shine on her star

Mama Tang's maiden name is Fan, and she is considered a big family in City B.

After the old lady left, the Fan family held a simple funeral.

Because before the old lady died, apart from chanting Tang Wei's nickname, she only said one sentence, keeping everything simple.

The Fan family did not dare to disobey the old lady's wishes.

Although the funeral was not grand, everyone who could be there came to see her off.

Tang Wei was dressed in black, with a white flower pinned to her long combed hair according to the rules.

She seemed to be numb, she was standing stupidly all the time, her mind was empty, and the only scene she could remember was the last time she went to see the old lady.

"Grandma, can I buy you a new set of clothes during the Chinese New Year?" At that time, I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the old lady was sitting with a pillow on her waist, with a kind face on her face, "What kind of clothes do you like?" ?”

On the page of her mobile phone are pictures of clothes from various online stores.

The old lady has bad eyesight, but her ears are good: "You can choose, as long as Weiwei buys it, grandma likes it."

Tang Wei thought for a while: "Then why don't you buy a red suit?"

The old lady smiled: "The big red grandma is too brightly dressed, she is not a little girl."

"Who said that?" Tang Wei smiled at the old lady with crooked eyebrows, and said in a coquettish tone, "I've seen photos of you when you were young. You were a great beauty, and you are beautiful now, but you are just a beautiful old lady. What's wrong with wearing red? , red is so suitable, it is beaming, and bless my grandma with a long life and good health."

In fact, at that time, the old lady's body was not good enough.

As you get older, there are always some chronic diseases.

"Okay," the old lady caressed her cheeks with wrinkled hands, "Grandma likes everything Weiwei buys, red is red, as you said, she is beaming."

Tang Wei picked up her phone: "Then I'll place an order."

Grandma, the clothes have arrived. I plan to bring them over for you to change during the Spring Festival. Why can't I wait any longer? Just wait...

Recalling the past, her heart felt as if it had been cut open by a knife, and every breath hurt.

She hated herself why she had to sleep for so long, why she turned her mobile phone to silent, so that grandma didn't even see her for the last time.

When the mood calmed down a bit, Tang's father told her that the old lady's breath was hanging all the time, and she refused to close her eyes. The doctor in the nursing home said that this was an unfulfilled wish.

What is the old lady's unfulfilled wish?
I just want to see my beloved granddaughter again.

Thinking of this, Tang Wei wanted to kill herself.

She grieves, blames herself, regrets.

Kneeling in front of her grandma's portrait, Tang Wei tried not to cry.

Because she knew that if she cried, her parents would be even more sad when they saw her.

In addition to her grandmother, she also has parents.

Especially Tang's mother, who has been busy with the funeral these days, has lost a lot of weight.

When Lu Qijun arrived, he saw Tang Wei with her back straight and expressionless.

He walked over: "Weiwei..."

This sound seemed to pull Tang Wei's wandering soul back.

She raised her head slowly: "Mr. Lu, thank you."

"Vivi..."

"My mother is calling me, you can take care of yourself."

Tang's mother didn't call her, she just wanted to find an excuse to leave.

Lu Qijun's eyes followed her all the time, and when he saw her turning to the bathroom, he ran after her.

Tang Wei didn't go to the bathroom, but found a corner where no one was around and stood there.

Facing the wall, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and big ones fell down.

When Lu Qijun arrived, he found Tang Wei standing facing the wall like a primary school student being punished by a teacher.

From a distance, he saw the little girl shrugging her shoulders.

She is crying.

There was a fine and dense pain that melted from the bottom of his heart and spread to Lu Qijun's whole body.

He walked over quietly, stood behind Tang Wei, and called out, "Weiwei."

The voice is too gentle.

All of a sudden, Tang Wei's heart softened.

She had pretended for too long, and the person she had never forgotten was standing behind her. For a moment, she wanted to turn around and throw herself into his arms, crying wantonly.

It's just rationality telling her to hold back.

Tang Wei took a few deep breaths, raised her hand, and wiped away her tears.

She didn't turn around.

Or dare not turn around.

I was afraid that when I turned around and saw Lu Qijun, my tense nerves would relax.

"Grandma will be very happy to know that you are here to see her off for the last time."

The old lady met Lu Qijun.

When they were talking about getting married, Tang Wei specially took him to the nursing home to meet the old lady.

The old lady dotes on her granddaughter the most, and she naturally smiles when she sees her grandson-in-law.

Lu Qijun had a sweet mouth and would make the elderly happy, and the old lady was coaxed by him to praise her repeatedly.

"Hey, good boy, you're so good, you and our Weiwei, you're such a talented couple, you're a natural match."

On the elders' side, Lu Qijun has never been shy.

Facing the old lady's compliment, he nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, Weiwei and I are handsome and beautiful, a match made in heaven."

Just didn't expect...

Life is really impermanent.

Lu Qijun stared at her back for a while, and suddenly felt that she had lost weight after not seeing her for such a long time.

With a thought, he hugged Tang Wei from behind.

"Weiwei, you can cry if you want to cry. If you hold it in like this, you will be suffocated." He wrapped his arms around Tang Wei's waist, letting her weight rest on him, "Hey, I'll be right next to you By my side, I don’t look, if you want to vent, vent it, vent it as you like.”

There is only a thin line between being strong and being fragile.

Tang Wei just let him hold her like this, with her head lowered, the tears on her face dried up, and she shed tears again, not hysterical, just like a little beast, with a "huh huh woo woo" sound coming from her throat It hurts to come out.

……

Ren Qian, who works far away, was also very sad when she heard the news.

She said to He Jiyang: "Help me see Tang Wei when you have time, I dare not call her, I don't know how she is doing now."

He Jiyang comforted: "It's okay, Qi Jun is with her, Qi Jun will follow her wherever she goes now, it's been a few days, and I'm in a better mood, don't worry."

Ren Qian sighed: "With Lu Qijun by my side, that's okay."

I don't know what's going on, but as long as Lu Qijun intervenes in Tang Wei's matter, Ren Qian feels that it should be fine.

After being away from home for several days, Ren Qian really wanted to die for Little Meatball.

"Papa He, have you taken good care of the meatballs?"

When He Jiyang was at home, as long as he sat in the study, the meatballs would lie on his lap.

At this moment, he lowered his head, glanced at the fluffy ball on his leg, and said in a perfunctory tone: "Yes."

Ren Qian was not satisfied: "What do you mean?"

He Jiyang slid the mouse with his right hand: "Well, there is."

Ren Qian smiled: "Did the meatball gain weight? The cat food I bought for it a while ago, you have to soak it soft for it to eat. It is still too small to bite. Also, I bought it yesterday. I bought a new cat litter online, as well as cat litter. It seems that the house is almost gone. I also bought some snacks for it. When the goods arrive, I will send you the pick-up code, remember to get it."

He Jiyang: ...

Everything is bought for the cat, what about him?
Ren Qian was still admonishing her.

He couldn't help it, and complained: "Miss Ren, who is your husband?"

Oh?
jealous friends.

Ok.

The conversation turned to them.

Ren Qian thought for a while, and coaxed patiently: "Although I bought a lot of things for meatballs, the person I miss the most is my husband."

Professor He gave a proud "huh hum".

That's more or less.

"Do you feel better over there?" What He Jiyang wanted to ask was if he had sleepwalking.

Ren Qian understood what he meant: "Yes."

He Jiyang became nervous: "How is it?"

He was annoyed why he didn't take a leave of absence to accompany Ren Qian to work.

Ren Qian recalled: "I was lying on the bed at night, and when I woke up in the morning, I ran to lie on the ground in front of the TV cabinet. Fortunately, I lived in a room alone, otherwise Tian Tian would find out, and she must be worried. mine."

He Jiyang asked again: "Do you have any other symptoms?"

Ren Qian thought carefully.

When I woke up that morning, it was Tian Tian who knocked on the door.

Hearing a strong knock on the door, she woke up from her sleep in a daze.

My mind was dizzy, and there were fragmentary pictures beating.

She dreamed of her parents in reality, but they disappeared in an instant.

And then a very beautiful woman.

Ren Qian knew that she was Xu Luoyan.

She said, "Sissy, mom is back, do you miss mom?"

She added: "Sissy, mom has been guarding what belongs to you. When I come back this time, mom will take back what we lost all these years for you and Ren Xuan."

She also said: "Sissy, don't let Hong Xiwei go, Hong Xiwei destroyed our house, you must get everything back from her!"

Ren Qian told He Jiyang about the scene in her dream.

She said: "To be honest, I also hate Hong Xiwei, but she doesn't seem to have provoked me very much, she just insulted me, scolded me behind my back, and put on airs in front of Ren Guotai. Annoyance is annoyance, but she didn't insist on killing her." necessary."

He Jiyang curled his mouth across the phone.

The little girl in his family is actually very kind, but she just looks fierce on the surface.

Isn't there a popular word now, called milk fierce milk fierce?
Ren Qian is like this.

But what she didn't know was that Hong Xiwei was secretly planning to take her sample for DNA testing.

On the day Ren Qian returned to City B after finishing her work abroad, fans who received the inside information gathered at the airport in large numbers.

In order to accurately grasp Ren Qian's whereabouts, Hong Xiwei spent a lot of money to find a professional detective.

This matter has been dragged on for a long time.

Ren Guotai is also urging.

Hong Xiwei was a little annoyed, he did whatever he thought was convenient.

She told the detective: "I want Ren Qian's DNA."

There is no need to say that you want her hair or something. This kind of mixed society people, when they hear that this kind of wealthy lady wants hair, blood, etc., they have no other use except for DNA testing.

Secretive, meaningless.

This detective is also very shrewd, he knew Hong Xiwei was a big fish just by looking at him.

Recently, there have been a lot of orders for cheating and arresting mistresses. It is relatively easy to collect money just by making a sample like this.

Upon hearing the name Ren Qian, the detective rolled his shrewd eyes and pretended to hesitate: "Hey, this is a celebrity. There are many bodyguards around the celebrity. This order may not be easy."

Hong Xiwei understood that it meant a price increase.

It doesn't matter, as long as things are done beautifully, money is not a problem.

She is very generous: "You make an offer."

The detective took the opportunity to quote a high price.

Hong Xi smiled disdainfully, that's it?

She readily agreed, and according to the itinerary provided by the detective, on the day Ren Qian returned to City B, she waited outside the airport in a car.

It has to be said that the detective is a bit capable.

Ren Qian's flight arrived in City B at [-]:[-] p.m., and when it was five o'clock, the detective took a sample of her hair and got into Hong Xiwei's car.

"Mrs. Ren, things!"

Hong Xiwei sat in the back seat, heard the sound, raised his head and glanced lazily: "How do you prove that it belongs to Ren Qian?"

If she randomly finds a few hairs to trade in, then she will lose a lot of money.

Detectives have already kept a hand.

He took out his phone, unlocked it, clicked on a video he just took from his photo album and sent it to Hong Xiwei.

The video is clearly taken secretly, but the pixels are not bad, and all the action in it can be seen clearly.

In the picture, there is a person holding a banner and rushing towards Ren Qian. There are a lot of people crowded around. Ren Qian’s hat fell off. The man ran to pick up the hat very fast, and secretly touched it with his hands. Yes, two or three hairs came out.

The detective looked confident: "How about it, Mrs. Ren, this can prove it."

Hong Xi nodded slightly, very satisfied.

Looks like it's money well spent.

But when signing the contract, she agreed in advance that she would pay the deposit first, and then pay the balance after the paternity test results came out.

The detective agreed.

After all, the deposit paid by Mrs. Ren was worth several of his business deals.

Hong Xiwei didn't delay, and immediately asked the driver to drive to the clinic after the detective got off the car.

She was impatient, and when the samples were sent in for comparison, she sat on the bench outside and waited.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Hong Xiwei has been praying that Ren Qian is not Ren Guotai's daughter.

When she saw the chemist in a white coat come out, she immediately got up: "How is it? What's the result?"

The chemist handed over the report: "Mrs. Ren, here are the results."

Hong Xiwei snatched it away and opened the report.

Seeing the result, her expression changed suddenly.