The more Yan Xi thought about it, the less he had any clue. He simply went home and tried to figure out how to prove his innocence.
On the other hand, Zhou Dongzhi drove back to the apartment, only to see a woman standing at the door.
The woman, with her long ironed hair and her back to him, was wearing a mature black and white plaid one-piece suit and carrying a wine red bag. She looked about forty or fifty years old.
Looking at the woman''s dress, Zhou Dongzhi felt a thump in his heart and subconsciously felt that this woman was Zhou Qing.
He walked over slowly and asked, "excuse me, who are you looking for?"
Leng Bu Ding''s voice startled Zhou Qing. She turned around and saw Zhou Dongzhi''s eyes turned from doubt to amazement, showing a gentle smile.
"Won''t you invite me in for a cup of coffee?" She took the lead in breaking the silence, with a sour nose.
Even if she had left the child, she had been constantly paying attention to the news of Zhou Dongzhi. But in Zhou Dongzhi''s eyes, she probably thought that her mother didn''t care about him at all?
Zhou Dongzhi regained his mind, nodded reluctantly and took out the key to let her in.
Zhou Qing goes in and looks at the environment curiously, only to find that all the decorations in the apartment are simple and casual, with black and white background everywhere, which is a standard and monotonous apartment for single men.
"Are you used to living here yourself? The living environment in the United States is very different from that in China. " She asked in a relaxed tone, as if there was no estrangement between her son and her.
Zhou Dongzhi gave a faint hum, helped her pour a cup of coffee, and then sat down in the living room.
Looking at him always light, Zhou Qing has some bad taste in her heart.
She took a sip of coffee, the next second with a smile, "habit is good, as long as you have a comfortable life, I will rest assured."
"What are you looking for? If you have anything to say, don''t beat around the bush. " Zhou Dongzhi looked up at her.
He still can''t accept his life experience. Now facing Zhou Qing, he doesn''t know how to face it, and he can''t put everything down and nag at her.
Smell speech, Zhou Qing Zheng Zheng, just unnatural smile way: "after meeting with you in Yongchang group, I always don''t trust you, I''m sorry to let you know everything in that situation, you must feel very can''t accept it?"
"I''m not a psychologically vulnerable child. Big things don''t matter to me. You think too much." Zhou Dongzhi''s reply was expressionless. He leaned on the sofa with his legs up, a casual look.
No matter how hard he is now, he won''t show anything in the face of Zhou Qing.
In front of this biological mother who has never been contacted, it is his affectation to show any sadness and vulnerability.
Even if it''s an abandoned child, he has to prove that he has a good life, and he doesn''t care about the harm of his parents not being around to accompany him when he grows up.
Zhou Qingning eyebrow not language, only feel has swallowed coffee in the mouth, suddenly spread out endless bitter.
"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Zhou Dongzhi began to ask, as if she had been regarded as an ordinary stranger.
Zhou Qingdun, eyes suddenly flash tears.
"I admit that I did wrong. I left you in the United States at the beginning. No matter you hate me or blame me, I won''t have any opinions. But I really want to tell you that I have to."
This child is a piece of meat that falls from her body when she is pregnant in October. How can she give up completely? But the child was branded with humiliation when he was born. She really couldn''t bring him back to China.
"I know, and then what?" Zhou Dongzhi nodded and looked at her calmly.
Zhou Qing wiped away her tears and then said, "I was married at that time. If I really brought you back to China, I would never let us go with Jin Yongguo''s temper. At that time, maybe your life will be gone. For me and for you, I can only leave you here."
"Well."
Zhou Dongzhi changed her posture and sat upright, but she was still not moved by her tears and explanation.
Looking at him or a indifferent look, Zhou Qing sighed and choked: "although I haven''t seen you these years, I have been contacting your adoptive parents and trying my best to inquire about your information. I don''t ask you for any expression, as long as you remember that I have been reading you."
Zhou Dongzhi nodded again, staring at the coffee on the table which was not steaming, and didn''t speak again.
It doesn''t matter to him what worries and missing. He was born as an illegitimate child and sent to a completely strange family. What can he say about these illusory family relationships?
Zhou Qing saw that he didn''t have a big reaction all the time. She couldn''t help being worried, "you What do you think? "
"I don''t think much. I just want to know who my biological father is now." Zhou Dongzhi said this without hesitation, but he didn''t expect much.
No matter how much he wants to know, Zhou Qing will not necessarily tell the truth in the end.Sure enough, Zhou Qing changed her face as soon as his voice fell.
Her lips trembled a few times before she organized her language and said, "I really can''t tell you now. You will know later when it''s your turn to know."
"So you''re not going to tell me?" Zhou Dongzhi looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
He hated the feeling of being kept in the dark, and even more hated to know nothing about his life experience.
Zhou Qing nodded in embarrassment, subconsciously grasped the sofa cushion under her body, "I promise, I will tell you in the future."
"You go." Zhou Dongzhi stood up directly and went upstairs without strabismus.
As long as it''s not about his father, he doesn''t want to hear anything, and there''s no need to talk to Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing stood up with him and watched him go upstairs in dismay. She had no choice but to leave here.
There is no one in the apartment. It''s as quiet as a tomb.
Zhou Dongzhi sat by the window, thinking about the conversation just now, his heart was hard to calm down.
He hates the feeling that he doesn''t know the truth. Since Zhou Qing doesn''t want to tell his father''s information, he will find out for himself.
Thinking of this, Zhou Dongzhi took out his mobile phone and made a call.
A man''s low voice came from his mobile phone: "Hello, Huang Sheng private detective Institute. What can I do for you?"
"Check one thing for me, and I''ll remit the money right away." Zhou Dongzhi also lowered his voice and looked at the scenery outside the window with firm eyes.
Hearing this, the man agreed and hung up.
The room returned to calm. Zhou Dongzhi put his mobile phone in his pocket and his face became dignified. No matter what, he had to ask for the truth.