Chapter 237 There is a father, a mother, and a son
“Sir, this is the An family’s family photo.”
“We bribed the An family’s servants to take the photo,” Yan Hui handed the photo over. At this time, I felt a little trembling in my heart. Should I say it or not, this photo is extremely expensive!
They spent millions to buy such a photo.
After the other person takes this photo, he will never have to live a life of serving others again.
"It is said that not long after Uncle An Ye married his new wife, she became pregnant. However, the An family was in turmoil at that time, and the trading company in his hands was being targeted. The couple was plotted against when they went out, and when they came back, they did not bring the child with them. Everyone They all speculated that he had passed away. "
"Later, Mrs. An suffered from mental illness due to the loss of her child, and there were vague rumors that the child was missing. They lived in seclusion and basically did not appear in front of the outside world. Even if the company had something to do, the vice president would do it for them. Until ten years ago, the company was handed over to An Ye. "
"They completely disappeared from the public eye."
"Mental illness? Which type?"
"I don't know. It is said that the An family is very tightly guarded, and no one except the head family knows about it."
Ji Mingzong put the cigarette in his hand to his lips, opened the envelope and took out the photos inside.
In an instant, the air in the entire suite seemed to be silently still.
Even Yan Hui, who caught the photo with his peripheral vision, was shocked beyond words.
Isn’t the woman in the photo the same Ji Lan back then?
Not to mention exactly the same, the similarity is close to 90%.
No wonder!
No wonder Chen Songyang told him that he always felt that An Ye had a strange feeling for Ji Lan.
At that time, he thought that An Ye was out of temper and deliberately caused these things.
Now it seems that it has nothing to do with his temperament. She knew it when she first met Ji Lan.
I know she is from An family!
Otherwise, why would the Tibetans go to such great lengths to hide it for five years?
“Ha——————” A quick short laugh sounded out of thin air.
"Okay," the man nodded angrily: "Okay, okay, all of them are good."
The one who found his sister found his sister.
The man who found his biological parents found his biological parents. A middleman like him, who spent money and effort to build bridges and build roads, ended up losing his personal fortune.
He even separated his wife and children.
An is not a thing.
Where was Ji Lan?
He admitted that he had character flaws, but he had never done anything harmful to nature.
To end up like this.
That night, Ji Mingzong sat in the hotel suite and smoked two packs of cigarettes.
When Yan Hui opened the door and entered in the early morning, he thought for a moment that he had entered the heaven. He lost consciousness for a moment before realizing it.
The person who paused at the door, after careful consideration, closed the door and went out.
A phone call was made to Chen Songyang, and something on the other side stirred up waves.
The client, who stood beside the bed in shock and was about to get dressed and leave, paused.
Yan Hui sighed helplessly: "Jilan may be An Ye's cousin."
"So it means that the person was hidden by An Ye?"
"Yes!" 100% OK.
Chen Songyang took out a cigarette and lit it, puffed hard twice and said, "I'm afraid it's not An Hua who can do the whole thing."
Shen Yanqing must have helped in the process.
It's not easy for this broken couple to get together because of this matter.
"How is he?"
"Sir?" Yan Hui asked, and then said: "It's very bad."
It was pitiful to think about it.
When Ji Lan's incident came to an end, the Ji family was hurt. When he went in, he tore the Ji family into pieces with a breath of evil, imprisoned his mother, and forced a good lady to become a Crazy. He did all the evil he could do.
When I arrived, I found that I had been tricked.
Maybe all this is a good show jointly planned by An Ye and Ji Lan, just for Jin Chan to escape from his shell.
If this is true, then who is their husband?
He has suffered all the infamy of being unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unjust, and having his limbs cut off.
Over the years, I have been trying so hard to find someone, and I have trouble sleeping and eating all day long.
The people in the Ji family manor back then could make him jealous at any new clue.
Five years, five whole years.
A high-spirited man was trapped in a love affair and tortured for five years.
I thought that one year I would be able to visit my wife and children.
Now he discovered that the person he wanted to find had not included him in his life plan at all.
Yan Hui hasn’t hung up the phone yet, and there are sounds of smashing in the suite.
“Whose phone number?” Xu Ying tied her belt significantly slower.
"Yan Hui," Chen Songyang took the ashtray on the bedside and lit the ashes: "He said he found Ji Lan."
"She found her biological parents, and she was still alive. I have a son who has been hiding in Nanyang for five years and has not come back." The man's tone was sinister, and he was obviously a little angry.
Xu Yingquan pretended not to hear, quickly put on his belt, walked to the window and picked up his bag: "Thank God, double happiness is here?"
Chen Songyang choked up in anger: "Don't you see what Lao Ji has been doing these past few years? What kind of day is it?”
“What? Did Ji Lan let him live this kind of life? Is it possible for someone who insists on climbing a mountain and breaks his leg? You have to blame the mountain?"
Chen Songyang refused: "These are two different things."
"Whoever is your friend feels sorry for me. Maybe I can complain to you about other women, this woman is so heartless, but if this person is my sisters, I can only say: awesome.”
"Xu Ying, stop for me," Chen Songyang saw someone striding out. He got off the bed naked, picked up a towel and wrapped it around his lower body: "I have been treated like a whore by you for five years. After sleeping, I picked up my pants and left. Do you have no fucking conscience?”
Crash————
The door to the suite behind him was suddenly opened.
Ji Mingzong changed into a white shirt and stood at the door.
The hand hanging by his side was dripping with blood.
Shocking and horrifying.
“Where do you live??”
“Who?” Yan Hui’s mind was stuck.
When Ji Mingzong's gloomy gaze came down, Yan Hui suddenly woke up: "On a nearby island."
"Prepare a car."
The An family is not short of money, not to mention the relationship with the Shen family over the years. Not only can one hand cover the sky, but in Nanyang, no one dares to refute it.
"Where do you want to go, Director Ji?"
In the parking lot, Ji Mingzong was just about to get in the car when An Ye hurried over and held his hand that opened the door.
Ji Mingzong glanced at the back of his hand and jerked his hand away, making An Ye stumble a few times.
“What do you think?”
"Dr. Ji never thought that wishful thinking would only make both parties look disgraceful?"
It was Ji Lan who wanted to leave, so what happened five years ago.
"Emotional matters should follow the wishes of both parties, not your needs. So what if you find someone? Now I have a father, a mother and a son. I live a happy life and my family is happy. If you go, what else can you bring to her besides disturbing her? "
"Uh" As soon as An Ye finished speaking, Ji Mingzong's bloody palm climbed up An Ye's neck like a snake, and he pulled her to him: "An Also, why are you judging me?”