The servants on the Zhang family's side were still talking, but when they saw others coming back, they didn't dare to speak again.

Zhang Qicheng was still talking to Liu Ling, and he whispered, "You can stay at home during this time, the old man will be back in a few days."

Zhang Liuling said, "No problem, you go and get busy with you."

Zhang Qicheng saw that his business was done, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go out first."

The two brothers didn't say much, after Zhang Liu was sent upstairs by the maid, he also went upstairs, and the maid who took the luggage for him put the luggage in his room, and whispered, "The luggage is in this room for you."

Zhang Liuling's face was indifferent: "Well, you put it down."

The servant withdrew from the room, Zhang Liuling looked at the familiar everything in the room after the servant withdrew from the room, and the next second, he went to the window to open the curtains, he looked at the scenery outside, and stood there for a long, long time.

Zhang Jiawen naturally didn't know who came back from the Zhang family's side at all, and when he came back from outside at night, he found that the servants in the hall had strange faces, and a few servants were cleaning up something in the hall.

After Zhang Jiawen saw it, he was about to go upstairs, so he immediately stopped and asked, "Is this who is back?"

Zhang Jiawen found that there were some things in the living room, some luggage and other things.

The servant looked at him for a long time, and stopped talking, not knowing whether to answer or not, of course, when he wanted to speak and stopped, he was afraid.

Zhang Jiawen looked at the look on the servant's face, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Is grandpa back?"

Just as he was asking the servants, at this moment, a person walked down from upstairs, and all the servants in the hall looked up, and at the moment when the servants raised their faces, Zhang Jiawen also subconsciously raised his face, and at a glance, he saw a long and jade person standing upstairs.

Isn't that his second uncle who left China for half a year?

The look on Zhang Jiawen's face instantly became subtle, and the emotion in his eyes was a little cold.

Zhang Liuling stood at the staircase on the second floor, his eyes were also looking at him, the entire hall was silent, the servant's heart was so tight that it seemed to be broken, and no one dared to look up to see the confrontation between the two.

Just as the long silence continued in the hall, at this time, Zhang Jiawen called out with a sneer on his lips, "Second uncle."

No matter what happens, he, Zhang Jiawen, will call him a second uncle after all.

He was his elder and weighed on him no matter what.

After Zhang Liuling heard his second uncle, his slightly cool eyes looked at him, and he accepted his title very calmly: "Hmm." Then the others walked down the stairs.

Zhang Jiawen never thought that he would come back suddenly, what was going on, why did no one at home tell him, he stood there, his eyes raised slightly, just in time to see someone walking in front of him.

But when the person was about to walk in front of him, the long legs stopped, and he looked at him: "I thought that half a year had passed, and you couldn't remember what to call the word second uncle."

Zhang Jiawen maintained the politeness on his face, and there was a hint of hypocrisy on his lips: "How can it be, no matter what, the second uncle is my second uncle."

"Really?"

Zhang Jiawen still lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head, but Zhang Liuling looked at him for a few seconds, didn't talk nonsense to him, his eyes were cold, he withdrew his gaze from him and left in front of him, and went out to the hospital by car.

Zhang Jiawen looked up and saw others sitting in the car, with his side face exposed at the window, and when he raised his face to look at him, he who was sitting in the car also happened to have a side face and looked at him.

Zhang Jiawen's eyes immediately flashed, and Zhang Liuling, who was sitting in the car, withdrew his eyes indifferently, but if you look closely, there is a sharp blade hidden under his plain eyes.

After his car left, Zhang Jiawen's eyes looked at the servants standing there, and he asked with anger in his eyes, "Why did the second uncle come back?"

One of the servants replied after a long time when he asked, "Yes...... It was because the old man was sick that he came back."

Zhang Jiawen

clenched into a fist, he didn't expect that the old man had already announced the severance of life, but it was only half a year, and he actually came back to Zhang's house.

He thought to himself, this is getting more and more interesting.

However, this Zhang family is first him, and then his nephew Zhang Jiawen, so it is only a matter of time before he comes back, but what Zhang Jiawen didn't expect is that the time is so short, only half a year, and more importantly, he has no news about this matter at all, so it can be seen that they have never taken him seriously.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiawen's hands clenched into fists, and his bones creaked.

At night, Zhang Liuling's car was driving on the road, and there was a roar of cars outside, and he sat in the back seat and flipped through the magazine in his hand, and what he found was the page of the art award, which was hyped up about Jiang Yue's award-winning paintings.

He glanced at it, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.

Only half a year, she changed from a student to a painter, in the process of this transformation, but the rise is extremely fast, Zhang Liuling glanced at the content of the magazine, and finally closed the magazine in his hand, he sat in the back seat, closed his eyes.

When the car was about to arrive at the hospital, he received a phone call, which was from the hotel where he had been staying, and he glanced at the number. Answer.

The staff over there said, "Is it Mr. Zhang Liuling?"

Zhang Liuling sat in the car and replied in a low voice, "Well, yes."

"That's right, you have a piece of stuff left at our hotel, can you come and pick it up?"

"Something."

"It's a computer, silver."

His luggage was collected by the Zhang family's maid, so he didn't know what was left behind for the time being, and when he heard the words of the staff over there, he whispered, "Well, I know."

"Would you like to come over now?"

Zhang Liuling looked at the car outside, and replied to the staff there, "It's about half an hour."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

After the phone call ended, Zhang Liuling told the driver to turn around and go to the hotel first, and then when their car arrived at the hotel, Zhang Liuling got out of the car to pick it up, and the computer was still in the room where he lived.

So Zhang Liuling, under the leadership of the staff here, went upstairs, and when they arrived at the door of the upstairs suite, the two were just about to go in, but Zhang Liuling turned his face slightly, and saw a girl standing at the front of the corridor, and she was looking at him with a smile.

The moment Zhang Liuling saw her, the expression between his eyebrows instantly turned cold.