However, since it was just suspicion, he naturally couldn't say anything else. He stood up, but Cheng Yang seemed to wake up in an instant, his lips wriggled, and finally said nothing, but slowly took out a watch chain from his arms.
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An ancient pocket watch. When the pocket watch is opened, a small bust of a woman appears in black and white. The woman's smile is extremely bright and sweet, with bright eyes and white teeth. She is a beauty.
An all-too-familiar beauty looked exactly like Xu Wanqing who had just gone out.
Xiao Zhuoyan swallowed hard and wanted to say something, but he just made a meaningless tone.
Cheng Yang looked at him pleadingly, "I...can I look at that photo album again?"
Xiao Zhuoyan wanted to refuse, because it belonged to Xu Wanqing and he had no right to make the decision. However, Cheng Yang obviously didn't intend to get his consent. He just asked and quickly took the photo album in his hand.
Looking through it anxiously.
"It's her! It's really her! Oh my god! It's really her!" Cheng Yang murmured, his eye circles turned red in an instant, and tears flowed freely like a river on his face that had experienced the vicissitudes of time.
He grabbed Xiao Zhuoyan's hand tremblingly and asked in a growl, "Where is she? Is she okay?"
"She died five years ago." Xiao Zhuoyan replied coldly.
More tears welled up. It was easy to feel hurt when seeing such an old man crying. However, strangely, Xiao Zhuoyan didn't sympathize with him at all and just waited patiently for him to calm down.
After a long time, Cheng Yang raised his head again and murmured: "I didn't expect that she left me a daughter."
Xiao Zhuoyan smiled bitterly, "She may not be your daughter."
"We have the same blood type. This blood type is extremely rare. There may not be one among tens of thousands of people." Cheng Yang shouted excitedly.
"That's not what I meant." Xiao Zhuoyan looked at him, "I mean..." He sighed, changed the subject, and asked: "Maybe I shouldn't ask, but, Mr. Cheng, why did you leave me in the first place?
Wife, when she is pregnant."
"I didn't know she had a child!" Cheng Yang was still excited, and even his lips trembled unconsciously, "If I knew, I don't think I would leave!"
"Why did you leave? You don't like her?" Xiao Zhuoyan frowned, "But you always carry her photos with you."
Cheng Yang sighed, stroking the photos inch by inch, the regret and guilt in his eyes getting stronger and stronger, "Back then, I thought I didn't like her, I thought I liked another woman, but after I left her
, but I found that she already occupies a huge weight in my heart."
"Then why don't you look back for her?" Xiao Zhuoyan asked.
"I can't come back. I was a smuggler back then, and I narrowly escaped death. Plus, I had nothing. So I thought, maybe I could wait until I had a bit of a life before going back. After five or six years, my life
After getting better, I returned to China once and made a special trip to find her, but..."
Cheng Yang's face turned red, "No one was willing to tell me the news about her, but the people who saw me scolded me. I searched for her but couldn't find her, so I had to leave."
"I think you didn't really want to find her at that time, otherwise, how could you not find her?" Xiao Zhuoyan glanced at him and said sharply, not because he was an elder.