The Heroine Took The Villain Script

Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters Phoenix man was reborn (12)

Today He Jingtian is a translator for a foreign trade company.

The group of people sitting opposite is an investment group from the United States. One of them is a wealthy businessman named Su Xuezhou. From the first time he saw He Jingtian, he always stared at him from time to time.

After He Jingtian was reborn, his six senses became extraordinarily sharp, and he soon felt this strange gaze.

While translating dutifully, he looked back at Su Xuezhou without a trace.

Who is this person?

Oh, by the way, when I introduced it just now, it was said that it was a Chinese of rice nationality, named Su Xuezhou, and his ancestral home was the provincial capital.

This Mr. Su has been abroad for 20 or 30 years. Now that the mainland is attracting investment, he has come back to contribute.

It's just, what does he always look at me for?

And still use this kind of focused and dazed eyes, as if to follow someone's shadow through him!

Su Xuezhou, this name is very unfamiliar.

He Jingtian recalled it carefully, whether it was in the past or this life, he had no impression.

However, I came to work today, so I have to work hard after taking other people's money.

He Jingtian temporarily suppressed these doubts and continued to translate seriously.

An hour later, when the negotiation came to an end, Su Xuezhou took an opportunity to approach He Jingtian and greeted him with a smile.

"Young man, your English is very standard, do you have experience studying abroad?"

When Su Xuezhou came to He Jingtian, he could see his eyebrows more carefully, and he felt more and more that this child was too familiar, just like the little girl he had been caring about for more than 20 years.

He endured the excitement in his heart and tried his best to ask in a calm tone.

He Jingtian shook his head, "No, I'm only a junior this year, I'm still studying at S University, and I haven't been abroad."

"Oh, that's it. Then Classmate He's parents must be very good people. Did they train you from a young age!" Su Xuezhou continued to test.

He Jingtian nodded,

He shook his head again, "In my eyes, my parents must be the best parents in the world, but for various reasons, neither my father nor my mother can help me with my homework."

He will become so good, one is his own efforts, and the other is a chance for rebirth.

Of course, He Jingtian is now a well-known dutiful son in the provincial capital, and maintaining the image and reputation of his parents is what he should do.

Su Xuezhou wanted to continue to ask questions, but the negotiation started again in the second half.

Su Xuezhou had no choice but to press the matter first and return to the venue to continue discussing the project.

After the negotiation, looking at He Jingtian's back in a hurry, Su Xuezhou didn't have time to stop him, and he didn't chase after him. Instead, he told the people around him, "Go and check for me—"

That night, Su Xuezhou checked in at a hotel arranged by the local investment promotion department. The assistant had already inquired about some news and was holding a newspaper in his hand.

"That student He Jingtian is still a famous person in the provincial capital. He was born in a remote mountain village, his father died unexpectedly, and his mother could not live alone because of her poor health, so he took his mother to college!"

"No, it was also reported by the local newspaper. This is a photo, look at it!"

As the assistant spoke, he spread the newspaper in front of Su Xuezhou.

"Take your mother to college?"

Su Xuezhou put on his reading glasses, and the title came into view instantly.

However, instead of reading the report in a hurry, he set his sights on the photo.

"Xueqing? Really Xueqing!"

Su Xuezhou's heart trembled, and his hands were shaking.

Although more than 20 years have passed, although the woman in the photo has become haggard and old, as a real brother, Su Xuezhou still recognizes it at a glance.

"Mental illness? How is it possible? How could my family, Xueqing, be mad?"

Su Xuezhou eagerly read through the report.

He accurately grasped several key points, and the one that distressed him the most was the description of "Mama He" in the report.

Crazy, insane, unable to take care of themselves!

How could his well-behaved and sensible sister go crazy?

In these years of being separated from her family, what has she experienced? !

Su Xuezhou lived in his fifties, of course he wasn't stupid.

He has been doing business in a foreign country for many years, and he knows better than anyone about the darkness of society and the ugliness of human nature.

Just by seeing a few lines of text in a newspaper report, he can have a lot of guesses.

And every guess made him angry and distressed.

No, he wants to see his sister right away, he wants to see with his own eyes whether her sister is doing well now, he wants to—

Early the next morning, He Jingtian followed his rebirth habit and ran to the small garden outside for a run before dawn.

After exercising, he bought two bean curd brains, a pack of fried dough sticks and two steamed buns from the breakfast stall on the street.

Walking back to the staff dormitory, he saw a somewhat familiar figure in front of the unit he rented just now.

"Su, Mr. Su?"

He Jingtian was so surprised that he stuttered when he spoke.

"Hello, classmate He. It's a bit rude to take the liberty to visit, but there is one thing I must verify."

He had already determined that "Mama He" was his long-lost sister. When Su Xuezhou saw He Jingtian again, there was a little intimacy and satisfaction in his eyes.

This kid is nice, so filial!

To be able to stay with a stupid mother, let alone a young man who has not yet stepped out of the society, even many mature men with successful careers may not be able to do it.

And such an excellent child is very likely to be his nephew.

Su Xuezhou really likes He Jingtian the more he sees it.

He Jingtian: ……hh, why is this person's eyes so weird?

However, since people came to the door and said they wanted to have a good talk with him, He Jingtian couldn't keep people out.

However, considering the situation of his own mother, he said a little apologetically, "Okay, Mr. Su, I'll bring my breakfast home first, and then let's go to a coffee shop not far away!"

Su Xuezhou was anxious in his heart. If he could, he really wanted to rush to He's house to see with his own eyes whether Mother He was his little sister.

However, reason reminded him that this is really not appropriate.

He didn't forget that it was clearly written in the newspaper that Mother He was stimulated when she was young, so her brain was broken.

Suddenly a stranger came to look for relatives. If there was no preparation in advance, maybe He's mother would still be stimulated.

At that time, good things can turn into bad things!

He Jingtian's proposal is the most appropriate.

And Su Xuezhou did have some words in his heart, and he wanted to ask them individually.

He watched He Jingtian enter the unit door, opened the door of the east house on the first floor, and then listened to him gently explaining a few words to the room, and the people in the room responded in a low voice.

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Xuezhou's heart was beating wildly.

picture! It's so similar, even the voice is like a little sister!

Su Xuezhou became more and more sure of his guess.

Therefore, when he and He Jingtian came to a cafe near S University, the two had just sat down, Su Xuezhou did not detour, and went straight to the subject.

He took out a somewhat vicissitudes pocket watch from his jacket pocket, opened the watch cover, and showed He Jingtian a small photo on the watch cover.

He Jingtian didn't know why, but he still stretched his head and glanced.

"Huh? This, this isn't—" My mother.

It's just that the little girl in the photo is much younger than her own mother, with a bright smile and bright eyes. At first glance, she looks like the kind of daughter of a wealthy family with a very prosperous life and a good education.

"Looks familiar? Right? The person in the photo is my little sister, but we got separated many years ago..."

Su Xuezhou did not miss He Jingtian's astonishment. He didn't want to recall what happened back then, and only briefly described the situation of their Su family.

Afterwards, he turned his head and stared at He Jingtian with burning eyes, "I don't know what happened to Xueqing back then, and I don't even know why she married your father."

When referring to He Jingtian's father, Su Xuezhou gritted his teeth and his eyes became extremely cold.

Although he doesn't know anything, he knows his little sister.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for her to marry a poor peasant in a mountain village.

Unless she doesn't want to, or is simply coerced.

Su Xuezhou didn't speak very clearly, but his eyes were very clear.

He suspected that He Laoguai forced He's mother, his little sister Su Xueqing.

Although he hasn't done DNA yet, He Jingtian has a hunch that his own mother should be this old Mr. Su's sister.

As Mother He's condition improved, she slowly revealed her original temperament.

And whether it is the English words she occasionally pops up, or the unique temperament she shows when making clothes and serving flowers and plants, it all shows that she is not a homeless or crazy woman.

She should have been well educated, and she should have had a very good life.

Because temperament is something that is accumulated by money.

He Jingtian was still thinking about what identity his mother was before she went crazy.

When he saw Su Xuezhou who came to his door today, he understood.

However, knowing that there is an uncle from the United States, He Jingtian is not as happy as most people in this era.

This year is the craziest time for going abroad. If anyone has an overseas relationship, they simply have the code of wealth.

However, at this moment, facing the uncle of the wealthy businessman in the United States, He Jingtian was full of anxiety, and cold sweat broke out on his palms.

Especially the sentence Su Xuezhou asked just now, he almost pointed directly at He Jingtian's nose and asked, "Tell me, did your father bully my little sister?"

"Even, my little sister will get mad, and it's your father's fault?"

He Jingtian:  …

Can't tell the truth, absolutely can't tell the truth.

Fortunately, he was reborn again. Recently, he has been frequently interviewed by magazines and TV stations.

He "adapted" the story at home and told it to outsiders many times.

A lie repeated a thousand times is the truth, and He Jingtian himself believed it when he told so many stories.

Therefore, in the face of Su Xuezhou's questioning, He Jingtian secretly panicked, but his face was still calm.

He told Su Xuezhou the story he told the reporter again, "...When my dad went to work in the county town, he found my mother by the railway."

"Mom has gone crazy and doesn't remember who she is or where she came from."

"My dad saw how pitiful she was, so he took her home. Our family is an ancestral Chinese medicine practitioner, so my dad wanted to try to treat my mother's illness."

"But, maybe it's because my mother was too stimulated, and she herself is very reluctant to think about what happened back then. Instead of getting better, her condition worsened!"

"Finally, my father married my mother and has been taking care of her!"

Although it was against his heart to say this, He Jingtian was really afraid that his uncle would take anger on him when he knew the truth.

Although he has many skills, he has now established a firm foothold in the provincial capital.

But Su Xuezhou has more energy. He is now the most important foreign businessman in the investment promotion department. I heard that even the provincial leaders will meet them in person.

He Jingtian admitted that he was very selfish, but he did not deliberately deceive.

Besides, both my father and grandmother have passed away. Even if I tell the truth, can Su Xuezhou go to dig graves and whip corpses? !

Certainly not, but Su Xuezhou's anger needs a way to vent, and He Jingtian, who has half of He Laogui's blood flowing in his body, has become the object of Su Xuezhou's anger.

Of course, in the face of Su Xueqing, Su Xuezhou would not treat He Jingtian.

However, complete love is definitely better than love and hate.

He Jingtian didn't want to put himself in an embarrassing situation.

Moreover, he told an adapted story, not just for himself, he also wanted to appease his uncle—

Dear, don't worry, my mother and your little sister didn't have a very bad life in the past.

Maybe there is no glory and wealth, but there is a stable home!

Is it a good thing to tell the truth and make family members feel distressed?

It might be better to make Su Xuezhou mistakenly think that although her sister is crazy, she has not suffered too many crimes, and now she is living a good life.

Su Xuezhou himself would also be very pleased.

Sure enough, after hearing He Jingtian's calm recounting of the past, although Su Xuezhou still had doubts in his heart, he was finally relieved.

The little sister has indeed suffered, but fortunately, everything has passed. Now she and her son live very well and can spend a comfortable old age!

"...Well, it's fine if you don't suffer!"

Su Xuezhou seemed to let go of a stone in his heart. He smiled and had hope in his eyes, "Can I, can I see her? I know she is ill and can't be stimulated, but I really miss her."

"How about I ask the doctor first? In fact, my mother's condition is much better now, but I'm still worried that she can't bear too much stimulation!"

"Okay! Okay! Go ask the doctor first, and then meet!" Su Xuezhou agreed very much, feeling that his nephew was very thoughtful.

He has been back in China for a few days, and he already knows that many young people in China admire life abroad.

For "foreign businessmen" or something, they are also very polite, and even a little servile.

As for his nephew, a college student in his twenties, it is not easy to be neither humble nor arrogant in front of a foreign businessman like him!

As expected of the grandson of my Su family, although he has only half of his blood, he is so good and confident.

After a lot of work, Su Xuezhou finally met his mother, his little sister Su Xueqing.

Perhaps it was the call of family affection, or perhaps Su Xueqing had really recovered. The moment she saw Su Xuezhou, Su Xueqing didn't get sick, and she didn't cry. She recalled her memories before she got sick.

"Brother, you are back!"

Su Xueqing's voice was soft and her temperament gentle, she was a bit more mature and stable than the little princess of the Su family back then, but she had a noble temperament.

The moment he heard his brother, Su Xuezhou burst into tears...

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