Watching Wen Wen leave helplessly, Jiang You reluctantly withdrew his gaze. As soon as he closed the door, a child's voice came out from the living room, "Stop looking, no matter how long you look, our mommy will also
I won’t get back together with you again.”
Jiang You was standing upright, but he felt like his waist was bent. The man bared his teeth and turned back to look at Wen Lin, pointing at him and saying, "You bastard, do you want to tell me?"
Wen Lin covered his mouth and smiled, holding a USB flash drive in his hand, "Jiang You, do you have a rare blood type?"
Jiang You was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
Wen Lin was still smiling, but the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. After a while, he said, "Is your father a rare blood type?"
"It seems so."
Jiang You said to Wen Lin, "Checking household registration?"
"Looking at it this way, everything makes sense."
Wen Lin murmured, taking a long breath, and there was some compassion in his eyes, "Blood, human body modification, confinement, isolation, controlling children... some things are too terrifying. After losing our humanity, we and animals will have nothing to do with it."
There is no difference. If this can be regarded as a duel between us children and adults, then who is my mommy in this silent smoke?"
Consider it a useless sacrifice, a chess piece that can be easily discarded.
No one in the Wen family or the Jiang family has ever treated her sincerely.
Wen Lin looked at Jiang You with some disappointment and said to him, "You are not a good person either, Jiang You. You have also hurt my mommy. Logically speaking, you are also the one who should be liquidated."
Jiang You didn't expect Wen Lin to speak so straightforwardly. He stood there at a loss for a while. After a long time, the man dared to look directly into the child's flawless eyes and said, "I know what you mean..."
"I think Jiang You must be ready too."
Wen Lin stepped forward and put the USB flash drive in his hand, as if it was a kind of transmission and entrustment, "I'm ready to lose you."
Leave evidence to know that you existed, and then you can die without any worries.
"You can read the contents of this USB flash drive after everything is over, but you can't read it now."
Wen Lin grinned and made his signature move again, raising a finger in front of his lips, and then he said, "What are you going to say when people from J College come to see you tomorrow?"
Jiang You narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Anyone else dares to steal someone from me?"
Wen Lin suddenly felt that their decision to seek Jiang You as their backer was particularly correct. After all, Jiang You was a demon king who did all kinds of evil, and no one dared to offend him. In this way, Jiang You became their refuge.
When evil is strong enough, it can actually uphold goodness.
Wen Lin frowned and looked at Jiang You, "Do you know everything your father did outside?"
"I didn't know it before, but I know it now."
When Jiang You was talking, he rolled up his sleeves on his arms, revealing a strong and strong arm. He lowered his head and looked at Wen Lin, "Who taught you all this knowledge? That Duan Tiangao who was a spy
?”
Are those strange equipment also produced by Duan Tiangao's organization?
"What if I say no."
Wen Lin led Jiang You to the study, "The charity dinner prepared by your father is coming soon. Can you take us out?"
Jiang You's eyelids twitched and he calculated that the days were indeed here. He didn't expect the days to fly by so fast. He glanced at Wen Lin and raised the corners of his lips, "Aren't you afraid of being kicked out if you go?"
Wen Lin pretended to be a bitch, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang You's sleeve, and said to Jiang, "Aren't you here?"
Jiang You gave Wen Lin a funny look and squeezed the USB flash drive in his hand. This was the second USB flash drive Wen Lin handed him. Maybe the child had exchanged too much trust with him invisibly.
Even if he is not his father.
only……
Jiang You didn't know where his sense of mission came from. Maybe it was Aiwujiwu. Even if Wen Wenhe and other people's children were his, he would still treat them as his own.
When he went in, he saw Wen Ling typing furiously in front of the computer. Looking at the familiar code on the screen, Jiang You opened his eyes in surprise, "How can Wen Ling, a girl, know how to write code..."
"She is proficient in various electronic and digital products, better than me in this aspect." Wen Lin walked aside, opened the drawer, and asked Jiang, "What does this diary mean?"
"I..." Jiang You was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he could only explain honestly, "This is the photocopy version I left behind."
"You kept a photocopy of our mommy's diary?"
Wen Lin found it a bit funny, "When did this happen? I didn't know you would do this behind your back...Jiang You, this is not fair enough."
"I just want to leave something related to her..."
Jiang You stepped forward and took the diary over. It was obvious that this replica had been read back and forth. It must have been that Jiang You often looked at these words and recalled them repeatedly when he was alone.
Wen Lin tilted his head, "Are you recalling the time when my mommy loved you in the past?"
A sense of sourness surged up, and Jiang You subconsciously opened the diary and took a look. It still had the same line of lyrics, left behind by tenderness in the past. Her handwriting was strong and powerful, but behind the wanton strokes, there seemed to be restraint and restraint.
Convergence, as if she had reached the extreme of freedom but was trapped in a corner of the world, as if all the romance was just a dream, and she was still shackles when she woke up.
"I later found out that the lyrics above came from a song."
The song is called "Abandonment".
In the days and nights after Wen Wenwen left him, Jiang You listened to this song over and over again until he knew every syllable.
He remembered the last paragraph of the lyrics in Gentle Diary.
"I seem to be constantly rejected by the world, unable to embrace the joy of falling in love for a moment.
I'm afraid that if you don't remember it, if you meet me in front of me, I will look slovenly and full of murderous intent.
Being trapped in a forbidden area is so depressing, and I really want to ignore the laws and regulations because of my precious emotions.
It’s a thriller love game. People who want to survive are the most miserable, but those who want to die seem amazing.”
"It seems a big deal to wish for death."
Jiang You murmured, "I didn't understand this until later."
"Then do you understand how my mommy felt at that time?"
Wen Lin questioned Jiang You, as if a trial was constantly adding punishment to him.
"Maybe... I understand a little bit."
Jiang You put the diary back, "Sorry, I secretly left a copy of your mommy's diary."
"It's useless for you to tell me that you're sorry. It's not my diary and it has nothing to do with me." Wen Lin looked up at Jiang You, "When it's over, tell my mother in person, even though she will never forgive you again.
.”
Too.
Jiang You laughed softly, but when he remembered the words in Wen Rou's diary again, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
This handwriting...
Jiang You raised the diary in front of him again and said to Wen Lin, "Don't you think this handwriting is familiar?"
familiar?
Countless people's handwriting flashed through Wen Lin's mind, but no one matched it.
"Did my mommy practice her calligraphy according to a famous artist's copybook?"
"No."
Jiang You finally understood where the familiar feeling was when he saw Rouwen's diary for the first time.
He rushed to his room and took out a contract with Jiang Zhen's signature on it. Jiang You placed the contract in front of the children.
Wen Lin and Wen Ling understood instantly.
They once again retrieved Jiang Han's handwriting from the multinational bank's files, and the handwritings of the three people were exactly the same when put together.
"Jiang Han imitated Jiang Zhen's calligraphy, and Wenwen imitated...Jiang Han's calligraphy."
Jiang You was trembling when he spoke, "I can understand Wen Wen. When you love someone extremely, you will want to imitate everything about him, so I feel Wen Wen's handwriting is so familiar. But why are Jiang Han's handwriting so familiar?
It’s so similar to my father’s…”
"Did your father train you from childhood?"
"No, if my father has raised me since childhood, Jiang Han's calligraphy should be similar to mine. Because my father prefers another calligrapher's calligraphy."
After saying this, Jiang You also wrote a row of words with a pen on the side, which was in a different style from Jiang Han.
He said, "Maybe Jiang Han deliberately learned Jiang Zhen's calligraphy."
"Why do you say that?"
"One link in forensic appraisal is handwriting appraisal."
Jiang You's reasoning is so unreasonable and rebellious that normally no one would dare to think like this.
But Jiang You is a devil.
He easily brought out the darkest possibility, "Jiang Han may have planned that one day my father, Jiang Zhen, would die. So he has been practicing calligraphy in order to one day master this skill.
It can be used, and Rou Wen is also learning his calligraphy unintentionally, which exposes Jiang Han's idea..."
Wen Lin's pupils suddenly narrowed, "You mean, Jiang Han wants to continue doing something on behalf of Jiang Zhen after Jiang Zhen dies?"
"Or it's not impossible to write a suicide note and disguise Jiang Zhen's death as suicide."
Wen Ling, who had been working in front of the computer, suddenly turned around and said, "If the handwriting is exactly the same as Jiang Zhen's, it won't arouse others' suspicion, right?"
That's right, there are these places that can be used, so Jiang Han deliberately makes his writing style exactly the same as Jiang Zhen's.
When did he start planning all this...
Jiang You felt a chill coming towards his face, and he said to Wen Lin, "Has your mother ever mentioned Jiang Han again?"
"She doesn't talk much about Jiang Han. Since her memory was damaged, she can't tell the two of you apart."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang You's heart suddenly hurt.
Maybe I could clearly tell the difference between tenderness in the past, but now I can't tell the difference clearly.
And Jiang You's evil and Jiang Han's evil are gradually overlapping.
Jiang You thought that he was gradually moving towards Jiang Han and becoming a complete devil.
Jiang said, "Jiang Han must not let Jiang Han know about this discovery, and tell your mommy not to expose her handwriting easily. Otherwise, with Jiang Han's rigor, he will definitely find this loophole, and he will kill your mommy."
.”
After saying this, Jiang said, "I will collect some of their handwritings for comparison in the next few days. If they are right..."
If it's true, Wen Wen's unintentional imitation of handwriting may be the key to breaking through Jiang Han!