At the end of the sentence, Zhu Qingjia held Wen Sheng's hand tightly and asked with concern, "Sister Sheng, I know it is difficult for you to accept this fact for a while. We are not in a hurry. You can digest this matter first. If you think about it clearly,
, would you like to make an appointment to meet with them again?"
"Whatever you have in mind, they can accept it."
Zhu Qingjia certainly understood Jiang Ruxin's concerns and worried that Wen Sheng would not be able to accept him as her biological father. After all, he had not been kind to her in the past twenty years or so, nor had he participated in her growth.
Even when Wen Sheng was in the most difficult time, he didn't show up.
They are just biological father and daughter, without any feelings at all. Unlike Wen Tingshu, who worked hard to bring Wen Sheng up and gave her all the love and care.
They are not biological father and daughter, but they are better than biological father and daughter.
If Wen Tingshu hadn't adopted Wen Sheng back then, she might have become an orphan and been sent to an orphanage.
"Jiajia, I'm a little confused right now. I can't give you any reply for the time being. Can you allow me to think clearly by myself?" Wen Sheng lowered his eyes and tried to suppress the huge shock in his heart.
Zhu Qingjia nodded, and just as he was about to say something, Wen Sheng had already stood up from the sofa, "I still have something to do at the company, I'll go back first."
"Sister Sheng, I'll take you back to the company!"
Wen Sheng paused and looked back at Zhu Qingjia, her eyes slightly red, "No, you'd better stay home and have a good rest today."
"It's okay, I'll take you back to the company and then come back." Zhu Qingjia insisted.
Biting her lip, Wen Sheng said word by word, "Jiajia, thank you for telling me this today, but now I just want to be alone."
The determination and confusion in his eyes made Zhu Qingjia unable to refuse.
At this moment, she suddenly felt very scared, worried that she would lose her best sister because of this incident.
"Sister Sheng, I don't trust you to take this alone. If you have any thoughts in your mind now, feel free to tell me. If you think Jiang Shifang is too enthusiastic, I can speak for you and let him wait for a few days to give you enough
It's time to accept this fact." Zhu Qingjia changed his mind and said.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I really just want to be alone right now. I'll come back to you when I think about it, okay?" Wen Sheng emphasized again.
She was not that fragile, otherwise she would not have been able to stand up again and face everything in the shortest possible time after Wen Tingshu passed away in a car accident.
If there is a soul in heaven, Wen Tingshu would definitely hope to see Wen Sheng live well and become strong and confident.
Besides, life must go on, and it is not Wen Sheng's character to lament the spring and autumn. The tenacity in her bones is beyond everyone's knowledge.
Zhu Qingjia was usually very eloquent, but at this moment, she could no longer utter a word of condolence. She knew Wen Sheng's character very well, and she would never change things she had decided so easily.
"I'll pick you up after get off work."
Wen Sheng finally nodded, "Okay."
The door opened and closed, and Zhu Qingjia fell on the sofa, like a deflated balloon. Not only did she have a headache now, but her heart also hurt.
My head is also in a mess, and I still have the usual aura of being as strong as a rainbow, fearless of heaven and earth.
It wasn't until the cell phone that was thrown on the sofa rang that she finally came back to her senses.
"Hey, brother——" Zhu Qingjia said weakly.
Jiang Shifang knew something was wrong with Zhu Qingjia as soon as he heard it, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Do you have a discomfort in your throat or a cold? Do you want to see a doctor?"
The familiar and caring words in the past fell into Zhu Qingjia's heart and became a big stone weighing on her heart.
Over the years, Jiang Shifang responded to Zhu Qingjia's requests, treated her in every possible way, and doted on him. She once naively believed that all this was because she was good enough to gain the pity and love of her stepfather and brother.
Little did he know that all this was because of Wen Sheng.
The Jiang family father and son devoted all their love for their biological daughter to Zhu Qingjia, trying their best to make up for the regret.
Sad?
A bit indeed.
But what made Zhu Qingjia feel the most uncomfortable was everything that happened to Wen Sheng. First, Wen Tingshu left, and then he found out that she was not his biological daughter.
"Jiajia, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll come over right now to take you to the doctor?" Jiang Shifang became anxious when he didn't get a response.
Zhu Qingjia closed her eyes and said, "Brother, it's not me, it's Sister Sheng."
"She already knows everything."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for nearly half a minute before Jiang Shifang's anxious voice came again, "How did Ah Sheng react when she found out? Is she sad and unable to accept that she is not Uncle Wen's daughter? She is with you now.
?Ask her not to leave, dad and I will come right away."
No one would be able to accept that the father who had raised him for twenty years was not his biological child. Besides, Wen Sheng and Wen Tingshu had such a good relationship. The father and daughter had been dependent on each other for many years. It was very sad to know the truth.
"She just left and said she wanted to be quiet." Zhu Qingjia told the truth.
When Jiang Shifang heard that Wen Sheng was gone, he said excitedly, "Do you know where Asheng went?"
Zhu Qingjia didn't speak, and the red eyes of Wen Sheng before she left kept reappearing in her mind. She rarely saw Wen Sheng like this, and the last time was the day Wen Tingshu left in a car accident.
"I won't tell you yet. I have to tell my dad about this. He seems to be going to Changjing in the afternoon and said he wants to talk to Asheng about cooperation." Jiang Shifang slapped his head and hung up the line in a hurry.
at the same time.
After leaving the community, Wen Sheng stopped a taxi on the roadside.
The driver was a middle-aged man who looked polite and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Miss, where are you going?"
Wen Sheng reported the company's address, leaned on his seat, and looked out the window as if he was lost.
It’s snowing in Jiangzhou.
Snowy days have bad memories for Wen Sheng. She didn't like this kind of weather for a long time after Wen Tingshu's car accident.
Whenever she thinks of Yanjing after the heavy snow that year, her chest will feel so uncomfortable that she will almost suffocate.
No matter how long it took, Wen Tingshu's death was always an indelible pain in Wen Sheng's heart. She always told herself to look forward, live a good life, and never let Wen Tingshu worry.
But today she learned the secret about that watch, and those memories of the world crazily eroded her heart.
Wen Sheng was very confused. Even after reading the paternity test report, she still couldn't accept the fact that she was the daughter of the Jiang family.
Maybe there was an error in the report?
Or maybe the sample is wrong?
How could she not be Wentingshu's daughter?
One incident after another seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, weighing on Wen Sheng's heart and making her breathless.
If Wen Tingshu was still here, he would definitely tell her what to do.