Wild husband, please let me go

Chapter 50 Picked up? ! (2)

An Ziyin was trembling with the letter in his hand, how could this happen, who on earth is he?

"You were abandoned at the airport when you were two years old. You didn't cry or make trouble. Then you saw your eldest sister and called her mother. You don't know how happy your eldest sister was at that time. She couldn't bear children and wanted one more Child, you are like a wonderful treasure given to her by God."

The eldest sister is Ke Ruzhen's older sister, Ke Ruhui. An Ziyin kept crying, "So, I must have found this letter."

"There is also a bank card with 1000 million in it. The current Anshi was created with your 1000 million."

An Ziyin couldn't believe that her mother who was so good to her was not her own. However, now that her mother has passed away, she can no longer repay her for her kindness in nurturing her.

"Just these two things?"

"And a ring."

Ke Ruzhen took out a gold ring from the box, it was very ordinary.

An Ziyin looked at it carefully, and there were two words engraved on it, Yin & Sheng.

Yin is himself, so who is Sheng?

An Ziyin now feels like his life experience is a mystery, and he will never be able to guess the answer.

"Ziyin, even if you don't come here, I will go to find you. Eldest sister's death is not that simple. Can you find the murderer who hurt her for the sake of elder sister's love for you for decades."

Ke Ruzhen also cried excitedly, she thought it must be An Zhihe, that man was too scary, but since she was getting old, she could only rely on her husband and son, and An Ziyin!

"Aunt, don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer who hurt my mother."

At the dinner table, the three of them remained silent, Wang Jing obviously knew that his mother was going to tell Ziyin about it.

"Where's Uncle?" An Ziyin broke the solemn atmosphere.

"The bureau has recently caught a group of child abduction suspects and is busy interrogating them."

Only then did An Ziyin remember that Wang Jing's father was a policeman, and he was also the leader of the police.

After An Ziyin finished her meal, Ke Ruzhen wanted Wang Jing to take her back, but she refused, she wanted to be alone for a while.

Sitting on the bus, she recalled Ke Ruhui's kindness to her when she was a child, and tears fell quietly.

"Mu Zhimu, where are you?"

An Ziyin would never have thought that she would actually call Mu Zhimu, maybe only he could make her feel at ease.

"Brilliant."

Coincidentally, An Ziyin also wanted to go there, "Wait for me."

After An Ziyin reached "Brilliant", Mu Zhimu waited for her outside.

An Ziyin just looked at him without speaking, but Mo Zhimu seemed to understand.

"come in."

Mu Zhimu took An Ziyin to a private room, and there was no one there. Obviously, Mu Zhimu cleared the scene.

An Ziyin didn't care, took off his thick down jacket and threw it on the sofa.

He picked up a bottle of red wine on the table, poured a full glass into the glass, picked it up, shook it, and drank it all in one gulp.

An Ziyin didn't seem to be addicted to drinking like this, she directly picked up the bottle and drank it in big gulps, Mo Zhimu looked at it and didn't stop her.

Finally, An Ziyin finished the bottle of wine, threw the bottle to the ground, and fell on the sofa.

"I'm a picked child." Now An Ziyin's eyes were not bright, and tears fell down again disobediently.

Mu Zhimu walked to An Ziyin's side, and gently stroked her forehead.

"Mu Zhimu picked me up, I wasn't my mother's own!"

An Ziyin stood up and shouted to Mu Zhimu, "I am not my mother's own!"

Now An Ziyin seems to be crazy.

　good night

　　More tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)