In an instant, Feng Zhongliang seemed to have been drained of all his strength, as if someone had stuffed a handful of sand in his throat, his mouth was open but he couldn't shout, and he was so dry that it was very difficult to swallow his saliva.

Feng Zhongliang wiped his eyes, approached the computer screen tremblingly, and carefully compared the words written by Jiang Se one by one, and even rewinded the video again and again, still recalling in his mind what Feng Nan looked like when he wrote his name.

He called Xiao Liu, and he couldn't even wait for the plane early tomorrow morning, so he asked Xiao Liu to immediately buy tonight's ticket and rush back to the imperial capital, he wanted to see the handwriting of Jiang Se's handwriting in person and send it for identification.

The truth seemed to be getting closer to him, and he couldn't wait to get to a conclusion.

Although Xiao Liu didn't know what to do, when he heard Feng Zhongliang's instructions, he immediately rebooked the latest flight and returned to the imperial capital ahead of schedule.

When he came back, it was already more than three o'clock in the night, Feng Zhongliang's study was still brightly lit, and the old man who had stayed up all day had red eyes, waiting for his news.

The computer in the study was still playing the video he had sent back before, and when he handed the notebook written by Jiang Se to Feng Zhongliang's hand, Feng Zhongliang's hand trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up for a while.

In Feng Zhongliang's opinion, the fluttering book seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties at this time, and he even took a sip of tea that had already cooled down to calm his anxious heart.

When the cover of the notebook was opened by him, and the words written by Jiang Se appeared in front of his eyes, it was clearer than in the video, and it hit his eyes directly.

It's his granddaughter's words, no doubt about it!

He didn't even need to go to someone to identify him.

The words she writes are beautiful and delicate, and the last pen of the word likes to pull out a small arc, and he has been reprimanded many times at the beginning, thinking that she has such a habit of only paying attention to the delicate spirit of the word, but she has lost the steel integrity of the word, but Feng Nan has repeatedly taught it, but at this time it has become the biggest proof that he recognizes his granddaughter.

When all the suspicions were confirmed at this moment, when he got the notebook and saw the words she wrote, it proved that he was not cranky and whimsical these days, Feng Zhongliang was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The notebook in his hand was held in his chest, and Feng Zhongliang burst into tears.

No wonder she called Grandpa as soon as she saw her.

No wonder when the Pei family met for the first time, she looked excited, and took the initiative to help herself.

No wonder she knows her preferences, and the gifts she gives are all to his liking.

She would always take time to come to Feng's house to accompany her for a period of time every month, occasionally talking to him, occasionally accompanying him to plant flowers and play chess.

He also once sighed that he wished she was his granddaughter, but when he felt that Jiang Se was well-behaved and lovely, and his personality was similar to Feng Nan at the beginning, why didn't he think about it in this regard?

Pei Yi was so affectionate to Feng Nan at the beginning, he changed when he said it, and even later he didn't make any excuses about Feng Nan, isn't this the biggest suspicion? But he didn't think about it in that direction, even if he didn't have any doubts at all!

O his granddaughter, the girl whom he brought up with his own hands, when standing in front of him, how could he not know her one day?

Feng Zhongliang remembered his rejection of Jiang Se at that time, his cold eyes and alienation from her, his words to reprimand her, and his attitude of rejecting her thousands of miles away, she didn't know how uncomfortable it should be in her heart!

"Old man......"

His face turned pale for a moment, his hands and feet began to shake under the excitement, and the tears in his eyes were inexhaustible.

After taking the medicine, it was still difficult for him to calm down his excitement.

But maybe it was during the investigation these days, he had vaguely such a thought in his heart, and when the matter was in front of him at this time, Feng Zhongliang was excited for a while, but it was not a big deal.

Just in case, Dr. Zhao still hung a drip for him.

He still held the notebook that Xiao Liu brought back from Shanghai in his arms, and no matter how Dr. Zhao asked him to let go of his hand to prick the needle, he would not listen.

Xiao Liu sat on the side in the room, a little puzzled, Feng Zhongliang grasped the book very firmly, he had a lot of emotional ups and downs tonight, and even Dr. Zhao's advice was not assured.

"Old man, I don't understand. "When it comes to Jiang Se, Feng Zhongliang's performance is always unexpected.

Xiao Liu had a lot of questions in his heart, but Feng Zhongliang didn't know how to tell him. Such a thing, even if it is Xiao Liu, who is close, he can't mention it.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the notebook, opened and closed the notebook, he had read every word in it, but he still couldn't help but look at it again and again, he had already watched the video, but Feng Zhongliang still couldn't help but ask again and again: "Did I write this word?"

"Yes. Xiao Liu nodded, Feng Zhong's conscience was sour again, and he put the notebook to the side of his face, unable to speak for a long time.

He remembered that in the past two years, Jiang Se had been by his side, and he was treated like an outsider, and if he wanted to go back to 'home', he needed to go through Pei Yi's hands, and he didn't know how to feel in his heart.

Feng Zhongliang sighed, turned over, and thought about it carefully, Jiang Se had been close to him for a long time, in fact, a lot of clues had been revealed, but he was old and too stubborn, and he never thought in an unbelievable direction.

When she called her grandfather, but she was treated as an outsider, she didn't know how sad she should be.

He couldn't sleep, a bunch of things crowded into his mind, even if he was sad for a long time, people were already tired, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He wanted to call Jiang Se immediately, but he was inexplicably a little timid, he lost his granddaughter, she found her way home, but he didn't recognize her, and even before that, he had been angry with 'her', thinking that Feng Nan had changed.

In the past, when he was in a bad mood, he was angry at Jiang Se, and at this time, he didn't know if his granddaughter was still angry with him.

At this time, in the imperial capital, it was not only Feng Zhongliang who couldn't sleep, but also Du Changqun and his wife.

Recently, the weather in the imperial capital is very hot, and when the Du family sleeps, they all turn on the air conditioner, but tonight Zhou Hui feels that she can't sleep well, she always feels cold in her sleep, and her neck is extremely sore, and it is estimated that she is stiff.

She had some discomfort in her throat, coughed twice, and when she woke up, she found that the light in front of her was still on, but she was a little dizzy and couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly.

There was obviously the sound of Du Changqun's breathing in his ears, but for some reason, Zhou Hui felt hairy all over, and tried to squeeze his eyelids, trying to make his brain clearer.

As soon as she moved, she found that her body was a little disobedient, obviously she turned on the air conditioner before going to bed last night, but at this time she felt that she was sweating profusely, soaking her clothes, and firmly sticking to her body, which was very uncomfortable.

Zhou Hui gritted her teeth and wanted to reach out to shake the sleeping Du Changqun awake, but her arms didn't listen to her at all, as if they were tied up.

This realization surprised her a little, she opened her eyelids, but at a glance saw a figure sitting in front of her, the light behind him, she had just woken up, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could vaguely recognize it as a man.

Du Changqun is still sleeping next to her, except for a minor Du You at home, where is the man from the family?

Zhou Hui's back was covered with cold sweat.