The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 120

Chapter 120

"Mom, my dad was a soldier before?"

For dinner, there are four dishes, one soup, and a bottle of rice wine. It is not rich, but it is also delicious.

While picking up vegetables for Shen Biqin, Ye Fan casually asked, "I think that kitchen knife is something from the team."

It is so well kept, and there is a bloodletting trough, Ye Fan can tell at a glance that it comes from the army, but he doesn't know whether it is Ye Wujiu's own or a collection.

"Really? It's probably your father's butcher's knife. Your father has been a soldier for three years."

Shen Biqin enjoyed the dinner time with her son very much, so talking about the missing Ye Wujiu was not too sad:
"But nothing."

"Hearing from him, it seems that he is raising pigs in the army, and he is not even as good as the cooking class."

"Originally, he could still work for a few more years. He heard that the pigs had crossed the border, so he was demobilized in advance."

"After demobilization, he went on a blind date with me, and within a month, we got married. Your father was unable to have children, so he picked you up."

"And then I made do with it for more than twenty years."

Shen Biqin picked out the bone spurs from a piece of fish, and put it into Ye Fan's bowl as usual, while she picked up the fish head again and gnawed slowly.

Ye Fan wanted to bring the fish back to her, but Shen Biqin gave it up with a stare.

Ye Fan had no choice but to pick up the fish and ate it: "Pig raisers, you can even take a fancy to it, it seems that you really love Dad."

Shen Biqin smiled softly: "I have nothing to do with your father, we are just one of countless ordinary family couples."

"I was able to fall in love with your father at the beginning because I thought your father was honest. He told me the whole situation as soon as we met, and gave me all the salary card and so on."

"He also said that he would treat me well for the rest of his life."

"I think he is reliable and has a sense of security, so I agreed to be together."

"In fact, in the past 20 years, he has never let me down, except that he came back with injuries from time to time, which made me worry about his safety."

Her eyes flickered with light: "If I could choose again, I would still choose your father."

Then, there was another sadness on her face. It has been a year, and there is still no news of the reliable man, and his life and death are uncertain.

Seeing his mother's depression, Ye Fan knew that she thought of Ye Wujiu again, so he asked:
"Does dad often come back from injury?"

After being together for 18 years, Ye Fan didn't know anything about it. He asked deeply to see if there was any clue to find his father.

"Ten times and eight times a year are unavoidable. Either the escort truck was robbed and stabbed, or the pirates were injured by bullets while running the ship."

Shen Biqin nodded: "The most serious one was almost stabbed in the heart. We were afraid that you would worry, so we kept it from you."

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Ye Wujiu to be injured so much and seriously, should he just be called unlucky or fatal?

But no matter what, a person who has narrow escapes every time is by no means as simple as a pig raiser.

After eating and taking a shower, when Shen Biqin went to sleep in the room, Ye Fan leaned on the sofa, flipping through the photos of his adoptive father while sending Song Hongyan a message.

He hoped Song Hongyan could help find Ye Wujiu.

The next morning, Ye Fan left Baishizhou after breakfast, and came to Jinzhilin for diagnosis and treatment.

It's just that he had just made a cup of tea and drank a couple of sips when a Ferrari roared over and stopped at the entrance of the medical hall.

The car door opened, and Song Hongyan, dressed in black, got out.

The woman wore long hair, a knee-length skirt, a loose bat shirt, and a pair of sunglasses, making her look capable and stylish.

"Your father's information can't find anything of value."

There were no patients in the clinic yet, so Song Hongyan didn't have much to hide, she sat down in front of Ye Fan gracefully, threw out a stack of materials and said:
"I have used a lot of means, and what I found is no different from what I saw on the surface."

"I was picked up by the Ye family as a son at the age of three. He went to college, joined the army at the age of 23, and raised pigs just like your mother said."

"Then he chased sows across the border and was discharged early, then married your mother on a blind date, and adopted you as an adopted son on the street."

"I also tracked down the company where your father stayed. It does have records of him following the car and boat, and the hospital also has records of his injuries."

"In short, everything has traces to follow, but it is impossible to go deep into it."

After Song Hongyan finished talking, she took a sip of Ye Fan's tea, not avoiding that Ye Fan had just drunk it.

Ye Fan glanced at the teacup and saw Song Hongyan kissing him indirectly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Afterwards, he flipped through the information, with a trace of disappointment on his face: "It seems that there is no clue..."

"It's hard to judge whether your father is alive or dead, but there are two possibilities for your father."

Song Hongyan took two more sips of tea: "One is ordinary, as shown in the information, the above is his life trajectory."

"There is also a possibility that your father is so arrogant that what he exposed to us is just what he wants us to see."

"You are so powerful, I think my father-in-law must also be a coquettish person."

She teased and threw a wink at Ye Fan, which seemed to be a joke, but in essence it was to give Ye Fan some relief and make him firmly believe that Ye Wujiu was fine.

Ye Fan blushed slightly, pretending to be deaf and dumb: "I hope so."

"There's another clue that's not a clue."

Song Hongyan crossed her legs and outlined a provocative arc:
"That means that a certain big shot and your father are college classmates, comrades in the same military region and serving at the same time."

"He and your father's trajectory overlapped for eight years."

When talking about a certain important person, her eyes became more respectful.

Ye Fan laughed disapprovingly, "What kind of clue is this? Du Tianhu and I are also alumni, but he doesn't even know me."

"By the way, who is that big man?"

Ye Fan was still curious after all.

Song Hongyan curled her lips: "I won't say it has nothing to do with your father. In short, he is one of the few big men."

"I'll go back and check again to see if I can find any valuable clues."

Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan with a smile and said, "It's just that I work so hard, what reward do I get?"

Ye Fan looked helpless: "What reward do you want?"

Song Hongyan didn't speak, but stretched out her fair fingertips and tapped her red lips.

At the same time, the toes slightly raised and slid up Ye Fan's calf.

Obvious provocation.

Ye Fan pretended to be crazy: "What's wrong with your lips? Are you sick?"

"You have the disease."

Song Hongyan reached out and tapped Ye Fan's forehead: "Hurry up and give me a kiss."

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly: "Sister Yan, I have a family."

Song Hongyan smiled coquettishly: "It means, after you get divorced, you can be with me?"

Ye Fan coughed: "You have always been like a sister in my heart."

Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a blank look: "Are you touching your sister's thigh?"

The slippery touch during the car accident, the woman is still in a state of mind.

Ye Fan almost fell down.

"It's boring."

"You wait, I will take you down sooner or later."

Song Hongyan swept her hand out, grabbed the teacup and drank it in one gulp, then threw it on the table and walked towards the door:
"I'm leaving first, and I'll tell you when I have news."

As always, vigorously and resolutely.

Ye Fan was worried that the woman would be angry, so he hurriedly got up and sent her to the car.

"Crack!"

Just as Song Hongyan was about to get into the car, her high-heeled shoes stepped on a cobblestone, the soles of her feet slipped, and her head straightened and hit the car window.

"careful!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ye Fan hugged the woman into his arms.

He whispered, "Are you all right?"

Song Hongyan raised her beautiful eyes: "It's okay."

She suddenly found that Ye Fan's arms were also very comfortable and felt very secure.

At the same time, a red BMW driving from behind quietly slowed down.

In the driver's seat, a woman stared blankly at Ye Fan.

Angry, self-deprecating, sad.

When Ye Fan slowly let go of Song Hongyan, Song Hongyan glanced at this abrupt car from the corner of her eye.

Although they were more than 20 meters apart, and there were passing vehicles blocking them, Song Hongyan could still recognize the other party at a glance.

Tang Ruoxue.

"Snapped--"

A gleam of light flashed in Song Hongyan's eyes, and suddenly she hugged Ye Fan's neck and kissed her fiercely, then got into the Ferrari and kicked the accelerator to leave...

Song Hongyan never thought of herself as a good woman, so she didn't mind breaking the relationship between Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue.

What's more, Tang Ruoxue couldn't give Ye Fan happiness at all.

"This woman..."

Ye Fan wiped off the lipstick on his face, and when he turned around feeling strange, he happened to see Tang Ruoxue turn around and leave...

(End of this chapter)