Lure, Fungus

Chapter 219 It turns out that Bai Muge is really his daughter

Zheng Bingying stepped into the wine cellar and scanned the rows of displayed red wines with focused eyes.

She specially selected a bottle of red wine of a good vintage, because she had noticed this bottle of wine when she was at home in Brilliant Star City, but Ye Zexiao had never drunk it, so she thought it must be very precious.

Then she will be generous today.

Thinking about the joy Ye Zexiao might have at that time, Zheng Bingying's face was filled with a happy smile.

She carefully picked up the bottle of wine and walked back with joy in her heart.

I just don’t know that other things are happening in Huayue at this time.

Jiang Mingzheng still looked disappointed. He said slowly, "Ze Xiao, I'm going back to England soon. We can only meet in England from now on. Even during this trip to China, I still couldn't find any information about your sister. I think my search, like looking for a needle in a haystack, has come to an end."

There were tears in Jiang Mingzheng's eyes, which showed the pain and helplessness that could not be concealed.

Ye Zexiao listened in silence, his uncle's sad voice echoing throughout the box.

His eyes became deeper and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to hide his inner turmoil, but he was unable to completely conceal the pain that was gradually welling up in his heart.

Ye Zexiao could feel the deep pain and helplessness in his uncle's heart. He persisted for so many years, but in the end, with no results, he had no choice but to give up.

He knew that this kind of pain could not be easily eliminated, and the scars in his uncle's heart were a thousand times more painful than what he showed.

He walked to Jiang Mingzheng, patted his shoulder gently, and comforted him: "Uncle, you don't have to think so. Sister knows that you are trying so hard to find her, and she will definitely appear by your side."

Ye Zexiao's words revealed his determination and trust that his uncle would definitely be able to reunite with his sister.

After hearing this, Jiang Mingzheng felt a little relieved.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Zexiao, and suddenly thought of someone - Bai Muge.

He spoke slowly, and his body and mind became somewhat relaxed as he thought of this little girl. He said, "Do you remember the little girl I mentioned to you? Her name is Bai Muge."

Ye Zexiao nodded, acknowledging that he knew him.

Jiang Mingzheng continued, "When I first met her, I felt that this girl looked a lot like your aunt. I never expected that I had such a connection with this girl.

Speaking of this, Jiang Mingzheng was quite happy, with a smile on his sad and painful face.

"The second time I saw her practicing the piano, I knew she was an orphan, so I immediately went to retrieve her information. Unexpectedly, I found out that she was one year younger than your sister. My thoughts were cut short again."

Jiang Mingzheng's hopes were dashed, and as he spoke, his eyes were filled with sadness.

He slowly raised his head and looked aimlessly toward the ceiling, his eyes revealing helplessness and despair, as if he had accepted the arrangement of fate at this moment.

However, just a moment later, the resentment in his heart surged up like a tide, and his hands uncontrollably slapped his legs hard, making a crisp and loud sound.

Every slap seems to be a struggle against fate and dissatisfaction with reality, and it is also filled with endless pain and struggle deep in the heart.

However, Ye Zexiao said calmly: "Uncle, have you really never thought that Bai Muge could be your daughter? Age can be faked, but blood type cannot!"

Ye Zexiao's words flashed through Jiang Mingzheng's mind like a bolt of lightning.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Ye Zexiao with surprise.

A bold idea came to my mind: Could it be that Ze Xiao already knew that Bai Muge was his daughter?

Ye Zexiao looked into Jiang Mingzheng's eyes and nodded firmly.

After hearing the news, Jiang Mingzheng could no longer control his tears. He asked excitedly, "Ze Xiao, could it be... could it be that Mu Ge is really my daughter?"

"Uncle, Mu Ge is your daughter, my sister, and I have found her."

Ye Zexiao's voice was calm and firm.

Jiang Mingzheng's tears flowed even more violently. He held Ye Zexiao's hand tightly, his gratitude overflowing with words.

The fire of hope in his heart burned again, as if the whole world had become brighter.

The daughter he had been searching for for many years finally appeared.

He knew that his daughter was not burned to death in the fire that year, she must still be alive.

With this belief, he has been searching for so many years, and now he has finally found it.

Xiao Ni was always blessing him in heaven, hoping that he could find their daughter.

Zheng Bingying stood outside the door, her heart filled with shock.

She widened her eyes and covered her mouth, afraid that she would make any noise and be discovered eavesdropping outside the door.

Zheng Binying thought that she just came back a little early.

However, he never expected that he would hear such a shocking secret by eavesdropping unintentionally - Mu Ge turned out to be Ye Zexiao's sister.

All this seemed like a plot in a fantasy novel, which made her unbelievable.

Zheng Bingying began to feel conflicted. She didn't know whether she should tell Mu Ge about this when she saw her in the future.

She wandered around, thinking, and finally returned to the wine cellar the same way she came.

I began to regret it again. If I had known earlier, I should have stayed outside for an hour before going back to the box.

After wandering around the wine cellar for a while, she finally decided to put the wine in her hand back to its place.

When she reached the door of the box, she knocked gently and walked in as if nothing had happened.

"I'm so sorry, uncle, the wine in the wine cellar is too expensive. I can't afford to treat you now. I will definitely treat you to better wine in the future."

Zheng Bingying felt that her words were appropriate, well-reasoned, and contained sincere apologies, but she didn't expect that her words instantly made Jiang Mingzheng and Ye Zexiao laugh.

Seeing this scene, she was a little at a loss.

Jiang Mingzheng quickly tried to smooth things over: "No need for anything more expensive. I'm looking forward to drinking at your wedding."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Bingying's snow-white cheeks instantly flushed like a ripe apple.

Her eyes became somewhat evasive, not daring to look people in the eye. Her hands also began to fiddle with the corners of her clothes unconsciously, and she looked extremely shy.

Then she lowered her head slightly, as if trying to hide her face, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if trying to hide her inner nervousness and panic.

Ye Zexiao was watching from the side, but he was extremely happy.

He really liked Zheng Bingying calling Jiang Mingzheng "Uncle". This affectionate name made him feel warm.

Of course, Ye Zexiao liked his uncle's words more: "Drink their wedding wine."

Looking at Bingying's shy little movements, the smile on his lips became even more intense.