Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 18

Ji Ge followed Yan Ran into a noodle shop.

The store has obviously been open for some years, and the furnishings look old, but it is cleaned cleanly.

Yan Ran originally thought that seeing her like this meant that the young lady who was spoiled and raised would dislike such a humble environment, but she didn't expect that Ji Ge didn't care at all, and sat down with her expression unchanged: "I want a bowl of wonton."

Yan Ran came back to his senses, recalling how the eldest lady behaved at the barbecue restaurant last time, without saying much, she ordered a bowl of Sanxian noodles.

The two of them did not speak in a tacit understanding, but buried their heads in eating dinner.

Ji Ge tied her long hair behind her head with a rubber band, and scooped up a steaming wonton with a spoon.

The wonton skin is as thin as paper, with a faint flesh color, and the oily green onion floats in the soup, which tastes very fresh to the bite.

The bone soup boiled into an attractive milky white, and the mist rose, blurring the face of the girl opposite.

Ji Ge couldn't eat more than half of the bowl, and waited patiently for Yan Ran to finish.

After eating the last noodle, Yan Ran wiped his mouth with paper, lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go."

The small restaurant is definitely not suitable for conversation, Yan Ran paid the money, and led Ji Ge to the direction of home.

The rain stopped, and there were some drops of water lingering on the eaves, dripping and falling on the ground, forming small water marks, reflecting the bright light.

The air was fresh and cool after the rain, and the people brought by Ji Ge silently kept a distance of three meters away from them, following them not too far or too close.

Ji Ge followed Yan Ran into his house.

The small rental room was full of furniture and textbooks, and even settling down became a difficult task. The original owner had never set foot in such a place in his life.

"Let's talk." Yan Ran moved a low plastic stool and said calmly.

Ji Ge sat down safely and handed him a photo.

In the photo, the man is tall and straight, with a cold and distant face. It is obviously a candid shot. The pixels are not very good, but it fully shows his noble and cold temperament.

Full sense of distance.

Yan Ran stared at the photo, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't have any evidence, how can you prove that he is my... father?"

The word father is difficult for the young man to say.

Desire and hate, hope and disgust.

Ji Ge probably guessed Yan Ran's mood at the moment.

She dug out another photo from the small bag she was carrying and handed it to Yan Ran.

The man inside is obviously much younger, between a teenager and a young man, and his expression has softened a lot. He is holding a beautiful and gentle girl in his left hand, smiling happily at the camera.

The girl looks familiar, Yan Ran once peeked at the photos of Yan's mother when she was young, and they look exactly the same.

Yan Ran was in a trance as if struck by lightning.

He heard the girl's light voice: "This is a photo I asked for from your mother's old classmate. You should be very familiar with who is the woman in the photo?"

Yan Ran couldn't refute, so he could only wait in silence.

Ji Ge continued to speak: "Your mother and father were in love with each other, but they were framed by someone with a heart. She was your mother's best friend at the time. She attacked your father while he was drunk and became pregnant with your father." The son of your son came to power and forced your mother to leave."

"But your mother didn't know that she was pregnant with you at that time. After she found out, she couldn't bear to destroy you, so she gave birth to you alone."

"Over the years, your father has never given up looking for you mother and son, but because your father's current wife intervenes, he has not been able to do so."

"You were supposed to grow up rich and rich, with no worries about food and clothing, instead of running around for a living. Your mother should have become a wealthy wife and live a leisurely life, instead of dying early because of overwork."

"To sum it up, someone stole your mother and your life. You lost your loved ones and needed to work day and night to earn money, but they lived a peaceful and happy life."

Ji Ge smiled and looked up, seeming to be able to see Yan Ran's heart: "Don't you complain, don't you hate?"

"Ji Yanran."

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(End of this chapter)