It was only after three rounds of wine that it was healthy. The waiter was ordered to take down the food and put a pot of fruit tea again before Su Luoheng asked.
"Xiaoyu, what I asked you to check..."
Hearing this, Xiaoyu put away the smile on his face, took out a yellow portfolio from the briefcase behind him and handed it to Su Luoheng.
Su Luoheng did not know why he took his portfolio.
Seeing Su Luoheng eagerly opening the portfolio, Xiaoyu sighed and explained: "Ms. Xia Ruo's household registration is established separately, so it is impossible to determine who her parents are."
Speaking, Xiaoyu pulled out a photo from his portfolio and said: "There are currently five houses under Miss Xia's name..." He looked up, and as expected, Su Luoheng looked at him with an incredulous expression.
He sighed and clicked on the photo on the table and continued: "The house where Miss Xia currently lives is under the name of Si Xin."
Su Luoheng didn't show his face, but the surprise in his eyes couldn't hide anyhow.
Although I haven't seen it for so many years, Xiaoyu still knows a little about Su Luoheng. Seeing him seeing a ghost, Xiaoyu has to sigh and sigh in his heart.
"As for Miss Si Pei Lan Si, her household registration is on Si Xin's household registration. There has been very little news in recent years, and it has only recently appeared in front of the public."
Xiaoyu stopped to observe Su Luoheng and saw that his expression was natural, and then continued: "Because these two young ladies are very different, I checked again. I found that the DNA of these two young ladies is the same, so I can confirm them. It's a person!"
Although it had been predicted, it was still unavoidable to be surprised if it was really confirmed. Su Luoheng stared at the DNA test in front of him blankly.
So far, what else is still unclear! Xia Ruo is Si Peilan, the daughter of Si Xin.
That’s why Xia Ruo’s expression was so weird when we met again; therefore, Xia Ruo disagreed with anything when he wanted to reconcile again; that’s why she consciously and unconsciously cared about Yan Xinshe affairs; so There will be wounds on her body for no reason...
All the incomprehensible things can be explained clearly at once.
Su Luoheng sat there for a while and looked up and asked Xiaoyu, "Do you know where she lives now?" His voice was hoarse and distressing.
Xiaoyu nodded without concealing his worries on his face: "I'll give it to you!"
Su Luoheng knew that his current state was not suitable for driving, nor did he act aggressively. He just nodded blankly, following Xiaoyu behind him like a robot.
The car stopped steadily in front of the building. Xiaoyu pointed his finger at the building in front of him and said, "This is the building, on the 18th floor, but she doesn't seem to be back yet."
Su Luoheng looked up at the floor where the lights were not turned on, and held back the throbbing in his heart and twitched Xiaoyu's lips: "You go first, I'll wait."
Xiaoyu was about to persuade him to say a few words, but when he saw him staring at the dark floor inexplicably for a long time, he didn't say the words, so he sighed, patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.
Fortunately, Xia Ruo didn't let him wait for a long time, but about a quarter of an hour, he saw Xia Ruo slowly walking towards this side with two big bags of things.
Su Luoheng squeezed his hand and let go of his fist. After hesitating for a while, he walked up and took the plastic bag in her hand: "Why didn't you come back so late?"
Xia Ruo did not refuse to pass the bag in his hand to him, and rubbed his pantothenic arm: "I went to the supermarket and bought something. But you
What are you doing here at my house so late?"
Su Luoheng ignored her scrutiny gaze and stared at the ground: "I have something to do with you. Is it convenient to talk for a while?"
Xia Ruo saw that he was depressed. Although he had many questions, he didn't say anything. He just stepped forward to lead him slightly faster.
"Su Luoheng, what's wrong with you?" Xia Ruo handed him a glass of juice and asked worriedly.
Su Luoheng didn't speak but just stared at her blankly. Xia Ruo was even more surprised when he saw this: "Su Luoheng, what happened?"
"Seven years ago... Seven years ago we broke up, and it was me who brought it up." Su Luoheng was silent for a while before speaking slowly. The low voice is as annoying as sandpaper rubbing against each other.
Xia Ruo also calmed down, nestled quietly on the sofa holding a pillow, her face was unclear on her face and her fingers twisted.
"I just joined the police force at that time, and during that time the Yanxinshe grew stronger and attracted the attention of the police. So they came to ask me if I would like to be an undercover in the Yanxinshe." Su Luoheng squeezed the glass in his hand. , The joints were white, and he looked up at Xia Ruo and lowered his head to continue. "I agreed to their undercover request, but I am afraid that my undercover status will put you in danger..."
Before Su Luoheng finished speaking, Xia Ruo coldly interrupted him: "So you broke up with me."
Su Luoheng nodded and agreed with her words: "It wasn't until we met again two months ago that I found out that I still love you..."
Xia Ruo interrupted him coldly again: "Enough, I don't want to listen to these old things, why are you looking for me?"
Su Luoheng, who was interrupted midway, opened his mouth and stayed there for a long time not knowing what to do. Xia Ruo, who looked like this, was even more upset.
This is the person. He broke up with himself first, and then sent his father to prison. He made her lose love and affection successively.
But the most painful thing for Xia Ruo is that even so, he still loves him.
When I was with Su Luoheng, Xia Ruo always deliberately avoided his father's imprisonment, avoiding his hatred towards him, but now everything he avoided and covered up was so bloody before her eyes. Xia Ruo couldn't bear it anymore and scolded, "What are you trying to say?"
Su Luoheng was speechless for a while, and silently handed over the portfolio that was tightly held by him.
Looking at the portfolio in front of Xia Ruo, she was frightened. She took a few deep breaths and stretched out her trembling hand to catch it, suppressing her anxiety and asking, "What is this?"
Su Luoheng turned his head to avoid her gaze, sighed, and did not answer her face-to-face: "The first time I saw Si Peilan was the week after you reappeared, I felt that Si Peilan gave me A sense of familiarity."
Seeing that Xia Ruo's fingers were slightly whitish while holding the information, Su Luoheng paused and continued: "I didn't take it to heart. After all, Si Peilan is enchanting and deserted, unlike everyone around me.
So even if I saw the same wound on you as her. I found the same small habits and small movements of the two of you, and noticed that the time of your appearance is always inconsistent. Even so, I still have no doubts. "
Xia Ruo looked at the documents and photos in the portfolio with a sullen face and ignored Su Luoheng's words.
Su Luoheng didn't care, and lit the cigarette that Xiaoyu handed him before he left. He has no habit of smoking, but he would subconsciously smoke two to relieve his mood whenever he was upset.
After spitting out a few smoke rings leisurely, Su Luoheng went on to tell
I went to Si Peilan more and more times, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, until one day I brought the two of you together. From that day on, I began to doubt your or Si Peilan's true identity. "
Su Luoheng took a couple of sips. The irritating smell made him cough. After finally calming down, he looked at Xia Ruo with a self-deprecating look: "Until I have just decided on my guess, I have finally decided. Xia Ruo is Si Peilan, Si Peilan is Xia Ruo!"
Su Luoheng suddenly laughed like crazy: "You said it's not ridiculous that we have been dating for so many years, and we have been together for so long, but I am the last one until my girlfriend."
Xia Ruo squeezed the information in her hand tightly, tears smashed onto the paper, but the slight sound resounded in Su Luoheng's heart like thunder.
Su Luoheng stepped forward and pinched Xia Ruo's shoulder and asked sternly: "What are you crying? It is me who was deceived! What are you crying about!"
Xia Ruo was unmoved and let him shake himself frantically. Seeing this, Su Luoheng was even more desperate: "You speak, why don't you speak!"
Xia Ruo suddenly raised his head and patted his hand on his shoulder.
Su Luoheng stood there and looked at the person in front of him with surprise. Xia Ruo raised his hand and wiped the teardrops on his cheeks, laughing mockingly. The temperament of her whole person in front of her has changed, cold and unfeeling, which makes people feel timid.
Su Luoheng suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him was not Xia Ruoer, but Si Peilan!
As expected, the people in front of him laughed and mocked: "Say? Say what? How desperate I was after being abandoned by you or how sad I was after my father was arrested!"
"You..." Su Luoheng couldn't stand her scolding and stepped back and fell on the sofa, staring at this person who was completely different from usual.
Xia Ruo closed her eyes, her voice choked: "It's the sofa you were sitting on. After we broke up, I couldn't figure out why you treated me that way!"
Xia Ruo raised her hand and wiped away her tears with her sleeves: "At the time, I was here to get drunk over and over again. And Si Xin, my father, the man you sent to prison, wanted me to eat. Kneel here and beg me to cheer up." Xia Ruo pointed her finger at the side of the coffee table.
Xia Ruo's tears couldn't hold back anymore, she just stood there looking at Su Luoheng without wiping it, "Do you know how much I hate myself?" Xia Ruo staggered towards Su Luoheng. As he walked, he tapped his chest: "What do you think I am after you! You ruined my life twice, but I still love you!"
Su Luoheng sat paralyzed on the sofa listening to Xia Ruo's complaint, not knowing whether it was sad or happy for a while.
Xia Ruo looked down at Su Luoheng, "You said why I met you." Although it was a questioning tone, her firmness seemed to have settled her attention.
Xia Ruo's tears fell drop by drop on Su Luoheng's face, not painful but enough to make waves in his heart. Su Luoheng stretched out his hand in fear and grabbed her wrist tightly, for fear that she would say something unfeeling.
As expected, Xia Ruo ignored the irony of smiling at her red wrist: "Su Luoheng, let's break up!"
Su Luoheng didn't answer, but just stubbornly grasped her wrist and refused to let go.
Xia Ruo broke his hand with one finger and one finger: "Su Luoheng, stop making trouble. I will return to Yanxinshe sooner or later, and sooner or later you will declare war on Yanxinshe on behalf of the police. We, just count. Got it!"
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