Chapter 47 2/2

Light.

Jiang’s family is a waste! A bunch of people’s waste betrays a child’s wholehearted devotion.

Jiang Li, Ling Fu’s De, defines himself as lonely.

Cen Lang’s eyes turned red because Jiang Li was behind this door. Because Jiang Li said not to retaliate because of him, he struggled like a trapped beast, surrounded by violent pheromones.

Jiang Li was awakened by the pheromones; although the mark had disappeared for a long time, he always easily sensed Cen Lang’s emotions.

“What’s wrong?” Jiang Li lifted the quilt, eager to get out of bed; otherwise, the entire area would be affected by the storm.

“Don’t get out of bed in a hurry.” Cen Lang seemed to teleport, holding his shoulders.

Jiang Li sighed in relief; he could always trust Cen Lang’s rationality. “What happened?”

Cen Lang closed his eyes, stabilizing his emotions: “I just learned something.”

Jiang Li: “Is it related to me?”

Cen Lang opened his eyes, with a dangerous storm still lingering: “I found your father.”

Jiang Li was stunned. Since elementary school, he had never thought of finding his dad again. During the turbulent times, many children were lost, and searching for relatives was popular. Later, when he had access to the internet, he never thought of checking any websites.

Silence can avoid ridicule.

【I am nineteen, three years old this year. I am very well-behaved and don’t cry. I am very healthy. I can recite ancient poems and tell jokes. If you are my dad, I will obediently wait for you to come home after work during the day. If you are my mom…】

The speech script engraved in the depths of memory surged up, and Jiang Li couldn’t read it in any tone. How do I face it? He might not be able to say anything.

Jiang Li opened his mouth: “Are you so angry, deliberately abandoning me? It’s okay, I don’t want…”

“Quite the opposite.” Cen Lang held his face, assuring him word by word, “No one dislikes Little Jiang Doctor. They’ve been looking for you for twenty-four years.”

Jiang Li looked at Cen Lang in his remaining anger and suddenly understood something. “You know about the orphanage.”

Cen Lang: “I’m sorry.”

Jiang Li: “There shouldn’t be photos, right?” Only rumors of the dirty Jiang Li.

Cen Lang: “No, just statements.”

Jiang Li: “You didn’t suddenly help me find my dad; do you know them?”

Cen Lang stood by the bed, rubbing his head and sighing, “Little Jiang Doctor, you don’t have to be so calm.”

Jiang Li sat on the bed, facing Cen Lang, silently leaning his head against Cen Lang’s body. After a while, Jiang Li raised his head and asked, “What kind of people are they?” Cen Lang replied, “You’ve met them.”

Jiang Li was stunned; the only parents he had contact with who lost their child were a couple who separated because of the child. But he had done paternity tests twice; how could it be?

Cen Lang: “It’s the one you scared away just now.”

Jiang Li: “I didn’t scare anyone away.”

Cen Lang teased on purpose, making the atmosphere lighter: “Right, it was the bad weather.” Jiang Li glanced outside; the rain had stopped, and the weather was good.

Cen Lang: “It’s said that Jiang Wanlan’s temper is better when the sun is out.” Jiang Li: “What about when it’s raining?” Cen Lang: “Seeing you will make it better.”

Jiang Li hoped that Lu Jing and Jiang Wanlan could be happy, but if he was the problem, he would feel guilty. Jiang Wanlan had been looking for him, and he abandoned her halfway.

He took Jiang Wanlan’s surname and added the character “Li” to himself.

Cen Lang: “Aren’t you thinking about unnecessary things?”

Jiang Li calmly said, “No.”

Jiang Li: “Did you tell them?”

Cen Lang: “I gave them photos; they have to recognize him themselves.”

However, the phone had been vibrating for a while.

Seizing the opportunity, Cen Lang encouraged, “What, do you think it’s better to meet my grandfather? Leave them here and go home with me?” Jiang Li: “No, I’ll be nervous too. Wait, he didn’t say he wants to meet the parents with Cen Lang.”

“Not allowed,” Jiang Li said. “Can you show me Jiang Wanlan’s photos?” Cen Lang directly reopened the missing person webpage that had been closed. “Here.”

Jiang Li looked seriously; just as he thought, Jiang Wanlan was handsome, but he frowned slightly in the photos: “Do you think he looks fierce?”

Cen Lang: “I certainly don’t think so.”

Jiang Li: “That’s good.”

Wang Wang, following Cen Lang’s instructions, printed out the wife’s childhood photos and put them in an envelope. She was six and ten years old.

He carried this important secret and went to the back door of the sanatorium to find Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was talking to a person in military uniform.

The newcomer was Lu Jing’s college classmate, who happened to be visiting relatives at the sanatorium. When he saw a security guard resembling Lu Jing at the back door, he couldn’t help but stop the car. After a careful look, it was indeed him.

“Lu Jing, what are you doing here?”

Lu Jing: “On vacation.”

Who takes a vacation as a security guard? But thinking that Jiang Wanlan is also here is nothing strange.

The college classmate had just seen the explosive searches and various rumors on his phone. After a moment of silence, he said, “Sorry, I didn’t help back then.”

Lu Jing: “It’s okay.”

All his good friends in college joined the space forces, engaged in frontline battles with intense life-and-death situations, and couldn’t be contacted. Later, Jiang Wanlan decided to go home.

After that, Lu Jing enlisted and had no intention of reminiscing; he was almost always alone. The college classmate patted him on the shoulder and said, “You will find her.”

Lu Jing: “Yeah.”

College classmate: “Then I’ll go in first.”

Wang Wang stepped forward: “General Lu, Mr. Cen asked me to give this to you. He said you must look at it together with Mr. Jiang.” General, please remember Mr. Cen’s favor; this photo was given to you first. Lu Jing held the thin envelope, and his heart throbbed. Should he and Jiang Wanlan look at it together?

He looked at the bodyguard.

Wang Wang: “I’ll help you stand guard; I’m a professional.” Lu Jing rushed to the building where Jiang Wanlan was. There was a thought whirling in his mind. Cen Lang was so serious; what could be inside?

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Jiang Wanlan was soaked, sitting on the bench downstairs in a daze. He had just arranged a new plan to find people, and before he could catch his breath, Lu Jing appeared in front of him.

“You—” Couldn’t wait anymore?

Lu Jing: “Open it.”

At this moment, Jiang Wanlan hadn’t seen Lu Jing for a long time, and he had forgotten under what circumstances this expression would appear. He trembled as he took the envelope, pouring out two photos.

“Where did these come from?”

Jiang Wanlan stood up suddenly, grabbing Lu Jing’s sleeve. “Very similar. Look at his eyes. Where did you get the photos? Why are there only two? Where is the grown-up one?”

He almost choked up. Where is the grown-up one?

Lu Jing stared at the photos. The six-year-old photo looked a lot like Jiang Wanlan, but the ten-year-old photo didn’t resemble him as much, showing the shadow of another person.

“The photos Cen Lang gave me. He seems to be—”

Jiang Li.

Jiang Wanlan became anxious: “Who? Can’t you remember? Have you seen him?”

Lu Jing dared not say that Jiang Pin had been paternity tested by Jiang’s family twice; theoretically, it was impossible. But instinctively, he wanted to believe Cen Lang. If Jiang Li were their child… Jiang Wanlan knew he would go crazy.

“Do you remember the student who made adenoma drugs?”

“He’s called Jiang Li.”

Jiang Li looked at Cen Lang’s vibrating phone. Soon, his phone also rang, but he didn’t know who had set it to silent. Jiang Li pursed his lips and finally suggested, “Can I pretend to be sick?” Cen Lang: “Don’t want to see them? Then they won’t find you.”

Jiang Li whispered, “General Lu doesn’t know that I’m pregnant, right? I want to lie in bed and cover my stomach with a quilt. They shouldn’t lift the quilt.”

Cen Lang almost wanted to laugh.

How long can you pretend, Dr. Xiao Jiang?

“Then hide the fish oil well. General Jiang has had children, and his eyes are sharp.”

Jiang Li: “Right.”