Jiang Ji didn't want to hear it at first, but he had good hearing and heard his name.

Before he had time to hear what Mrs. Tang said, his ears were suddenly covered with a hand.

Jiang already looked up at Wen Shiqing.

Wen Shiqing covered his ears, pressed him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Sleep, don't get your ears dirty."

Jiang already felt that his reaction was a bit strange, but before he had time to think about it, he heard Assistant Yang yell in fright.

The outside suddenly became quiet, and Jiang Ji opened his eyes in bewilderment.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Shiqing pressed the center of his eyebrows, with a worried expression: "Come in."

Assistant Yang walked in, glanced at Jiang Ji hesitantly, then lowered his head and said, "Sir, Mrs. Tang has passed out."

Wen Shiqing's face turned ugly to the naked eye, and he said lightly, "If you faint, throw it back to the Tang family. What's the use of telling me? I'm not a doctor."

Assistant Yang glanced at Jiang Ji again, he looked away, nodded and walked out the door.

Jiang could no longer understand Assistant Yang's expression when he left, and always felt that something was being hidden from him.

As soon as Assistant Yang left, he looked at Wen Shiqing suspiciously, turned over and sat up, grabbed Wen Shiqing's neck with one hand, and made a gesture of murder: "Tell me, are you hiding something from me?"

Wen Shiqing said: "Don't think about anything, go to sleep."

How could Jiang Ji give up.

The more Wen Shiqing behaves like this, the more it means there is a problem.

Jiang Ji: "If you don't tell me, I'll go out and ask."

He was about to get out of bed.

He had a premonition that what Wen Shiqing kept from him was related to Mrs. Tang.

Wen Shiqing really surrendered.

He grabbed Jiang Ji's hand, his voice a little hoarse.

"Sit down first."

Jiang has chosen to accommodate the patient, he sat down and waited for Wen Shiqing to confess to him.

With his current brain, he didn't have any clues for the time being, and he couldn't think of anything Wen Shiqing kept from him about Mrs. Tang.

Perhaps Wen Shiqing's expression was too serious, and Jiang Ji's heart was also covered with a haze.

He murmured: "Is it very important?"

Wen Shiqing hummed, and he raised his hand to pinch the boy's cheek, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you a long time ago, but I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."

"We find your biological parents through DNA portrait comparison."

The term "biological parents" was already unfamiliar to Li Jiang.

In elementary school and even junior high school, he was always looking forward to it, waking up in the middle of the night to describe what his biological parents looked like.

Every time he sees other classmates having a happy family, he is extremely envious, and he also looks forward to having a happy family himself.

This is a child's own desire for a family.

Later, when he came to Yanjing, he stopped thinking about it.

When he was in Jiangcheng, he thought the world was as big as Jiangcheng, but when he came to Yanjing, he realized that the world was bigger than he imagined.

His parents are far and wide, and they may not remember him for a long time.

Jiang had given up on this thought, and never looked for his biological parents again.

The first time he heard this word today, he felt as if it was a lifetime away.

He was stunned for a long time, his eyes were a little dull, and then he became confused: "Uncle Wen, what are you talking about?"

What kind of biological parents, how could they suddenly find them.

Wen Shiqing couldn't bear to say any more, his voice was dry: "If you don't want to hear it..."

Jiang Ji: "I want to hear it."

Jiang Ji raised his eyes and smiled: "Have they forgotten me? It doesn't matter if they forget, the big deal is that we don't recognize each other. I just feel a little sudden..."

He laughed heartlessly.

In his mind, his biological parents really didn't seem to be that important anymore.

It's more about letting go, even if they really abandoned him, Jiang Ji has no complaints.

Think of it as a perfect ending to your own life.

Wen Shiqing's expression did not soften because of his relaxation, but became more intense, which made Jiang Ji feel a little at a loss.

He also thought that he had said something wrong.

Wen Shiqing held his hand, her fingers tightened slightly, her lips moved slightly, moved and moved, the corners of her lips wanted to draw an arc, trying to look as nonchalant as possible.

He failed.

He lowered his voice and closed his eyes: "Xiao Jiang, Mrs. Tang outside the door is..."

The smile on Jiang Ji's face froze, his mind froze, he didn't understand what Wen Shiqing said.

He wondered: "What is the relationship between my biological parents and Mrs. Tang?"

At that time, he really didn't react.

It wasn't until I repeated it again that I suddenly understood.

There was a bang in my head, and the ward fell into infinite silence.

Jiang Ji smiled stiffly: "Uncle Wen, what are you kidding?"

Wen Shiqing held his hand silently, covering his gradually cooling fingertips.

Jiang already squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Uncle Wen, don't tease me..."

That's what he said, but he knew that Wen Shiqing would not lie to him.

Perhaps this is the most bloody moment in Jiang Ji's life.

Jiang has been subverted.

This is not in the plot.

By the time he died, Tang Sui Sui would be a child of the Tang family, and he, a poor little cannon fodder, even erected a monument with the help of others, so how could he have anything to do with the Tang family.

"Xiaojiang..."

Jiang Ji immediately raised his hand to stop Wen Shiqing's words: "Wait a minute, Uncle Wen asked me to take it easy, is there something wrong? Or you guys made a mistake..."

He hugged his head and said to himself: "Impossible, this is impossible..."

How could Mrs. Tang get involved with his biological parents?

Such a disgusting family, such a disgusting Tang Suisui, how could...

Jiang had already closed his eyes, and his brain was now throbbing with pain, like a needle prick.

Wen Shiqing regretted telling Jiang Ji the matter, he raised his arms and hugged the boy's body, comforting his trembling body, his voice choked up: "Jiang Ji, calm down, calm down."

Jiang has not spoken.

He seemed to be in his own world and didn't say anything.

After an unknown amount of time, the clock on the bedside table was ticking.

Jiang Ji's voice calmed down, and his mood was low: "Uncle Wen, I'm actually not feeling bad at all..."

"I just can't accept it, why is such a disgusting person the family I've been looking forward to."

But he was envious from the bottom of his heart, envious that Tang Suisui could enjoy the care of the Tang family for so many years, envied that Tang Suisui grew up in a very happy family, and had a mother who gave everything for him.

Jiang Ji lowered his eyes, his eyes slightly red: "It's strange, I have nothing but anger in my heart now."

He will not recognize Mrs. Tang as his mother, nor will he return to the Tang family.

Wen Shiqing hugged him, as if she was caring for a cub that was about to shatter at any moment.

He wanted to say something several times, but in the end he only said, "Do you want to see her?"

Jiang Ji: "Let's meet."

After all, it's time to make a break.

Seeing Mrs. Tang again, the woman was emaciated and out of shape. She was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard look, and she couldn't see her original grace and luxury at all.

Seeing Jiang Ji, she looked a little excited and tried to sit up.

Jiang Ji looked indifferent: "I just came to see how you look."

Madam Tang's eyes were filled with tears, her voice trembling: "Jiang has..."

She choked up: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry for you..."

She broke down in tears and said a lot of sorry, as if the only way to make up for the mistakes she made.

Jiang was in a daze for a moment, and said mockingly, "Mrs. Tang, I never thought that one day you would say these words to me."

Mrs. Tang burst into tears when she heard it. She grabbed her collar, her mouth moved, and her words were slurred due to choking.

However, Jiang already guessed that she was saying something of remorse and self-blame.

"Ms. Tang, you are quite pitiful." Seeing her crying sadly, Jiang Ji said: "The child you hold in your hand is not your child, the person you hate the most is your child."

When he said these words, he was very calm, as if he was talking about outsiders.

Mrs. Tang broke down and cried because of his words.

Jiang had already met Mrs. Tang, and he was relieved to see her regretful appearance now.

He stood up to go.

Mrs. Tang fell off the bed in a hurry, and crawled behind him on her knees, "Jiang Ji, I'm sorry for you, can you come back? You go back to Tang's house, and I will try my best to make it up to you..."

The woman grabbed his trousers and begged in a low voice.

Jiang Ji felt cold.

In the plot, he didn't do this until his death.

So, did they know in the end?

Or has he always let Tang Suisui occupy what originally belonged to him?

Maybe they also know the truth, but it doesn't matter anymore.

He is dead.

Jiang already ignored her cries and walked out of the ward.

Outside the ward, Wen Shiqing was still in the corridor, when he saw Jiang Ji, he walked over.

Jiang already threw himself into his arms exhausted physically and mentally: "Uncle Wen, let's go home."

He wanted to go back to Jiangcheng.

He didn't want to stay here or go back to Yanjing.

Wen Shiqing straightened his clothes for him: "Okay, let's go back together."

Jiang already nodded.

Just leave as soon as you say, Lu Heming also came to see him off.

He originally wanted to be with Jiang Ji, but Jiang Ji declined, he smiled and told him not to worry, let him review his homework, the college entrance examination was coming, he didn't want to delay Lu Heming.

Hearing this, Lu Heming lowered his head and said nothing, just watched him leave and wished him a smooth journey.

The moment he boarded the plane, Jiang seemed to have finally lifted the burden off his shoulders.

He can lean on Wen Shiqing's shoulder and read a magazine that he has never read, but which is full of famous scenery from all over the world.

He called Grandma Jiang, and the old man said he was disgusted, and the other end of the video was probably already smiling.

Jiang Ji also showed a smile, and he leaned towards Wen Shiqing happily: "Uncle Wen, you seldom go to Jiangcheng, do you? This time I can show you around."

Wen Shiqing lowered her eyes: "It's true that I seldom go there, so I'll have a look when I have time."

Jiang Ji nodded: "I like the food stalls in the town very much. I can take you there to eat. They have always been there since I was a child."

Wen Shiqing lowered his head and kissed him, causing Jiang Ji to look around to see if anyone was there before he raised his head and kissed him back.

If you don't kiss, you don't want to kiss, besides, he has wanted to kiss for a long time.

The result of returning the kiss was that he was pressed on the table and chair and kissed for an hour.

Jiang had to wear a mask when he got off the plane.

He seriously suspected that the swelling would not go away even at home, and he had to make up a reason to trick the old lady.