and said coquettishly, "You are so funny. How could anyone mistake himself for someone else?"
Seeing Ziyi and Yike talking to each other, Chen Jiangong had to answer for them: "Comrade, this is Comrade Yike who solved the case, and that is her husband Comrade Ziyi."
When Han Yuan first saw Ziyi trying to shake "Xiner"'s hand and was about to step forward and punch the hooligan Ziyi, Chen Jiangong's words immediately blocked his outstretched hand.
Han Yuan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and then he realized that it was really not Tang Xiner. Tang Xiner was taller than the girl opposite, and in other aspects as well, in short, he knew that the girl opposite was not Tang Xiner.
She asked in confusion: "You are not Tang Xiner, but you look so much like Tang Xiner? Who are you?"
The woman next to him also looked at Yi Ke in surprise, then looked at her son and asked in a low voice: "Is it really not Tang Xiner? But it seems like it, you didn't make a mistake, did you? This person is actually Tang Xiner."
"Mom, I'll make a mistake with Xin'er. This girl is definitely not her." He asked again, "I'm sorry, comrade, I made a mistake just now. Excuse me, do you know Tang Xin'er?"
The woman was also waiting for her answer, already guessing in her heart that the girl might be Xin'er's cousin.
"Hello, comrades. If the Xin'er you are referring to is Tang Xin'er from the Tang family in Kyoto, then it's nice to meet you. I am her sister, a twin sister." After explaining, Yi Ke did not forget to emphasize one point, so as to prevent them from asking questions like if she was a cousin.
Han Yuan and his mother were stunned for a few seconds before digesting the news. Han Yuan said, "Life is full of encounters. I never thought that my life was saved by Xin'er's sister. I must thank her when I go back. Mom, don't you agree?"
Han Yuan's mother nodded and said, "Yes, I have to thank you very much for saving my life."
As soon as you listen to the conversation between the mother and son, you know what they are thinking: In return for saving my life, I will repay you with my life. Haha, I wonder if Sister Xiner will acknowledge this life-saving favor in a roundabout way.
Han Jian couldn't help but remind them: "Comrades, didn't you say you would like to thank the detective who solved the case? The girls in front of us are like that. They are about to leave. Just say whatever you want to say. After that, they can go back."
Han Yuan's mother immediately stepped forward and held Yike's other hand, saying enthusiastically: "Yike, I didn't expect you to be Xin'er's sister. Zhong Qixin is your biological mother, and I am her close friend. We are really destined to be together. My name is Congfei, you can call me Aunt Fei, but your mother calls me sister."
As Congfei spoke, she pulled Yike's hand over and put a transparent and crystal jade bracelet on her wrist onto Yike's wrist.
They didn't even know each other, so how could they accept such an expensive thing? She quickly took it off and refused, "Aunt Fei, this is too expensive, I can't accept it. Don't be so polite. You are my mother's sister, so you are my aunt. You don't need to be polite to help your own aunt."
Cong Fei held Yi Ke's hand tightly again, put the bracelet on Yi Ke's wrist again, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "This is a gift from my aunt to you, not to thank you for saving my life. The gratitude for saving my life cannot be expressed with a bracelet."
"Yes, sister Yike, don't refuse. This bracelet has four colors: red, purple, green and white. They are called blessing, wealth, longevity and happiness. My mother is so good to you. She really likes you. She will be sad if you don't accept it." Han Yuan advised.
Cong Fei forcibly put the bracelet on Yi Ke's hand and said, "This bracelet originally came in a pair. One was given to Xin Er, and you and she are twins, so it's just right that you each have one."
"Why don't you guys go in and sit down and talk. I'll go tell the driver to wait for a while," Han Jian suggested.
"Well, okay, let the driver wait for another half an hour. Thank you, Brother Han." Yi Ke had no choice but to agree.
If she hadn't seen that Congfei and her son were indeed familiar with Sister Xin'er, she really wouldn't have stayed.
Yike and Ziyi took Congfei and her son into the house to talk. Finally, Congfei suggested that Yike go back to Kyoto with her. She hadn't been back to Kyoto for two or three years. This time, because her son was in trouble, she took a long vacation to come here.
It turns out that Han Yuan's father held a high position in the south, and he was trained under his father. His mother Congfei is a small leader in a university.
His cousin, the real murderer, had been with him since childhood, and they were only separated when they were working.
Speaking of which, this cousin is currently a small operative. For a young man in his twenties, this is already a small achievement. Why is he not satisfied?
Han Yuan couldn't figure it out. In fact, it could only be said that some people's desires are too big and difficult to satisfy.
In order to help her son clear his name this time, Congfei believed from the beginning that her son was wronged, so she used all her connections to find criminal investigation experts to solve the case. For convenience, she drove here this time.
Congfei tried her best to persuade Yike to go back to Kyoto with her and go with her to meet her good friend Zhong Qixin.
Yike thought of his cheap brother's military dog, and his biological father and grandfather whom he had never met. Since Congfei had a car and didn't have to take the train or bus, he was a little tempted. But he was afraid that Ziyi's body could not bear it, so he looked at Ziyi.
"Go ahead. I'm totally fine. Besides, I'm just sitting in the car, not driving. I can still rest in the car." Ziyi said.
"What's wrong with Ziyi?" Congfei asked.
Yike briefly told Congfei about Ziyi being shot, and Congfei kept praying, saying that Ziyi was blessed with a good fortune and had a long life, and that he would have good fortune in the future just like his own son.
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