Qiao Si didn't expect that the Jiang family would actually move, but then she thought about it again. After Jiang Rongxi married Wang Zhenxiong, she had enjoyed endless wealth and splendor. Naturally, she would never let her parents live in such a countryside again.
After many inquiries, Qiao Si finally found the village chief. However, although the village chief knew the current address of the Jiang family, he was unwilling to tell Qiao Si easily.
After Qiao Si made many promises and even signed an agreement with the village chief, promising that he would never do anything detrimental to the Jiang family or the village, the village chief reluctantly told her the Jiang family's new address.
The Jiang family moved to the city, so Qiao Si had to take a car back to the city. However, it was already getting late and it was inconvenient for her to visit the Jiang family again, so she found a hotel and stayed for one night.
Early the next morning, Qiao Si took a taxi and found the Jiang family. Today, the Jiang family lives in a nice community in the city, which is completely different from the bungalow in the countryside they visited yesterday.
After standing at the door and ringing the doorbell, Qiao Si suddenly became nervous. She had a vague feeling that she might know something terrible.
After waiting for a while, someone finally opened the door for her. The person who opened the door was still a woman, but she was obviously old. Her hair was nearly half white, and her face was full of traces of time.
"Who are you?" the woman asked doubtfully.
"Sorry for the intrusion. Are you Jiang Rongxi's family?" Qiao Si asked cautiously.
The woman in front of her was stunned for a moment, then replied after a while, "I am her mother, who are you? What's the matter?"
"Hello, Mrs. Jiang!" Qiao Si was overjoyed, "I am friends with Jiang Rongxi. I happened to be in Qianzhou on a business trip this time, so I stopped by to see you and Mr. Jiang."
The woman's eyes darkened a bit, and she invited Qiao Si into the house, "My husband has passed away, and now I am the only old woman left in this family."
"Sorry." Qiao Si apologized quickly, "Jiang Rongxi... never told me."
"Ha," the woman smiled bitterly, "How can she remember us? She has been away from home for more than 20 years and has never come back. I can't believe that she didn't come home, but her friends came!"
Qiao Si was confused and asked tentatively, "Does she have a bad relationship with her family?"
"Yes, although she was raised by us, she is not our biological child after all." The woman sighed, with disappointment written all over her face. "It is said that she married a rich man, and then she sent home
He spent a large sum of money to buy this house for us, and there was no news from it again."
Qiao Si almost didn't listen to the second half of the woman's words. She grabbed the first half and asked, "Isn't she a biological child of the Jiang family?"
It seemed that Qiao Si's reaction was a little big, so the woman was stunned and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Realizing her gaffe, Qiao Si quickly explained with a smile, "When I was getting along with her, I asked her about her family situation, but she seemed unwilling to discuss it in detail. At first, I thought she had a conflict with her family, but she didn't.
I didn’t expect that she is not the Jiang family’s biological daughter.”
"We adopted her from an orphanage when she was already nine years old. We raised her for seven or eight years, and then she went to the big city without any care. Over the years, she didn't even get any news back."
The more the woman talked, the sadder she became, and tears gradually filled her eyes, "Oh, let's just pretend that we don't have this daughter either!"
Qiao Si didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only advise, "Don't be too sad. She may have her own reasons."
"What's the reason why she hasn't come home for more than 20 years? Even when her father passed away, she didn't come back to take a look!" The woman suddenly became excited, and tears fell down her wrinkled cheeks.
He stopped and said, "Forget it, just don't mention it."
Qiao Si was silent for a long time. After the woman's mood stabilized, she asked the last question, "Madam, what was her name before you adopted her?"
The woman shook her head, "It has been thirty or forty years, how can I still remember these? Besides, the orphanages of that era were not so particular."
Qiao Si's heart suddenly sank, and a deep sense of loss surged throughout her body.
At this moment, the woman murmured, "She used to have a last name of 'Cheng'..."
After leaving Jiang's house, Qiao Si did not stay any longer and took the car back to Shangze. After returning to Shangze, it was already dusk, so Qiao Si did not go home first, but went to the hospital.
When he arrived at Wang Xiaoxiao's ward, Ning Fei was standing by her bedside, holding a medical book in his hand and studying it very carefully. Seeing Qiao Si come back, Ning Fei put down the book in his hand and said to her with a smile,
"You're back, have you eaten?"
In fact, Qiao Si didn't eat well for two whole days. He just ate some bread, but he still nodded and replied, "I've already eaten, why are you still here? Aren't you already off work?"
"I happen to be working the evening shift today, so I stayed here for a while."
"Ning Fei, thank you, I really appreciate you."
This time when Wang's family was in trouble, Ning Fei not only did not avoid him, but actually helped her a lot. Besides saying thank you, she didn't know how else to repay him.
"You don't have to be so polite." Ning Fei smiled openly, "We are friends, aren't we?"
Qiao Si's heart moved and she nodded with a smile, "Yes, we are friends!"
After a few words with Wang Xiaoxiao, Qiao Si returned home. She turned on her computer and entered two keywords "Qianzhou City, Chengjia" in the web search bar.
Soon, relevant records appeared in front of her eyes. Qiao Sizai browsed them carefully. After flipping through more than a dozen pages, she still couldn't find any information she wanted.
With a thought in her mind, she added another keyword "Wang's Group". This time, only 3 pages of records were found. She stared at the screen, not daring to let go of any of them. Finally, on the third page, the record appeared
got the information she wanted!
It was a website from many years ago, and its content reported an event that happened more than thirty years ago. After Qiao Sizai carefully read the entire content, his heart suddenly stopped.
Thirty-two years ago, Wangshi Group had a fierce business struggle with a company called "Breaking Dawn Blue Sky" in Qianzhou City. The struggle finally ended with Wangshi winning. "Breaking Dawn Blue Sky" has never recovered since then.
, and soon went bankrupt. And the president of this company called "Dawn Blue Sky" was named Cheng Fujun! But after that, Cheng Fujun and his wife couldn't accept the fact that the company was bankrupt, so they jumped off the building and committed suicide a month later.
Qiao Si wanted to continue searching for information about Cheng Fujun and "Dawn Blue Sky", but she searched for a long time and could not find any relevant content. After all, it was more than thirty years ago. At that time, the Internet was not as developed as it is now.
It makes sense that it can't be found.
After turning off the computer, Qiao Si linked all these things together, and soon connected them all together with a thread.
If Jiang Rongxi is really related to Cheng Fujun, and "Breaking Dawn Blue Sky" went bankrupt due to losing to the Wang family more than 30 years ago, then Jiang Rongxi has a feud with the Wang family to some extent or even
Hatred. Then, is there a possibility that Cheng Xiaoxin, the founder of "Shengrong Company", is actually Jiang Rongxi! As for Cheng Feng, these two...could it be that they are brothers and sisters?
If this conjecture is true, then there is a reasonable explanation for Jiang Rongxi's harm to the old man. But Qiao Si did not dare to continue thinking about it. All the information made her tremble with fear. Even if an answer was ready to be revealed, she could not stop thinking about it.
She didn't dare to think any more until there was no conclusive evidence.