Chapter 415 Bloodline
Chapter 415 Bloodline
"You ill-mannered little thing, husband, don't be angry. Lie down and rest. Your body can't take this." Suzuki Nishi's love for Zheng Yueqiang was absolute. She was willing to be at odds with her entire family in order to marry him.
So this Chinese girl might be a blood relative of her husband, and it's not a big deal if she throws a little tantrum; it's all about loving the house because of the person she loves.
The man she chose without hesitation back then was truly capable; in just a few years, he won over her family with his abilities.
He respected her enough and was devoted to her. He told her everything he could about his past, so she was able to give birth to two sons and a daughter. She was a truly happy woman in high society.
"I'm fine. In the end, I'm the one who owes them. You should go back first, and don't reveal the child's information." Zheng Yueqiang waved his hand, perhaps he had found a reliable person to help with those matters.
Suzuki Han hurriedly followed, "Sis, little sister, wait for me!"
Song Tingnan wanted to refute, but after glancing at the guard standing next to her, she decided to let it go; she had only gotten in under that pretext.
"Little sister, where are you going? I'll take you! If you need anything done, leave it to me, I'll take care of it perfectly..." Suzuki Han kept calling her little sister as they left the hospital.
"Your whole family speaks Chinese?" Song Tingnan stopped in her tracks.
"Of course, absolutely! My father is Chinese, so as his family member, we must be able to speak Mandarin!"
"Mandarin?"
"Yes, little sister, Father said that China is very beautiful. Is the Great Wall, which is said to never fall, really true? And what about the Forbidden City and the Summer Palace? Aren't there many mysterious stories about them?"
"Yes, it was even more beautiful to begin with, if it weren't for you..."
Suzuki Han hurriedly begged for mercy, "Sister, sister, don't be angry, don't be angry. I'm half Chinese too. Please take me back to see them."
"Go back? You want to go to China?"
"Yes, yes, I really want to go, and my father wants to go back even more, but he has no choice."
"What do you mean he had no choice? Didn't he already become a Japanese citizen?"
Suzuki Han said earnestly, "Sister, sister, believe me, my father is not a bad person, nor is he a traitor. Although I don't know the specifics, he is definitely not a person who would betray his ancestors!"
"Really?" Song Tingnan didn't believe it and continued walking forward.
Suzuki Han tugged at her sleeve again, "Little sister, please give me a way to contact you. There's something going on with Father, I'll let you know right away."
"No need, I'm going back to China in a couple of days."
"No, sister, please stay a couple more days. Knowing Father as I do, he will surely give you an explanation."
"I do not care!"
“Little sister, you rarely come all this way. Even if you don’t care, your older brother and sister definitely want to know. And… and your aunt also needs an answer.” Suzuki Han didn’t know how to address her father’s ex-wife, so she finally remembered that in dramas they were called “aunt.”
Song Tingnan fell silent. They needed an answer, a definitive answer.
Zheng Yueqiang immediately sent people to check the diplomatic personnel who came to Japan this time. Song Tingnan was not on the list, but she was involved in the subsequent diplomatic work. She was indeed just an accompanying staff member.
"Tingnan" was the name he and Song Xiuying had agreed upon for their child during their time of deep affection. Unexpectedly, the child she had with Yuejin also used this name.
But why is her surname 'Song'? Zheng Yueqiang investigated further, and his pupils contracted. The child's claim of struggling to make ends meet was not an exaggeration. She was sent away when she was just over two years old.
It must be incredibly painful for a young child to be separated from their mother. Compared to his pampered daughter, Suzuki Han, their upbringing is worlds apart.
Zheng Yueqiang beat himself hard. He had been arrogant and conceited. He thought that when he left home, there was still enough food for his family, his parents were still healthy, and his younger brother was an adult, so they could support the family.
For his own safety, he never informed anyone of his whereabouts, nor did he send any money home. He was too arrogant; how could his family survive in times of war?
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