Wen Ru listened quietly on the side, not saying a word, her emotions gradually stabilizing.
So Qin Mochuan was involved as well?
Was Fang Tong the daughter of Qin Mochuan and Huo Jinyun?
Soon, she shook her head. If that were the case, Huo Jinyun wouldn’t have helped Qin Mochuan facilitate Anan’s marriage to Fang Tong.
This Fang Tong—
Thinking back to that night when she didn’t hesitate to take a paternity test with the Qin family’s patriarch, she must be a descendant of the Qin family, just not sure whose daughter she was.
Looking up at Qin Moting, actually, it was also possible that she was his.
What man can tolerate loneliness?
Qin Moting tried to draw closer to Wen Ru, his hand brushing her cheek, his voice very low, yet surprisingly gentle, "Xiaoru, tell , what have you been through?"
As Wen Ru listened, tears suddenly stread down her face, "Do you really want to hear it?"
Qin Moting nodded. The more he investigated, the more he found there was to uncover, and he didn’t know how long it would take. He suddenly beca anxious, afraid of losing her by so mishap!
That feeling was like a sharp hook, catching his heart, tightening little by little, and the pain began to spread through his body’s veins!
Wen Ru lay there, recalling her life thus far.
What had she been through?
After her mother died, her father visited the Huo family and returned to tell her, "Xiaoru, don’t worry, your mom won’t have died in vain; I will seek justice for her!"
And what happened?
Unexpectedly the next day, the police ca to the door, arrested her father for alleged economic cris, and by night he had taken his own life out of fear of punishnt.
Then, the news spread outside that her mother died, heartbroken from her father’s suicide, by jumping off a building.
Such news was everywhere! She and her brother didn’t even get the chance to speak the truth!
Out of desperation, she went to find Qin Moting!
She rembered it clearly, it was a day shrouded in dark clouds.
She waited under his dormitory building, pregnant and standing at the entrance for a whole two hours until her legs were numb.
He wore a black shirt and had parked his bike, holding an umbrella in his hand, walking step by step towards her. Seeing her as if he didn’t recognize her, he glanced, walked past her, and headed straight for the dormitory entrance.
If she hadn’t called out to him, he would not have even paused for a mont.
Qin Moting also thought of that day.
From the mont he saw her, to walking past her, she had been staring at him, and that look in her eyes, he would never forget it.
From expectation to panic, to disappointnt—
Even the process of change, he saw it all too clearly—
In that instant, it was as if he had returned to that day twenty-three years ago:
"Qin Moting, wait!"
Wen Ru called out to stop the familiar yet strange black figure.
Hearing his na called out by the girl who had been staring at him, Qin Moting turned back, looking at Wen Ru with a very different, indescribable feeling, "What is it?"
Wen Ru looked at Qin Moting and spoke deliberately, "My mother never ca back after she went to your house that day!"
Qin Moting looked at Wen Ru, saw her bulging belly, and thought of the aunt who had inexplicably co to his door that day, claiming out of the blue that her daughter was carrying his child.
The girl before his eyes must be that aunt’s daughter, right?
"She left at 7:21:34 p.m."
Standing there, Wen Ru thought about how it was already past nine when she and her father had gone there, so the car accident had occurred two hours before!
Her father believed it was soone from the Qin family, but she had never believed it.
Looking at Qin Moting, Wen Ru mustered the courage to ask, "I want to know if anyone from the Qin family saw how... how my mother’s car accident happened?"
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