(Girls' Literature) This afternoon, the door of the clinic was knocked more than a dozen times, and every time Lin Xiaofang was very excited to rush over and open the door, the result was a patient who came to the door, Lin Ruoshui has always been a patient who does not refuse, since people knocked on the door, even if it is not open to the public now, he is still very dedicated to seeing people.

Xia Yao seemed to sit calmly next to Lin Ruoshui to read, but in fact, her mind was also on the child of the An family, her ears keenly caught the sound of the engine coming from the door, and immediately put down the pen in her hand, this is the unique sound of the luxury car engine, it is unlikely to be related to the residents here, and there is a chance that she is here to find Lin Ruoshui.

Sure enough, there was a rhythmic knock at the door soon, Lin Xiaofang ran too many times, was disappointed too many times, and couldn't help complaining, "It's annoying, what's the difference between closing the door and not closing it?" You might as well leave the door open. ”

"I'll go drive it." Xia Yao stood up and gently opened the door.

Standing at the door was a tall man wearing sunglasses, who knew at a glance that he was a professional bodyguard, not to pretend to be forced, but to hide his fierce eyes, so that he could quietly observe the surrounding situation.

Xia Yao no longer wears sunglasses, her age is the best cover, she looked at the man in front of her loudly, keenly aware of the surprise and disdain he showed at a certain moment, it seems that he is the first time to come, and a place like the clinic is indeed a little shabby for them.

She cast her eyes on a man in a black jacket not far behind the man, a very common leader dress, he didn't look very old, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes revealed his tiredness and haggardness, he had always been low-key, the people in Yunliu City were not familiar with him, and Xia Yao only had some vague impressions of him.

An Zhili, the fourth son of Old Man An, is the most neglected child in the An family, and what is the name of his only son, she doesn't even have any impression, it is estimated that like him, he is a person who has no sense of existence in the An family.

It's just that she didn't see a child when she turned around, and her eyes fell on An Zhili's side followed by a boy who looked about her age.

Didn't you say it was a child? How do you look a few years older than her!

The boy was pale and thin, with a strong bookish air, but his appearance was amazingly handsome.

With Xia Yao's experience, there are not a few beauties she has seen, those children of the family are all good-looking, she will not be shocked by a person's appearance for a long time, but the moment she saw the boy, she was really shocked, not because of his age, nor because of his handsomeness, but he overlapped amazingly with a flashing face in the depths of her memory.

The only difference is that the face in the back of my memory is a little older than the current boy.

In her previous life, when she went on a mission to a research institute, she infiltrated the archives in order to find a document that Fang Yaoming ordered to obtain anyway, and in the archives she found a sneaky figure and a strong smell of blood.

Her eyes were cold, and she held the blade in her hand, ready to cut his throat with a blow, but he didn't look back, but he glanced at it like he had eyes behind his back, and said softly, "If you don't want to affect your master, it's best not to act rashly, the thing is not here, it has been taken away, and it is too late for you to catch up now." ”

She looked in the direction of his finger and saw the window wide open, apparently someone had just jumped out of it to escape.

Despite this, the witness could not leave reads();.

There was not a trace of emotion on her face, and she walked towards him without hesitation, but when she approached him, she found a pool of blood at his feet.

It's his blood!

She raised her head suddenly, the faint moonlight sprinkled on his pale and handsome face, those eyes were as bright as cold stars in the sky, but there was blood gushing out of his chest, the amount of bleeding was so large, and it was in the critical place, it should not be able to live.

Now that he was injured, she didn't have to do anything more, I don't know why, she had always been decisive and ruthless, and for the first time in her life, she hesitated to put away the blade.

He smiled at her, as if he didn't feel his life passing.

She jumped out of the window with some weakness in her eyes, and soon heard a faint exclamation from behind her, "Professor—"

It's a pity that such a young professor died like this.

Putting aside her not very strong curiosity, she quickly chased after the thief, who had never missed, followed Fang Yaoming's instructions to retrieve the document, and successfully completed the task.

It's just that that document seems to be a hot potato, not only did it not bring any benefit to the Fang family, but it made the Fang family the target of public criticism, and Fang Yaoming, who was tricked, was very angry about this matter.

The rest of the story had nothing to do with her, but that pale and beautiful face still left a shallow imprint on her heart.

Could it be that he turned out to be the little master of the An family?

Xia Yao's heart set off turbulent waves, even if he was the abandoned son of the An family, he was also the blood of the An family, and he should be protected by others, how could he be so seriously injured? And since then, I have never heard of the news of the early death of any young master of the An family, could it be that he didn't die back then?

The young man frowned slightly, probably not used to being stared at by her with such revealing eyes.

"Is Mr. Lin Ruoshui here?" The man in sunglasses pulled her thoughts back.

"Are you here to see Master?" She looked at them with a wary expression.

"We made an appointment with him before." The man in sunglasses said calmly that he was not dissatisfied with being cross-examined by a little girl.

"Please come in, but he's treating a patient right now, so you'll have to wait a minute." Xia Yao bowed his head in amusement and let them into the house.

Xia Yao glanced at An Congli's brows and furrowed slightly, as if he was worried about something.

Lin Ruoshui saw them, his expression did not change much, and after explaining a few words to the patient, he asked Lin Xiaofang to send the patient out, and then walked over to them.

The man in sunglasses stepped aside very sensitively, and An Zhili greeted him warmly.

"Uncle, I'm going to trouble you again this time."

Lin Ruoshui nodded lightly and looked at the young man, "Is this the kid?" ”

"Yes," An Zhili replied respectfully, turning around and glaring at the young man, "An Congzhe, call your father-in-law quickly." ”

The boy bowed his head in silence and said nothing.

Xia Yao looked at him thoughtfully, his stubborn performance was completely different from what she had seen back then.

An Zhili looked embarrassed, and wanted to slap him because he hated iron, but was stopped by Lin Ruoshui.

"What father-in-law, it's too awkward, just call me 'Grandpa Lin'."

Xia Yao smiled slightly, then didn't he want to call her "aunt"? That's a generation away. (To be continued.) )