Zhou Hui was packing her luggage, but when she heard Du Changqun's instructions, she immediately put down what she was doing and answered the phone:
"Hello, hello?"
There was no sound on the other end of the phone. She asked a few times:
"Who are you looking for?"
There was still no one on the phone. She hung up the phone and met Du Changqun's puzzled look. Zhou Hui put down the phone:
"Maybe it was a wrong number."
The family was about to go on a trip, and they didn't take such a small matter to heart. Only Du Honghong cursed:
"It must be those who want to know about Jiang Se."
Du Honghong had a gloomy face. She was three years younger than Jiang Se. They were half-sisters, but from their appearance they didn't look like real sisters at all.
In terms of height and appearance, she doesn't resemble Jiang Se at all.
She looks like Du Changqun and has an ordinary appearance. Ever since Jiang Se became famous, what she hates most is people asking about her identity and looking at her with suspicion.
During the years from high school to freshman year, teachers and classmates at school doubted her identity as Jiang Se's sister, thinking that she was bragging.
The old neighbors who knew about her relationship with Jiang Se in the past always liked to compare her with Jiang Se, thinking that Jiang Se was prettier than her, had better grades than her, was admitted to the top university, and had a bright future.
Whenever this happened, Du Honghong felt extremely depressed.
Fortunately, as the money Jiang Se gave increased, Zhou Hui asked Jiang Se for some money earlier, paid the down payment for a house, and moved away from her original place, finally getting rid of the past.
Zhou Hui comforted her daughter. As the days passed more comfortably, she became plumper and looked much better than before. She did not take the previous phone call to heart, thinking that it was not a prank by anyone, but someone must have called the wrong number.
The phone call did not cause any waves in the Du family. At this time, in an extremely simple rental house on the west side of the imperial capital, a tall man wearing a vest and revealing his strong muscles was sitting on a steel bed that was piled with miscellaneous items and looked a little messy. After confirming the voice of the person on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone silently and carefully wrote down the previously dialed number in his notebook.
Jiang Se has been in Shanghai for some time and has some understanding of some of Shanghai's local restaurants. The course arranged by Zhang Jing'an for her includes an introduction to dishes. She has booked a well-known restaurant to welcome Xiao Liu.
But when Xiao Liu looked at her, there was always something wrong with his eyes.
That feeling seemed to be somewhat defensive and a little scrutinizing, as if he was guessing something, which made Jiang Se suspicious.
She originally guessed that since Feng Zhongliang asked Xiao Liu to ask for his handwriting, he must have guessed something. But from Xiao Liu's expression, she felt that maybe there was something else and Xiao Liu was hiding something from her.
Could it be that the development of things is not quite the same as he imagined? Feng Zhongliang is suspicious, but the direction of his suspicion is wrong
She was thinking about something, and Xiao Liu's mind was obviously not here either. After dinner, after parting with Jiang Se, he returned to the hotel and directly sent the video of Jiang Se writing that he had taken today as Feng Zhongliang instructed to Feng Zhongliang.
Feng Zhongliang had been waiting for his news for a long time. After Xiao Liu went to Shanghai, Feng Zhongliang had been worried and had no appetite for the whole day.
The computer was on in the study, and some things were in a mess, but Feng Zhongliang didn't have the heart to call someone to clean them up.
He dug out all the notes and homework that Feng Nan had done back then and threw them on the desk in a huge pile.
When Wang Ma came to persuade him to eat some dinner, he happened to hear the prompt sound from the computer. Feng Zhongliang immediately waved his hand to signal Wang Ma to go out first.
Xiao Liu sent a video to Feng Zhongliang's mailbox. He took a deep breath. He had been waiting for the answer for several days, but when the time came, he felt a little nervous and found it difficult to click on the video.
The cell phone rang. Xiao Liu, who was far away in Shanghai, called and reported to Feng Zhongliang in detail about his meeting with Jiang Se today, including her picking him up at the airport and what they talked about this afternoon. He described every detail in great detail.
Feng Zhongliang listened carefully, and finally asked:
"You didn't show any clues?"
He remembered Xiao Liu's wariness towards Jiang Se, and was afraid that Xiao Liu would unconsciously show hostility when he saw Jiang Se.
Xiao Liu said honestly:
"No, you've already told me, why would I say it again? Miss Jiang asked about your health and was worried that you wouldn't forgive her for taking on Zhang Jing'an's movie."
When Feng Zhongliang heard this, his heart was slightly moved, but he sighed:
"This silly child."
Just as Xiao Liu guessed, even if he was angry with Jiang Se, how long could he be angry? Even when he found out that Jiang Zhiyuan was her father, he found it difficult to be angry with the child. How long could he be angry with her for taking on Zhang Jingan's movie
After two years of getting along, Feng Zhongliang got to know Jiang Se's character. Her personality was different from Feng Nan's today, and she should be sensible in doing things. Since she said that she had her own reasons for taking on Zhang Jing'an's movie, she must have her reasons for doing so.
After hanging up the phone, he clicked on the video sent by Xiao Liu. In the camera, Jiang Se was writing with his head down.
She held the pen upright with her back straight. The camera moved from her body to the paper, and she began to write her name seriously.
When the first word "Jiang" fell on the paper, Feng Zhongliang replayed it again and again until she wrote her own name.
When Feng Nan was learning to write, Feng Zhongliang personally held her hand and taught her every stroke. The first thing he taught her to write was her own name.
Feng Zhongliang had memorized her handwriting long ago, even without looking through her previous excerpts.
But when he saw Jiang Se write his name, Feng Zhongliang still couldn't help but pick up the words written by Feng Nan for comparison.
In the video, she wrote the three words "Feng Zhongliang". When she wrote the word "zhong", the order of the word "kou" was not because he was drunk that day and his eyes were blurry.
Her writing habit is indeed to start from a vertical line and wrap it around to the top to seal the end. When she writes, she has a little habit of drawing a small arc at the end of the handwriting.
The long-held speculation was confirmed at this moment. Feng Zhongliang felt that pools of heat were covering his eyes. His hands were shaking so badly that the notebook of Feng Nan's notes in his hands was almost deformed by him.
In the video, Jiang Se wrote his name in the same handwriting as Feng Nan's.
How could it be possible that two completely unrelated people would have similar personalities, the same habits, and even the same handwriting? (To be continued)