When the door opened, a thin old man on crutches came into view. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dressed in a casual Tang suit, his figure is thin, his beard and hair are white, but he is in good spirits, and his eyes that have experienced vicissitudes of life are shining with excitement.

Aunt Qi was stunned and secretly speculated about the identity of this old man.

Old Man Jin smiled and was uninvited under the support of his daughter Wei Hong.

Aunt Qi was helpless, sooner or later she had to explain this matter clearly, and there was no way to escape!

Liu Yiming sat on the edge of the bed with his mother, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head to look.

Suddenly, the two sides faced each other, their eyes intertwined, their expressions were different, and their thoughts were different.

Liu Yiming's heart moved slightly, this old man was really old, and he looked like a dead tree standing on the spot, the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed, and he was winding like an earthworm.

The hair is as clear as snow, neatly combed back, and the body is not angry and arrogant, revealing the spirit of a superior person.

Beside her, a middle-aged woman, dressed in a gray suit, with elegant texture and proper tailoring, large black-framed glasses framed on the bridge of her nose, her eyes were as sharp as the tip of a needle, and her whole body exuded a cold aura of a financial director, as if everyone seemed to be asking for money.

The old man's tiger eyes were shining, staring at Liu Yiming up and down, his eyes were eager, full of calf licking.

His beard trembled, his lips trembled, and a flush appeared on his face full of age spots.

This is his own grandson, his own flesh and blood! How can he not be excited.

Look at this appearance and face, the charm of the eyebrows and eyes is very similar to the son Shouye who died young.

Personnel are impermanent, and the world is unpredictable!

Jin Weihong, who was supporting the old man, saw the young man sitting on the edge of the bed with his head tilted at the first glance, looking at them calmly, and his heart was suddenly shocked, this young man is so familiar face!

Why is it so similar to my eldest brother, and it is also a little similar to the old man. What's going on?

The hand holding the old man's arm faintly felt that the old man was trembling, and his heart was even more suspicious.

The old man faced Liu Yiming, who was close at hand, and saw that people were thinking about people, and people had died early. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and suddenly remembered the past, and couldn't help but feel sad, and his eyes were wet before he spoke.

His mind was churning, his blood was surging, he was panting unevenly, and he coughed repeatedly.

Jin Weihong, who was in a panic, hurriedly patted the old man's back to comfort the old man to calm down.

Liu Yiming stood up slowly and looked at them with a calm face.

Jin Weihong couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Dad, who is this young man? Why is he so similar to my deceased eldest brother?"

The old man sighed, his tone was low, he looked at Liu Yiming and said, "It's not just like it! He is your eldest brother's flesh and blood!"

"What? How is this possible?"

Jin Weihong was shocked, couldn't help but snort, and turned his head sharply to look at Liu Yiming again, the more his eyebrows and eyes felt the same as his eldest brother.

He asked urgently, "Isn't my eldest brother the only one who has a son, Jialiang?" Could it be that he is my eldest brother's illegitimate son?"

The old man shook his head, leaned on crutches and said, "Until now, I won't hide it from you, Jialiang is not a descendant of Shouye."

"Ahh

Jin Weihong was stunned as if he had been hit by Jiao Lei, and was so shocked that he was speechless.

If these words hadn't come out of the old man's mouth, she would have to jump.

The old man waved his hand impatiently, as if he didn't want to explain.

Uncle Xiang in the back understood, and while inviting Jin Weihong out of the ward, he took out the DAN appraisal certificate and handed it to the shocked Jin Weihong to read it.

The old man walked up two steps slowly, facing Liu Yiming, who was as calm as water, and Wang Xiuqin, who looked vigilant, and said softly, "Can I sit down?"

After speaking, without waiting for the two to speak, he sat down on crutches.

There were only three people left in the house, six eyes facing each other, the old man looked determined, Liu Yiming looked indifferent, and Wang Xiuqin looked nervous.

"Child, whether you recognize it or not, I am your grandfather, and you have my Jin blood flowing in you! ”

The old man went straight to the point, and his tone and demeanor seemed to be coming to fight, as if he was sure that he could win today.

Wang Xiuqin was so angry! She opened her mouth and said, "So what? My son, no one can snatch it away!"

"Hehe! Alas, girl! Don't worry, Yiming will always be your son, I will not separate your mother and son, I just want this child to recognize his ancestors and inherit the family business of my Jin family's tens of billions of yuan. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Xiuqin to object, he continued: "I can also accept that the first son of Yiming who got married and gave birth is surnamed Liu, so that I can continue the incense of your Liu family." ”

"Girl, what do you think?"

Wang Xiuqin had been frowning, and when she heard this, she was slightly loosened.

She knows that Yiming is kind-hearted, and she is not afraid that Yiming will forget her mother when she is rich. The only thing I had to worry about was that I was afraid that after Yiming entered the Jin family, the incense of the Liu family would be cut off, which made me how to explain to my dead husband the next day!

Therefore, after listening to the old man's words, he was a little moved. Jiang is really still old and spicy, and the old man's words poked Wang Xiuqin's heart.

As soon as the old man saw that there was a door, Cheng Re continued to say: "You will also live with your children at that time, whether you can live in a villa or buy a new house." Why not have your own nanny to serve you?"

Wang Xiuqin didn't take this stubble, and asked rhetorically: "Doesn't your Jin family have a little young master who can continue the family business? Besides, since you ruthlessly abandoned this child back then, why do you want to look for him again now?"

The old man sighed lightly, a look of remorse appeared on his face, he was shrewd, he didn't want to be old, but he was calculated so ruthlessly!

After the old man learned that Jialiang was not his own grandson, he was thinking in his heart, who is laying out, what kind of hatred is this? What kind of grudge can make him so painstakingly laid out for more than 20 years?

It was a car accident in which his son was employed half a year ago, and now that I think about it, it is unusual.

Their enemies on the battlefield have long since disappeared, and most of those who have escaped overseas have become obsolete. The only thing that may have a grudge against others is that his son is shouye, and that is more than 20 years ago, during the period of the country's crackdown.

It's a pity that Jia Liang, who has been pampered for more than 20 years, is actually a descendant of the enemy, how sad!

If it weren't for Liu Yiming falling into the water, being treated as a news report on TV, accidentally being seen by the old man, and sending Uncle Ling Xiang to be firm in DNA, I am afraid that after the old man became ancient, the tens of billions of family business would have been cheapened by the enemy.

"You also heard it just now, Jialiang is not a descendant of my Jin family, he doesn't have a little blood of the Jin family, this is a bureau set up by someone, it is very vicious More than 20 years ago, it was this person who stole beams from the hospital and abandoned Yiming on the side of the road, not the Jin family's snake and scorpion heart, leaving his flesh and blood alone. ”