Sweet love and sweet pet: ex-husband pursues little wife again

Chapter 457 Not Your Birth, Better Than Your Birth

A strange look also flashed across Jing Dewei's face.

"No, it's impossible!" Jing Dewei held the copy paper in his hands with trembling hands, because he couldn't stand such a blow, his whole body was trembling.

Based on Yue Hong's performance over the years, Jing Dewei doesn't believe that Yue Hong is such a woman, after all, she still looks very weak.

However, if she wasn't such a woman with a heart like a snake, how could she have raised such a rebellious child as Jing Yanxi?
He Meiyun cried: "How is this impossible? It's written so clearly in the anonymous letter! Oh, what's the use of you saying such things now? My poor Ziming was murdered to death just like that! He died unknown It’s not in vain, there is no dead body!”

"Grandma, don't cry in a hurry. You have high blood pressure and can't stand such a torment." Jing Hedong said respectfully, and then turned his eyes to Jing Dewei: "Dad, I think you haven't told me something? About my mother About He Ziming."

Jing Dewei looked into Jing Hedong's eyes, and Jing Hedong was full of doubts at this moment.

Jing Hedong spoke very seriously, presumably he already knew something.

Seeing that Jing Dewei was still hesitating, Jing Hedong sighed and said in a deep voice, "Dad, the reason why Yanxi hates me so much is not just because I am his brother, he is worried that I will monopolize the family property, right? There must be other reasons , For example, I am not my father's biological son, so Jing Yanxi thinks that I am not qualified to inherit the group?"

These are all Tang Nianchu heard from Yue Hong, and it seems to be very true.

Jing Hedong's words were like throwing a boulder into the water, causing countless splashes.

Jing Dewei stood up all of a sudden, and his whole body shook.

It seems that today he must say this matter.

He Meiyun took out her handkerchief, wiped her tears, and cried, "Dewey, I'm afraid I can't hide some things even if I want to! Speaking of which, He Dong, it was because of your growth that I didn't tell you. Now that you have realized the truth, you can only speak out."

Paper can't hold fire, which is the situation at hand.

Now that everyone understands that this matter cannot be covered up, they can only tell the truth.

Jing Hedong handed Jing Dewei a cigar, and the father and son lit the cigar, and they had an in-depth conversation.

It has always been Jing Dewei's style to speak concisely and clearly.

Having run the family business for many years, he pursues efficiency and speaks fast.

He opened his mouth, which explained everything to Jing Hedong.

Everything, but also from 30 years ago.

"He Dong, I blame Dad for all this. Thirty years ago, Dad shouldn't have had unreasonable thoughts about his sister-in-law, and tried his best to snatch her away. At that time, she was indeed pregnant, and her stomach was full of blood. With you, you are indeed not my own son, but the son of my elder brother Durning. Although I got Ziming and registered my marriage, I still couldn't get her heart. So later, I also had The other woman is Yue Hong. When I met Yue Hong, she was just an ignorant girl in a small fishing village. During that time, I was always anesthetizing myself with alcohol. To find some happiness."

Speaking of this, Jing Dewei wished he could slap himself a few times.

It is because of his irresponsibility and reckless behavior that everyone will have to pay the price for this matter 30 years later.

Facts have proved that some people are really not what they appear to be. After so many years, if Tang Nianchu hadn't uncovered Yue Hong's conspiracy, everyone would still be kept in the dark by Yue Hong. It is unknown how many people would continue to be hurt.

Jing Dewei continued: "At first, I never thought of marrying Yue Hong. After all, I love Ziming, and I have given everything to be with her. But 26 years ago, when you were young, one day Ziming was congratulating you. There was a fire accident in the overtime work in the factory, and she passed away. That's why I married Yue Hong into the family because she was pregnant with Yanxi. But I didn't know that Ziming's death was related to Yue Hong. Because everything looked like a fire accident that night when the fire broke out, and even the police didn’t find any clues, everyone thought it was an accident, including me.”

All of a sudden, those past memories appeared in Jing Dewei's mind.

He still remembers how happy he was when He Ziming gave birth to the child.

He didn't dislike him at all because he was not his own son, but because he loved He Ziming and Wu Wu also regarded Jing Hedong as his own.

Therefore, he chose an auspicious name for his eldest son, Hedong.

He didn't pay much attention to the youngest son Yue Hong gave birth to later, and named him Yanxi.

"You were young when Ziming passed away, so we don't want you to know that your mother died like this, and your grandma kept everyone who knew about these things silent. When you grow up and go to school, see other people All the children have mothers, come back and ask me where is your mother? I discussed it with your grandma and decided to tell you a reason that doesn’t seem so cruel. Your biological mother died because of illness.”

Speaking of this, Jing Hedong couldn't help feeling sad in his heart.

When he was still young, he also envied other people to have mothers.

Although he also has a nominal mother who is Yue Hong, but He Meiyun is always worried that Yue Hong will attack the young him because of Yanxi, so He Meiyun has always brought him by his side and never separated.

He grew up in such an environment lacking maternal love in his childhood, which is probably why he was said to be cold-natured and unsmiling since he was a child.

He Meiyun's tears flowed down her cheeks. She thought that she would be able to rest well when she was older, but it turned out that these children and grandchildren were always so worried.

Although the father and son are not biological, the father-son relationship between Jing Hedong and Jing Dewei has become stronger because of these recent experiences.

Not my own, but my own.

The two were sentimental, and Jing Dewei even had tears in his eyes.

Looking through the report letter over and over again, suddenly, He Meiyun seemed to have discovered something?
"Dewei, look at this handwriting, do you find it very familiar?" He Meiyun's tears stopped abruptly, she raised her hand and patted Jing Dewei on the shoulder, nervously interrupting the conversation between the father and son.

She stuffed the report letter to Jing Dewei and asked him to read it.

Jing Dewei looked at it, nodded and said, "The handwriting does look familiar."

I think back then He Ziming had both talent and virtue, and could write beautifully with a pen.

Some people describe that He Ziming's handwriting is like a man's handwriting, beautiful as orchids, but exuding an upright vigor, which is a rare character in women's handwriting.

(End of this chapter)