Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031
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Although Liu Ye insisted that she could not be Xie Yuan’s first love, she still agreed to do a paternity test with Jiang Yu, and then waited for the final result.
During the graduate school period, Qiu Li successfully obtained the qualification certificate of supervisor and became the youngest registered supervisor in academia.
There was no doubt that his achievements were far above his father.
Song Yuhe contacted Qiu Li many times, hoping that he could join the police force and contribute to the protection of the safety of thousands of families, and even put forward the saying that “since the ability is great, the responsibility is greater”.
However, Qiu Li refused Song Yuhe’s invitation.
He had two legs and a heart in total, and he was no longer the boy who could self-mutilate or even commit suicide at will.
He had missed Jiang Yu many times, and for the rest of his life, he would never betray his faith.
World peace was guarded by a man like Song Yuhe who had a good background, full of justice, and a sense of responsibility for the world.
And he walked this half of his life, every foot stepped in the mud, covered in darkness, so he didn’t care about how to save the world.
The only person who brought sunshine to his world was Jiang Yu, so Qiu Li just wanted to guard her, keep his promises, and live his life well.
Xie Yuan’s investment opened a consulting room for Qiu Li.
The location of the consultation room was very appropriate. It was located in a small park in the city center.
Nevertheless nature itself was the best medicine to heal people’s hearts.
It was just that the price of the land in the park was very high, and there were almost no commercial buildings. To open a consulting room in such a place, Xie Yuan could be said to have made an investment regardless of the cost.
On the first day the consultation room opened, Jiang Yu helped Qiu Li clean up the room. He arranged the consultation room, hypnosis room, adjustment room… according to different categories. He also got all his honorary certificates from home, and placed them on the most conspicuous shelf, you could see them when you opened the door.
“For such a big office building, cleaning auntie is equipped as well as six security guards, so how much money did my dad invest for you?”
Jiang Yu sat at the desk in front of him and asked curiously.
“He didn’t say how much, and I didn’t ask.” Qiu Li said calmly: “But your dad is a businessman after all. From now on, half of the store’s income will go to him for the next ten years.”
Jiang Yu exclaimed: “Ten years! Just one building, he bought you for ten years! This is too much to plan! And you agreed?”
Qiu Li patted the little girl’s face: “After all, I asked him for something.”
“What did you ask him for?”
“If I could marry your daughter.”
Hearing the words, Jiang Yu pursed her lips and laughed, bright as a spring sun: “You begged him, it is better to beg me personally.”
Qiu Li was attracted by the little girl’s smile and couldn’t help approaching her, with his nose pressed against her sideburns: “Okay, I beg you.”
“Please what?”
“Please…”
Before the voice was over, the phone on Qiu Li’s desk rang. He frowned slightly, and was about to hang up the phone, but saw the caller ID–
Song Yuhe.
Qiu Li answered the phone: “Mr. Song.”
Song Yuhe’s voice was low as he said, “Xiao Li, the teacher has something to tell you. You should be mentally prepared.”
Two days later, Qiu Li came to Beicheng No. 3 Prison alone. In the storage room in the prison, he got the relics of his father Qiu Shao.
His father died of cardiac arrest in his sleep, but according to Song Yuhe, he was most likely to commit suicide.
He had sleep problems, and the longest record was not falling asleep for a week. Therefore, he had been getting sleeping pills from the doctor.
But he didn’t take these medicines on weekdays. After taking them every time, he hid them secretly. After he had collected a large number of pills, he took them all at once, and the amount was enough… for anyone to kill themselves.
Perhaps the thought of suicide had already existed within him, and Qiu Li was not interested in the reason.
For him, this man was not so much a father as an enemy. His hatred for him came from the fear of sleepless nights when he was a child, and the nervous breakdown that he suffered all day long.
This man caused the tragedy of his life.
Regarding his death, whether it was suicide or whatever, Qiu Li had no feeling, he didn’t even want to collect the relics in prison.
Seeing his things, he would have physical nausea.
However, Song Yuhe insisted that Qiu Li come over to collect the relics, he said there might be something very important to him.
In the storage room, Qiu Li opened a small box left by Qiu Shao. Inside the box were cremated urns. Next to the urns were some daily necessities and clothing.
Qiu Li hated him so that he didn’t want to touch anything related to Qiu Shao, so he put on disposable gloves.
“It doesn’t matter.” Qiu Li flipped through the contents of the box perfunctorily, and said to the prison staff who kept the relics: “I can’t take these things back. Please help me deal with them, thank you.”
However, the staff stopped him: “When Police Officer Song left, he insisted that you check everything.”
Although Qiu Li was surprised, he did not hesitate to search through the relics again.
At the bottom of the clothes, he saw a piece of Qiu Shao’s marriage certificate.
This should be the marriage registration certificate of Qiu Li’s parents.
His mother died of dystocia. Qiu Li had never seen his mother, even her name, age… Qiu Shao had never told him, let alone a picture of his mother.
Qiu Shao seemed to have deliberately removd his mother from his memory. In Qiu Li’s young mind, she was completely blank. This was why Qiu Li couldn’t help feeling this loving tenderness after meeting Ren Xian and treating her as his own mother.
After repeatedly strengthening the memory, Ren Xian became his “mother” in cognition and he never doubted it again.
Now, when Qiu Li opened the marriage certificate and looked at the marriage photo that he had never seen before.
Suddenly, an electric current hit his heart!
The woman in the photo was really Liu Ye!
She smiled so happily, with two sweet dimples on the corners of her mouth, as warm as the sun.
Although after so many years, there were differences in appearance, but from the general appearance, this woman was undoubtedly Liu Ye.
Although Liu Ye was not young anymore, she was still very well maintained and looked like the woman in the photo.
Qiu Li looked at the photo, his heart pounding, and he could no longer remain calm.
Behind the marriage certificate was Qiu Shao’s familiar handwriting, which said slantingly–
“Mom is not dead.”
There was no doubt that these words were written by Qiu Shao to Qiu Li.
Obviously, Song Yuhe also saw these words, so he urged Qiu Li to retrieve the relics himself.
He knew how important this information was to Qiu Li.
Half an hour later, Qiu Li walked out of the third prison lightly. Outside the prison was a weedy wilderness. The wind was blowing the weeds to each other. Qiu Li stood on an empty street, holding the crumpled marriage certificate tightly in his hands.
His brain was completely empty.
His mother was not dead, his mother was Liu Ye.
How come, it didn’t make sense, since Jiang Yu and Xie Yuan now vowed that Liu Ye was Bu Tanyan.
Were they wrong, Liu Ye was not Bu Tanyan, Liu Ye was his mother!
How could it be, how could it be, it shouldn’t…
Qiu Li clasped the marriage certificate tightly and walked top-heavy on the busy street, suddenly remembering the hypnosis of Liu Ye that day.
He explored the first half of Liu Ye’s lost life. Although there were no more specific details, he could see that she and her former husband had a very sweet and happy relationship.
In the memory of Liu Ye, they met at a young age, fell in love at the age of 18, got married at the age of 23, and gave birth to a child…
Liu Ye’s only impression of him was that the child was a son, very clever, and liked to play puzzles.
No, didn’t his mother die due to dystocia? How could she know that he was smart? How could she know that he liked playing puzzles?
Qiu Li looked down at the slanted line on the back of the marriage certificate–
Mom, is not dead.
Qiu Li suddenly thought of a guess that completely destroyed his heart.
Maybe, his mother was Liu Ye.
Maybe Liu Ye was…
Bu Tanyan.
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