100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 655 Can't think of it?

"I said, my dad was injured. It was Shengyu who shot him. He was going to die." Mu Ziwei put his hands in his coat pockets and looked at her nonchalantly. "Also, he divorced my mother." Now, I want to ask you how you feel, are you happy?"

Obviously, there was a sting in her words.

Du Bingyao said to her plainly, "I have a clear conscience." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the faucet, and turned on the faucet to rinse her muddy fingers.

Mu Ziwei looked at the back with cool eyes, she was indeed very similar to Shi Ying, and then watched her walk into the wooden pagoda, her walking posture was also very similar, it was almost carved out of the same mold, the more the comparison, the more The more similar.

But what went wrong?Why does the identification result show that there is no relationship?

Standing in the yard, Mu Ziwei thought for a long time...

Could it be that Xiaofang couldn't get Shi Ying's hair, and then used her own hair to fool her?Mu Ziwei thought of this possibility.

But recalling the two meetings with Xiaofang, she felt that this little girl couldn't fool herself, especially when she handed her hair to her, her expression and demeanor didn't seem to be fooling her... Xiaofang He is a person who has no guards.

Could it be that there was a problem with the identification process?Technician error?

But for Jiacheng and even the world's most authoritative paternity testing center, how could something go wrong with such superb technology?Even the British royal family came here for appraisal.

In the courtyard full of bamboo forests, Mu Ziwei stood for a long, long time... thinking a lot.She wanted to take another sample, but it was not an easy task. Now that she couldn't even see Shi Ying, how could she get close?

When the night in Jiacheng began to fall, it was morning in the United States.

Cai Liu, who arrived in Newport, stayed in a small hotel for one night. She got up just after dawn, walked out of the hotel gate, and looked around at the surrounding scenery. It was almost the same as 20 years ago, with some slight changes, but it can be seen The outlines of the past, some scenes and memories overlapped, which made her a little excited.

Newport, Rhode Island is like a town stopped in time, only a few places have been slightly touched by modern hands, not much has changed in 20 years, it is the same as in memory, with a beautiful port and many ancient places The house is a typical New England town.

Walking along the street, Cai Liu looked at all this, and she was very pleasantly surprised. More than 20 years ago, she and him came here for the first time to attend his grandmother’s funeral. It is full of moss, and there are some creepers, emerald green.

Occasionally, red plums come out through the wall, and the air here is particularly fresh.

The laughter from that day seems to still echo in my mind——

That day, the young woman was a little excited and a little nervous, "Are you afraid to be with me?"

He held her hand tightly and clasped his fingers together, "Liu'er, are you afraid to be with me?"

She shook her head, very firmly, and then her smile was brighter than that of a blooming flower, "Since I was a child, my parents have arranged everything, and I have no worries about food and clothing. I have never bought a piece of clothing by myself. It’s a luxury product my mother took when she went abroad to watch a fashion show. It’s all grown-ups’ eyes. I rarely wear it. I actually don’t like this kind of life. I yearn for freedom more, but freedom is so far away from me.”

"Now? Do you feel free?" He held her with one hand and her shoulder with the other, asking in a gentle voice.

"Yeah." She nodded emphatically, "Freedom! It's so free! I actually fled to the United States with you!"

"Liu'er, do you know? As long as you have a little more smile on your face, there will be less dark clouds in my sky."

After hearing such a confession, she suddenly felt sad again, because she knew that such a scene was like a bubble in the sun, which would burst if touched, because the difference between her and his identities and backgrounds was too great.

Recalling the memory, Cai Liu is now walking this long alley alone, her eyes are moist, who is not young?

The alley was very long, and as she walked, that memory began to revive.

Just before the plane took off, Cai Liu received a message from the court that she is now free, which is Mu Zhenyang's unilateral intention. If she does not object, the divorce agreement will take effect within three days.

She doesn't want to get entangled anymore, the fate of husband and wife is over, there is no need to continue to quarrel, when you meet each other by fate, just smile and ask each other, okay?
Now Cai Liu can finally understand Mu Zhenyang's obsessed mood when he saw Du Bingyao.

You always want what you can't get, so why doesn't she?

Cai Liu walked, looking for the house based on memory, but the house had changed, many new buildings should have been demolished and rebuilt on the spot... Walking the alley back and forth, it was about two hours later, she I haven't found the house where I attended the funeral last time, and I'm not sure about the exact location.

Standing where she was, she was stunned, what should she do now?Only to find someone to inquire about.

At this time, an old American woman came out of the yard on crutches. She was hunched over, wearing gold-rimmed reading glasses, and her hair was as white as snow with silver threads. Cai Liu saluted her and said in English Asked, "Hello, ma'am, where is Isabella's home?"

"Isabella?" The old woman was obviously taken aback, "Are you looking for Isabella?"

"No, no, I'm looking for Isabella's descendants. Isabella passed away more than 20 years ago, and I came to her funeral at that time." Cai Liu explained.

The old woman was slightly taken aback, adjusted her exquisite reading glasses, and looked at her from top to bottom.

Just when Cai Liu was feeling confused, the old man said to her, "I am, I am the descendant of Isabella, and I am her daughter-in-law."

Cai Liu was happy, she showed a long-lost relaxed smile, "Hello, hello." She saluted her again, how could there be such a good coincidence in the world!

The old woman asked her in English, "Who are you? I don't quite remember where I met you."

"Shi Linghui, do you know him?" Cai Liu asked expectantly.

"Ling Hui, he is my eldest nephew, and I am his aunt." Cai Ge said, "I remember him, but I haven't contacted him."

"No contact?" Cai Liu's heart sank slightly.

The old woman suddenly recognized her, "You are Liu Er? Ling Hui brought you here once, are you his girlfriend?"

"It used to be, but now...we got separated." Cai Liu said to her, "That's why I came to inquire about his situation. I want to find him."

The old woman looked at her again, time is not forgiving, the once beautiful girl has now become a middle-aged woman, but what is rare is her deep love for Ling Hui.

"Come from afar? Please come in and sit down." The old woman entertained her.

Cai Liu followed her into the somewhat desolate courtyard. The small attic not far away was very emotional, very different from the last time he came here.

(End of this chapter)