Seeing that the two of them were tired of being together, Leng Qianchen raised his voice and said with a smile: "Hey, I don't know what's wrong today, I always see this kind of intimate picture, I think, I should wash my eyes." ”

"Why wash your eyes?" Zhuo Suxin said disappreciatively.

"How much do you have to wash your eyes, you are so affectionate, but I am alone, have you considered my weak heart?"

"I thought about it." Zhou Xianyang responded to him lightly.

Leng Qianchen said fiercely: "Xianyang, don't forget that you are the one who is injured and lying on the bed now, whether the two of us are fighting or fighting, you are not my opponent, be careful that I take love with my sword." ”

Zhou Xianyang spread his hands, but his eyes were awe-inspiring, like a blade, staring at him and saying coldly, "You try it." ”

That kind of look made people shudder, and it also startled Leng Qianchen.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay, brother, you don't think I'm really going to do this, do you?" I'm just kidding you. The wheelchair is here, what, do you want me to accompany you, or let my sister-in-law accompany you? ”

Obviously, he had already heard the conversation between Zhuo Suxin and Zhou Xianyang clearly just now.

"You all come with me."

Zhou Xianyang felt that the matter of finding Old Man Sun was definitely not so smooth, Zhuo Suxin might not be able to help much, if there was Leng Qianchen, the situation would be much better.

"No problem." Leng Qianchen snapped his fingers, ordered Zhou Xianyang to be lifted into a wheelchair, pushed him out, got into a wide RV, and drove towards Old Man Sun's apartment.

At the time of eating, Leng Qianchen had already ordered people to check all the qiē, and he had also made enough preparations and efforts.

He also sent someone to make an appointment to meet Old Man Sun, but Old Man Sun refused, and he had no intention of seeing Zhou Xianyang.

Leng Qianchen checked Old Man Sun's timetable clearly, and knew that he had to go out for a walk at the door of the house every day at this time, and if he went now, he would be able to block him at the door of the house.

The place where Mr. Sun lives is still a little far away from the hospital, in a villa in the northeastern suburbs, where the environment is very good and the grass and trees are lush.

In the mountain stream at the foot of the mountain, the stream flows through like a paradise.

There are five or six villas in total, and they are all occupied by retired high-ranking officials and wealthy people.

After the car stopped, they pushed Zhou Xianyang down, waited there, and after a while, they saw two people coming over.

The person walking in front is very short, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the clothes on his body are all famous brands at a glance, although he is not tall, he is very domineering.

The person walking behind has a scar on his face, he is very tall, but the clothes he is wearing are ordinary, he looks a little loose, and he is a little sloppy.

The two of them walked one after the other.

"Which old man Sun?" Zhuo Suxin asked.

Leng Qianchen shook his head and said: "In recent years, Old Man Sun has lived in a simple life, and the media basically can't capture his photos, and I have tried my best to send people to find them, but I only found photos of him when he was young." As he spoke, he handed the photo to Zhou Xianyang.

Zhou Xianyang glanced at it, and always felt that this photo was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it.

The person in the photo has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks very heroic, but he is not very similar to the two old men in front of him, and he frowned.

Leng Qianchen crossed his arms, stood there, and said leisurely: "Actually, do you still need to guess?" I think it must be that the shorter old man in front is Old Man Sun, and I know that he is worth an extraordinary net worth just from his clothes and dress. ”

Zhuo Suxin asked Zhou Xianyang, "Can I take a look at the photos?" Zhou Xianyang handed the photo to Zhuo Suxin.

After Zhuo Suxin saw it, she said decisively: "The person with the scar on his face is Old Man Sun, I'm sure." ”

"Huh? Why are you sure, have you seen it? If you haven't seen it, don't talk about it. Leng Qianchen deliberately scared her there.

Zhuo Suxin nodded firmly and said, "I'm sure it's the one in the back, you believe me." ”

Seeing that she was so sure, Leng Qianchen spread his hands and said, "Okay, who made you my future sister-in-law and Xianyang's girlfriend?" I'll trust you for once. But can you tell me what do you think? ”

Zhuo Suxin shook her head, she herself couldn't say it, relying on a woman's intuition.

Seeing that she was speechless, Leng Qianchen had no intention of continuing to tease her.

Seeing that the two old men were getting closer and closer, Zhou Xianyang walked over with Leng Qianchen and Zhuo Suxin, and shouted to the old man with scars on his face: "Old man Sun." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, turned his face to look at Zhou Xianyang, and said to him for a long time: "How do you know that I am Sun Hanqiang?" ”

Zhuo Suxin is really right, this person is really Old Man Sun.

Zhou Xianyang said to him very indifferently: "I saw that although the gentleman walking in front was brightly dressed, he was faltering when he walked, and he would look back at you from time to time, his expression was cautious, which was different from your freedom." If he is the old man Sun, he should lack the domineering that the old man Sun should have, and most importantly, I believe in my grandmother's vision. ”

The last sentence was said very implicitly, and the expression on Old Man Sun's face froze, and after a long time, he nodded with a smile and asked him, "You are Zhou Moxuan's grandson Zhou Xianyang, right?" ”

"It's me, old man." Zhou Xianyang replied calmly.

Old Man Sun stared at him for a long time, sighed and said, "It's like, it's really similar." Come in with me, I thought you would never come to me in your life, but I didn't expect that the people of the Zhou family would still come to me today. ”

As he spoke, he commanded the short, brightly dressed old men in front of him: "Old Ma, I want to talk to Zhou Xianyang about something, and you tell the servants not to disturb them." ”

The old man, named Lao Ma, hurriedly said, "Got it, sir." "He should be Old Man Sun's butler.

After he walked in, Zhou Xianyang, Zhuo Suxin and Leng Qianchen followed Old Man Sun inside.

Zhuo Suxin whispered in Zhou Xianyang's ear and asked him, "Actually, you have already recognized which one is Old Man Sun, right?" Zhou Xianyang nodded.

Zhuo Suxin flattened his mouth and said unhappily: "You pretended not to know just now. ”

Zhou Xianyang smiled slightly, with a pampering look on his face, and said to her: "I am just guessing. Old man Sun looks magnificent, which is in line with my grandmother's aesthetic vision, isn't it? ”

"The old lady's aesthetic eye? Do you mean that the old lady and Mr. Sun used to have anything to do with each other? Zhuo Suxin became more and more surprised, and her eyes widened.