However, Ouyang Qingfeng was obviously very curious about Aya, she took the initiative to walk over and introduce herself elegantly, "Miss Aya, right?" I am the third aunt of Xiaocao's mother, my name is Ouyang Qingfeng, I am very happy to meet you. ”

Looking at Ouyang Qingfeng's hand, Aya hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and shook it, "Hello, my name is Aya, and I am the boss of the flower field in your mouth." ”

"Oh, that's it......" Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and praised, "Aya, you're so cute." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ouyang Qingfeng praises Aya for being cute, and he is heartfelt.

But Aya thought that she was being ridiculed, and refused with a cold face, "I'm not cute at all, you praised the wrong person." ”

Ouyang Qingfeng smiled slightly, "It's okay, in short, the more you pretend to be cold, the more cute it will be." ”

Hearing this, Aya glanced at her, then simply got up, walked to the glass wall of the ward, and looked through the glass at the scene where the doctor was busy examining Lan Ye's body.

In the middle of the ring, she turned back to the blue grass and asked, "The patient inside is your grandfather?" ”

Bluegrass nodded, "Yes, he's my grandfather." ”

"What's wrong with him?" Aya asked again.

"Xiaocao's grandfather is sick, don't you see? If you don't get sick, why are you locked up in a doctor's room? Before Lan Cao could answer, Lan Jiao on the side smiled and spoke.

Even though her spirit is a little abnormal, she still smiles beautifully.

Aya stared at her as if she had seen a mirror with gray hair.

It looks so similar.

However, Lancao and this mentally abnormal woman are not like mother and daughter at all, but like unrelated passers-by.

Suddenly, Aya's previous guess was vaguely confirmed.

Even if Spiegel doesn't admit that she is related to Blue Grass, there is no doubt that Lan Jiao is her daughter.

"Xiaocao, look at it, the man in this painting looks so good." Lan Jiao didn't know when there was an extra painting in her hand, and the man in the painting was indeed very handsome.

Aya realized that the painting she was holding in her hand was missing.

She stretched out her hand with a cold face, "Give me back the painting!" ”

"Don't." Lan Jiao childishly refused, and simply hid the spread out painting behind him, and stepped back step by step.

At this time, Ouyang Qingfeng happened to be behind Lan Jiao, and naturally took the painting from her hand.

When he saw the handsome man in the painting, Ouyang Qingfeng was stunned.

Isn't this a night of death?

"Hehe, third aunt, you also think he looks like a night dead, right?" Lan Jiao asked with a grin.

"Well, Jiaojiao is so smart." Ouyang Qingfeng stroked Lan Jiao's head in reward.

At this time, her attention was not on who this man was like.

What she is now concerned about is that the style of this portrait painting is exactly the same as that of her sister, who has been away from home for almost 20 years.

At this time, Aya walked over with a calm face, "Ms. Ouyang, please return the painting to me, thank you." ”

Ouyang Qingfeng smiled slightly, and very cooperatively rolled up the painting and handed it to her, "If I'm not mistaken, the author of this painting is your boss, a woman named Ouyang Baiyun?" ”

"Really?" Aya was noncommittal.

She took the scroll, turned around and asked Lan Cao, "Miss Lan, please contact Ye Di immediately, just say I'm here!" ”

Seeing Lan Cao's hesitant expression, she smiled, "Don't worry, although you and Nightshade stole something in our territory, this is not the purpose of my coming to you, I came to find Nightshade because I have something else to ask him." ”

"And what does this painting mean?" Bluegrass stared at the rolled-up painting.

Just now, she only looked at it twice, and concluded that the man in the painting was not a night dead.

Although they are similar in appearance, they are different in all aspects of temperament.

"Like you, I'd love to know who the man in this painting is." Aya said expressionlessly.

"Hehe, Aya, you are a girl, you always put on a cold appearance, don't you feel tired? Or is it your boss asking you to do this? Ouyang Qingfeng asked with a smile.

Aya was displeased, "Ms. Ouyang, please don't pull my boss in, it's too rude to do this." ”、

"Really?" Ouyang Qingfeng smiled, "After you say that, I'm really looking forward to meeting your boss one day, by the way, her name is Ming Jing, and she used to be a monk in the Phoenix Temple, right?" ”

Aya narrowed her eyes at the blue grass and asked unhappily, "You told her?" ”

Blue grass shook her head, "Aya, you don't know, do you?" My third aunt has great powers, as long as she wants to know something, she will try her best to find out, so it is normal to know Miss Spiegel. ”

"Miss Spiegel? Hahaha. Ouyang Qingfeng laughed out loud, "Xiaocao, you actually call a woman who can be your grandmother Miss?" ”

Lan Cao was embarrassed, "Third aunt, this is the hospital, don't you laugh so exaggeratedly, okay?" ”

Ouyang Qingfeng restrained his laughter, "Okay, I won't laugh, but you girl didn't tell me the truth." When I slept with you last night, I asked you again and again where you have been with the night and who you have met, but you are just tight-lipped and don't say anything. ”

"Third aunt ......" Blue grass was a little speechless.

Last night, Ye Di didn't come back, she slept until midnight, and was pulled to her room by Ouyang Qingfeng and forced to ask a lot of questions.

However, Bluegrass selectively replied that she would not tell her what happened in the flower field.

Fortunately, Ouyang Qingfeng didn't ask any questions, and gradually fell asleep.

On the contrary, Bluegrass stayed awake all night, always wondering if Spiegel was his grandmother's thing.

If Spiegel is his grandmother, then he is a sister to Ouyang Qingfeng, which is a big deal.

And now, my grandfather is about to wake up, if I wake up and see my grandmother, what kind of scene will it be?

In this way, the blue grass was cranky, and stayed awake all night until dawn.

Unexpectedly, Aya actually found it, and as soon as she came, she said that she was looking for the night dead.

Does the man in this painting have anything to do with the Nightfall?

That day, when she was dining with Spiegel in the stilted building, she noticed that Spiegel was very concerned about the night death, and she watched the night death many times.

Of course, even so, she would not associate an old lady who was almost seventy with a young man in his twenties.

"Xiaocao, look, the door is open, the ...... is open" Lan Jiao's surprised voice pulled back Lan Cao's thoughts.

She saw the doctor coming out of her grandfather's room and hurriedly stepped forward, "Doctor Wei, is my grandfather awake?" ”

Dr. Wei's face was full of tiredness, and he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Lan hasn't woken up yet, but you can rest assured, except that Mr. Lan has not regained consciousness, all physical signs are very good......

"How so?" Ouyang Qingfeng frowned, "Didn't you swear that my brother-in-law would wake up today?" Did something unexpected happen? ”