I think this person is the uncle of the Rong family, Wen Xinyuan's grandfather.

Ran Heya walked to the bed with the medicine, and saw the appearance of the person on the bed clearly, her facial features were quite elegant, I don't know if it was her own psychological illusion, I felt that the old man's eyebrows and eyes were similar to Wen Xinyuan, and he didn't seem to be as tough and majestic as Rong Cheng.

"Uncle Rong, get up and drink the medicine."

Ran and Ya called again, but the person on the bed still didn't move, and he didn't mean to open his eyes. Ran Heya thought about it, since this is the case, the medicine can't be drunk, but he can't come in vain, otherwise he will check the pulse of the old man, and if there are really any uncomfortable symptoms in the body, it will be treated in time. So she put the medicine tray aside and reached out to touch Uncle Rong's wrist, just when her fingertips touched the pulse.

The man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is no movement at all, it is like a corpse.

Ran Heya was naturally taken aback, and before a scream could get stuck in her throat, the person was dragged by a force, and it was rumored that Uncle Rong, who had been sick in bed for a long time, strangled her neck with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, as strong as iron tongs, and she couldn't break free no matter how she struggled.

"Who sent you?"

Ran Heya tried hard to explain, "Uncle Rong, I am the maid sent by the government to serve you, I am almost out of breath, please let go of ......"

Just now she took the pulse of this old man, and she felt that this old man's pulse was sonorous and powerful, and he didn't look like a person who had been sick for a long time at all, and now he looked at his strength. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is old and strong, where is it like the rumored old man who is sick and will die.

"It's been ten years, and there have been no newcomers in this house, let me tell you, I know everyone in this house, if you don't tell the truth, I'll kill you!"

Ran Heya didn't think that this person was scaring herself, and just when she was in a hurry to explain the medicine, a voice came from the roof.

"Grandfather, she's not a bad person, you let her go."

Wen Xinyuan fell from the sky, obviously hiding on the eaves and watching for a long time, Uncle Rong's first reaction was to say to Ran Heya: "Okay, you even have accomplices." ”

Then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Wen Xinyuan puzzled, "What do you call me?" ”

In Uncle Rong's arms, Ran Heya's little faces were about to suffocate to white, and the only move that Wen Xinyuan could prove his identity now was to slowly reach out and take off the veil of the night coat on his face, under the veil, there was a face that was somewhat similar to his mother, perhaps, just this face, it could explain a lot of things. Ran Heya felt that Uncle Rong's hands were trembling slightly.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"My surname is Wen, and I am the sixth in the family, you say, who am I."

is his daughter's only son, and his Uncle Rong's only bloodline. Ran Heya was pushed forward by a force behind her, and with this push, the whole person was pushed into Wen Xinyuan's arms, and she listened to Uncle Rong's chattering voice, "So similar...... You really are ......."

Wen Xinyuan instinctively cared about Ran Heya, and when he saw that she was not injured, he revealed his identity to Uncle Rong and said, "I am Wen Xinyuan, my mother is your daughter, and I am your grandson." ”

Speaking of which, this is the first time the pair have met each other.

Seeing his daughter's bloodline appear alive in front of him, Uncle Rong was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a while, he only knew that through this child, it was as if he saw his daughter resurrected again, and bloodline was really a strange thing.

"But I heard that your legs are not ......" Uncle Rong said, carefully glanced at Wen Xinyuan's legs, and said in his heart that this kid is handsome, and this leg also looks good, there is nothing wrong with it. 360 Literature Network

"I also heard that grandfather, you are sick in bed, but just now I saw your skills, which can be called vigorous."

This is an invisible answer to Uncle Rong's question, but it is just a disguise for the two ancestors and grandchildren at the same time in order to live better, Uncle Rong personally covered him up, took the medicine sent by Ran Heya, and poured it into the flower pot on the windowsill, the flowers in the flower pot have begun to wither and turn black, obviously he has not done this for a day or two, Uncle Rong pointed to his flower pot and said, "They are wary of me, but they dare not justifiably harm me, they can only feed me some poisonous soup and poisonous water every day, so that I am half dead every day, only like this, They will be reassured! ”

Wen Xinyuan frowned, "They? Do you mean Rong Cheng and Concubine Rong? ”

Only these two people are the most suspicious, Uncle Rong nodded by default, and then said guiltily to Wen Xinyuan: "I am in this big mansion, and the situation is still so difficult, I am afraid that you are in the palace, no better than me." ”

"Master Rong." Ran Heya suddenly interrupted the two people's reminiscences, and Master Rong remembered that there was still a big living person like her in the room, and looked at Wen Xinyuan with inquiring eyes, as if he was curious about Ran Heya's identity.

"The junior is surnamed Ran, in fact, I came here with the Sixth Highness this time to find out someone from you."

"Who are you going to inquire about?" At the end, Uncle Rong recalled her surname again, and said with a surprised expression on his face: "You said your surname is Ran?" What is the relationship between Ran Qingfeng and you? ”

Ran Qingfeng...... It's been a long time since I've heard that name.

Even Wen Xinyuan didn't know, only listened to Ran Heya say word by word: "He is my father." ”

"In this way, you can be regarded as the queen of the old people."

Uncle Rong looked at Ran Heya's eyes and immediately eased, as if he had added a lot of goodwill, which also reassured Ran Heya, who didn't know anything, at least, the other party and Ran's father should have a relatively friendly relationship.

"And your mother is—"

Uncle Rong wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had guessed again in his heart, and it was difficult to say.

Wen Xinyuan's heart was a little unspeakably nervous, it turned out that Ran Heya had her own attention, and she insisted on coming along, not completely out of confidence against herself, but to figure out her life experience, so she already understood the reason why Wen Xinyuan was rejected these days.

What's more, Wen Xinyuan is nervous because they are getting closer and closer to the truth.

Ran Heya...... Is it Wen Xinyuan's half-sister?

"My mother is a famous doctor, and her name is Xie Yun."

Sure enough, it was their child.

Uncle Rong was stunned for a while, he seemed to be asking Wen Xinyuan for verification, and Wen Xinyuan nodded shallowly, signaling that what Ran Heya said was true.

"What did you want to know about me?"

"Uncle Rong, you are the old man who witnessed those things back then, there are some things, maybe only you can give me the answer, I want to know, whose child am I, what should I be."

This......

Uncle Rong didn't answer directly, but asked Ran Heya a question, "Child, what month were you born?" ”