What Feng Zhongliang noticed most was that when Jiang Se got the role in "Beijing Events", it was because she was a fan of Hou Xiling that she attracted Hou Xiling's attention.
When he saw this, Feng Zhongliang was afraid that he had read the wrong words, and he repeatedly checked with his fingers on the information.
There are many people who have said such things, all claiming that Jiang Se insisted on taking this role at the beginning because she liked Hou Xiling's works and wanted to fight for an opportunity.
But Feng Zhongliang went to look up the information about Jiang Se's life. Xiao Liu spent more than a week investigating the information very carefully. In her information, the records about her early years showed that the original Jiang Se had no interest in famous books at home or abroad. She spent her spare time reading celebrity gossip and entertainment news. How could she have read Hou Xiling's book
However, my granddaughter used to like Hou Xiling's works very much, and there are many of Hou Xiling's works on the bookshelf at home.
After reading a piece of information, Jiang Se's life story is full of contradictions.
In her senior year of high school, she was like a completely different person. In her past experience, none of her teachers or classmates knew French, and there were very few students who learned piano. It was impossible for her to have the opportunity to learn French.
When Feng Zhongliang saw this, he put the information down. He was feeling confused at the moment.
At this age, he has seen many big scenes in his life, but Feng Zhongliang found it difficult to remain calm at this moment.
He couldn't help but believe some strange things. He thought of the changes that Feng Nan had undergone a few years ago. Once the seeds of doubt took root in his mind, they could never be dispelled.
If it were the old him, he probably would never have thought of these things.
Feng Zhongliang, who did not believe in ghosts and gods or fate, could not help but sigh that this was really a kind of fate. If he had not been in a good mood that night and drank a glass of wine, and saw the words written by Jiang Se in his drunken eyes, and had doubts, he would probably never have such a bizarre idea in his entire life.
Many things still need to be verified by him, and this information is just the beginning.
He still needed to test Feng Nan, and also wanted to see what Jiang Se wrote.
Xiao Liu put a yellow label on it to indicate that he had opened an important folder, which recorded Jiang Se's life experience. Her mother Zhou Hui grew up under the beating and scolding of her parents when she was young. Her father despised her for not being a son and was not kind to her.
She dropped out of school very early, and when she met her first love at the age of seventeen, she ran away from home, got pregnant and gave birth to a child.
At that time, getting pregnant before marriage was not a shameful thing. Her pregnancy made the Zhou family look down on her. Even when she broke up with her boyfriend and had a daughter, they ignored her, thinking that their daughter had brought shame to the Zhou family and almost cut off all ties with her.
Feng Zhongliang flipped the page casually and reached for the teacup on the table with one hand. The next moment, he swept the teacup off the table in an inappropriate manner.
At this moment, Feng Zhongliang finally understood Xiao Liu's previous hesitation. On the list of information, Zhou Hui's ex-boyfriend was named Jiang Zhiyuan.
This name belongs to one of the kidnappers who kidnapped Feng Nan when he was a child!
"When I found out this, I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid that your body couldn't handle it."
Feng Zhongliang covered his chest and felt his heart beating rapidly. When he saw the words "Jiang Zhiyuan", he remembered the scene of that year.
Amid the sound of his heartbeat, he didn't even notice when Xiao Liu came in. He lay on the table and found it extremely difficult to breathe, as if a thousand-pound rock was pressing on his chest, almost stopping his heartbeat.
Xiao Liu didn't care about the mess on the ground, nor did he bother to look at the broken teacup on the ground. He stuffed the blood pressure-lowering medicine he had prepared long ago into Feng Zhongliang's mouth, and at the same time tried to snatch the folder in his hand to stop him from reading.
Feng Zhongliang held it tightly and refused to let go.
"Impossible, how is it possible?"
He muttered to himself, this time he was greatly stimulated, breathing rapidly, and let Xiao Liu help him get off the chair and lie down on the sofa beside him.
Xiao Liu gritted his teeth and said nothing.
In fact, Jiang Zhiyuan’s information is not easy to find, and it was extremely difficult to find it here.
After all, it happened a long time ago, and it was not a glorious thing for Zhou Hui to get pregnant before marriage. She was also afraid that this past would be dug up, so she told others that she was remarrying Du Changqun and that her previous marriage was unhappy.
If Feng Zhongliang hadn't ordered an investigation into Jiang Se's life, Xiao Liu wouldn't have expected to unearth this old story.
When he found out all this, he was very confused and didn't know whether he should show it to Feng Zhongliang.
If Feng Zhongliang were told, he would definitely be greatly shocked. He is old and in poor health, and he really likes Jiang Se. He even wants to give her some of his inheritance. He obviously treats her as his own granddaughter.
If he knew that Jiang Se’s biological father was the kidnapper who kidnapped Miss Feng Nan, how sad would he be
But if he didn't tell her and still let Feng Zhongliang and Jiang Se get close, who would know whether Jiang Se approached Feng Zhongliang intentionally or unintentionally? He was really afraid that Feng Zhongliang would suffer another blow.
Miss Feng Nan has become like this. If one day Jiang Se, whom the old man treats as his own granddaughter, has ulterior motives, he is afraid that the old man will not be able to bear it.
Xiao Liu witnessed the scene that year with his own eyes. Feng Nan was kidnapped and nearly killed. The Feng family members quarreled and blamed each other.
The old man was furious and took command personally.
He followed the police team, rescued Feng Nan, and brought the kidnappers to court.
Feng Zhongliang once put pressure on the police and watched with his own eyes as Jiang Zhiyuan and his group received no reward, were thrown into jail, and were not even allowed parole.
Afterwards, he took Feng Nan with him, left Hong Kong, and settled in the imperial capital.
The incident almost split the Feng family apart. After that incident, Mr. Feng was completely disappointed with his sons. He was unwilling to clean up the mess for them anymore, made decisions on major company matters himself, and didn't want to see them at ordinary times.
Many years have passed and everything has been settled. If it weren't for Jiang Se's unexpected appearance, this dusty past would never have been mentioned again. But she showed up and stirred up this wave of trouble again.
"Impossible, impossible..."
Feng Zhongliang's hands were still shaking, and he was mumbling to himself. He held the stack of documents tightly and refused to let go, stubbornly trying to flip through the pages, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't exert any strength.
Even though he had taken blood pressure-lowering and heart-protecting drugs, his heartbeat was still rapid and intense.
Xiao Liu sighed:
"The people from the Detective Agency got a photo of him. Take a look at it."
The investigators had gone through great pains to obtain this photo. Xiao Liu stretched out his hand to turn it over, but Feng Zhongliang somehow found strength to push his hand away and held the folder tightly. It seemed as if he had used up all his strength. He pushed Xiao Liu away, and his hand fell limply at his side, with the documents in his hand scattered all over the floor.
The photo sandwiched between them showed a side of his head. The photo was old and had turned yellow. The person in the photo had not yet revealed anything, but he closed his eyes as if he had seen a ghost. (To be continued)