Chapter 39: Snooping

"Yes."

He was ashamed of his grandfather, but he didn't know how to express it, and now he was relieved to hear the second son say that his grandfather was very good.

"Brother, there's something I don't know if to talk about?"

After thinking about it, he still opened his mouth, the order was given by his grandfather, but in fact he sent someone to do it, whether he died or not depends on the weight of the woman in his brother's heart.

"Say."

Looking at the changes in his daughter, his eyes were full of joy, and he couldn't care about the man opposite.

"But I'm afraid you'll be angry."

Anyway, he still didn't know the bottom of his heart, peeking at his brother's expression from time to time, and finally confessed to him.

"Su Yiwan, Wan Yan's mother."

When he heard this name, his heart fluttered, his brows tightened, because he was too surprised, causing his fingers to be scratched by the crusty album, and it was this slight pain that made him retain a trace of clarity, "En." "Wanwan, is something wrong?

But the trembling tail sound, he and his second son heard it clearly.

Before the temptation, he could see his brother's micro-expressions, thought for a few seconds, poured himself a glass of spirits, and clinked glasses with his brother.

The "clang" from the glass made him look away, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Zilong at his side.

"I just inquired a little by chance, and I didn't know much about it. Do you remember Makuyu? ”

It's not that he sells it, it's not that he hangs his brother's appetite, but that boy has something to do with it.

"As far as I know, they're pretty close."

Muyu, he knows, but what he knows about him is limited to when he was a child.

His second uncle married Muyu's aunt, and because of this relationship, they met a few times. The boy followed his aunt, and gave birth to a very beautiful child, as if he had a younger sister.

Later, because of the second uncle, they moved to other cities, and Ye Hanxiu also began to move out of the old house independently, and the two of them had less contact, but how could there be a relationship between them?

"I'm afraid you don't know, he is the same as Wan Yan's mother, and he also has a special blood type."

He really didn't know this, at that time, for Gu Xin, he sent people around to inquire about special blood types, but he didn't expect that they hadn't been found out recently, it seemed that his family had worked hard in this regard.

"Go on."

The man closed the album, uncorked the glass bottle, and refilled another glass for himself.

"Following this line, I checked it again, and I found out that the young master of their curtain family had a car accident two years ago and has been sitting in a wheelchair for nearly two years."

"Brother, you don't know, he's actually quite miserable. His sister is also of the same blood type, she is not in good health, and she needs to change her kidney, because he was damaged in a car accident, and his family wants him to exchange his life for another to save a valuable able-bodied person. ”

I have seen the side of that girl, soft and weak, and sickly. It turned out that his second aunt was hiding such a big thing in order to beat his idea. If it weren't for the face of his second uncle, he wouldn't have seen him at all.

His parents' approach can also be understood, after all, in this society, it is no longer a preference for sons over daughters, but interests first, so naturally whoever can bring greater benefits will be protected. The benefits of family marriages may far outweigh that of their heirs alone, and joining forces is not just talking.

"And then?"

"His idea hit Wan Yan's mother, and it was said that the blank checks were ready, but for some reason there was no action."

"Until now, it's been almost a year, and the two meet from time to time, and it seems that the relationship is quite good."

Saying that, he squatted down and pulled in the suitcase for a while, took out a pile of colorful photos, and spread them out in front of his brother, but after this action, he didn't dare to come out.

Ye Hanxiu drank calmly and quietly, ignoring the eyes of someone next to him, as if what he just said had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Zilong also felt bored in an instant, raised his hand and looked at the dial, it was already around 11 o'clock at night, "Brother, I'll go back to make up for my sleep, and I'll go back to work on time tomorrow morning." ”

"Let's have a day off tomorrow."

There was no wave in his tone, but the keen Zhao Zilong still felt that something was abnormal, when did his brother become so merciful, he had always been constantly oppressing and exploiting him, how could he suddenly change his sex. He couldn't think of any other reason, he thought it was because of the stack of photos on the table, and whether it was or not, it depended on what his brother thought in his heart.

"Brother, you should drink less wine, I'll go back first."

In line with the principle of not wasting it, he picked up the unfinished half glass of wine, grunted down, and closed the door softly to leave.

The man was left alone drinking in a muffled voice.

Looking at the photo in her hand, she smiled like a flower, so relaxed and contented, which was a state that she had never been with her.

Wanwan, did she know what kind of purpose the man in front of her approached her? is defenseless, if it weren't for the second son to find someone to check, what would she have experienced?

He remembered seeing Mu Yu a long time ago, he was still a teenage boy, he had just graduated at that time, and now he was in his early 20s in a blink of an eye.

It's just that how dare he fight Su Yiwan's idea, he will never allow anyone to hurt her. He, Ye Hanxiu, had already calculated her child, but Mu Yu had directly calculated her, absolutely not.

In the photo, the boy in a wheelchair stares at the woman opposite, with a look of appreciation and tenderness in his eyes. How could he, who is also a man, not know what this represents.

Mu Yu, not only can he not hurt Su Yiwan's body, but even the kind of thoughts between men and women, he doesn't allow him to have it.

Su Yiwan, in this life, can only be cultivated by him Ye Han. As for the mistakes he made, he was willing to spend his whole life to make up for her and Wan Yan.

"Wanwan, wait for me, after the matter is over, my life is yours."

At this time, Ye Hanxiu was full of anger, clenched his back molars, and his fingertips were oozing red because of the tight force of his hand. He will deal with anyone who hurts Su Yiwan one by one, including himself.

In the months that followed, someone would pass on news about her to him from time to time.

He knows all about her daily routine, her friends, and even the classrooms where she attends various classes. Originally, I didn't plan to come back, because there was no way to see anything abroad, and the business was not progressing. It's just that the little boy is about to be a year old, he can't even participate in his daughter's first birthday party, from birth to now, he owes her too much, he wants to try his best to make up for it, so he rushed back.

For most of the past half a year, he has learned about her through email photos, and today is the closest, but he can only watch her quietly in the surveillance. Things haven't been understood yet, he's not ready, he can't, he doesn't dare to appear in front of her.

"Su Xiaobao, you're tired, I'll find someone to send you back."

Mo Ran searched for a few laps before finding her napping in the corner, but she was really sorry not to go, and she could only rub her cold hands in distress.

She has always been cold, she knows it, but today she is extremely cold.

"I'm okay, what about you, are you okay?"

He lowered his head and pulled at his white high heels, so busy dozing off that he almost forgot about his bare feet.

"Poof."

Looking at her small movements, Mo Ran unconsciously sneered, "Aren't you still telling me, pay attention to your manners, don't let yourself go too much, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm different from you, you're a bride, besides, hiding in this corner, no one notices."

This girl doesn't seem to be tired, and she still has the strength to tease her here, helping her twist off the shiny fragments adsorbed on her hair, "You still don't care about me being hungry, I'll take a taxi back by myself, you go up and rest quickly, the spring night is short, girl." ”

"No, it's so late, you go back by yourself, I don't worry."

"I'm still going to find someone to send you back."

couldn't resist Mo Ran, but still agreed to let her cousin send her.

"Cousin, you must send Su Xiaobao home safely."

repeatedly told her cousin, until Song Jiming came to her, she reluctantly turned around and went upstairs, "Miss Su, I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry, I'm not accompanied." ”

"Mo Ran, go ahead, I'll take care of myself, don't worry."

The words were said to Mo Ran, but they nodded to Song Jiming. She basically has nothing to do with her, except for the two months of confusion, I heard that he took the trouble to give her nutritional injections every day, and she will find a chance to repay this kindness.

Mo Ran's cousin is a warm and talkative person, and the two chatted happily along the way.

"Just leave me here, I'm really bothering you today."

The road at night was unreal, and it wasn't until she saw the big billboard at the entrance of the community that she realized that she had arrived at the north gate of the community.

As he spoke, he was about to open the car door and go down, but was stopped by the man, "Miss Su, wait a minute." ”

The man seemed to have taken something from the window of the car and went around to the back seat, "It's raining." With that, the gentleman helped her open the car door and covered it with his hand on the roof of the car.

Looking at the wet ground behind the man, she realized that she was only concerned about chatting with the man, and she didn't even know that it was raining.

"Thank you."

She no longer refused, and got out of the car with the umbrella in the man's hand.

"Then I'll send you here, Miss Su, be careful, you can use this umbrella."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Tang, then I'll go in first."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The two said goodbye to each other, and Su Yiwan stepped on the potholed asphalt road and walked towards home. The October night was already unusually cold, and she had to wrap her trench coat tightly, which seemed to be a little warmer. I am still not used to wearing high heels, but fortunately, I chose a pair of thin white high heels today, otherwise, at this time, she definitely twisted and twisted in a weird posture stepping on high heels, at that time, it is estimated that everyone will definitely be absolutely nervous.