The white and shiny room was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant water, and Jiang Mingyu, who had woken up, slowly opened his eyes and stared at the light shadow on the ceiling in a little confusion.

The anesthesia on his body had lessened a lot, the pain in the wound was less pronounced, and he felt a little thirsty, but after looking at the empty room and the bright summoning bell, he lay back down.

Forget it, let's bear with it, it's not good to always trouble others like this.

Just as he was froze to count the 17th flying insect that passed by, the door to the room was pushed open, and people walked in one after another.

In addition to the sound of the nurse's cart clattering, there was also the sound of leather shoes rubbing the floor, so Jiang Mingyu turned his head around.

The person who came was not the familiar face.

Looking at the other party's puzzled and nervous looks, He Pingzhang showed his trademark smile.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be nervous, I'm Mr. Gu's personal assistant, and I'm here to handle the discharge procedures for you."

Jiang Mingyu was even more confused, "Mr. Gu? ”

He Pingzhang said with a smile while signing the list handed by the doctor: "He shouldn't call his surname Gu, he should tell you that his name is Zhao Lang, in fact, the Zhao Lang you saved is the only bloodline of Old Man Gu." ”

He Pingzhang deliberately accentuated the last few words.

He said that he didn't mean anything else, since Jiang Mingyu saved Gu Yu's life, it was equivalent to the Gu family owing him a big favor, which was also what the old man meant, and clearly told him that he could ask the Gu family for help if he was in trouble in the future.

But Jiang Mingyu's face did not show the surprised look he expected, but became more calm and dazed, and just asked lightly, "Is he okay?" ”

He Pingzhang couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

It seems that the second master of the Jiang family is still calm.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, the young master is fine now, but he can't show up for some reason, so I asked me to come and take care of you."

In fact, Jiang Mingyu didn't know where the Gu family in He Pingzhang's mouth came from.

He may have known it before, but his memory is not good, and after experiencing so much abroad, many things have long been forgotten, let alone people.

When he was in the entertainment industry, he didn't like these people's contacts, and all of them were handed over to Shen Lan without exception, even she shook her head and sighed from time to time, saying that if he didn't have this talent, it would be impossible for him to get ahead with this emotional intelligence and character.

Jiang Mingyu felt that what she said was very reasonable, so he simply handed over all these things to her, anyway, all the songs he wrote were for her, and all the money he earned was also for her.

The more he recalls Jiang Mingyu's heart, the more messed up he becomes, there is a saying, he is cowardly in his hometown, probably he feels like this now.

The faces of everyone in the family quickly passed through his mind, and in the end, he suddenly sat up from the bed in one breath, startling He Pingzhang on the side.

"What's wrong, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Mingyu glanced at him, and quickly retracted his gaze.

- He is most afraid of dealing with people like He Pingzhang who are shrewd from top to bottom.

"I—I can go home now, right?"

"Absolutely." He Pingzhang squinted his eyes and smiled, "I'm just going to send Mr. Jiang home." ”

After sitting in the car, Jiang Mingyu still had a feeling of inauthenticity.

In recent years, he has been on the Alps, dived into the waters of Sipadan, and even almost lost his life in Niagara Falls, the Great Rift Valley, and South Africa, where riots took place.

Truth be told, it's all fake not to be afraid.

But as the scenery in the depths of memory gradually unsealed, those experiences became as illusory as dreams.

It's as if he went to another world for a while, and finally returned to his hometown at sunset.

Along the way, He Pingzhang was talking to him, and he could clearly feel the other party's high emotional intelligence and try his best to take care of his emotions.

But he couldn't answer a few words at all.

In the end, He Pingzhang handed him a backpack before letting him get out of the car.

In sight, there is the familiar red-roofed villa.

By the time Jiang Mingyu reacted, his tears had already covered all his cheeks, and his whole body trembled slightly.

After tidying up his attire, he stepped forward to think about the doorbell.

But at this moment, what Jiang Li said before echoed in his ears again-

"You and your son are guilty of eight characters, your lord is the fortune of gold and water, and he is the power of earth and fire."

He remembered that when the time sequence was just born, the gentleman invited by the old man showed it, and what he said was very similar to Jiang Li.

At the time, he didn't believe it, but the time sequence was full of accidents from birth, until he was in junior high school

He was afraid that those accidents were caused by himself, so he went abroad with a backpack without consulting his family.

What if he returns suddenly and affects his son?

Jiang Mingyu didn't dare to gamble, and at this moment, thousands of thoughts were all washed away by anxiety and fear.

At this moment, there was a conversation not far away, and he quickly hid behind a tree on the side in a panic.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry too much, Jiang Li is very good on that show, I've been staring at it, besides, Xiao Li has become so sensible now, you can relax and run your clothing company that has been opened well."

"That's what you said, Li Li, I'm definitely not worried, but I'm afraid that Jiang Yan's kid will have some kind of moth or your family's timing, he is well-behaved and sensible, and he won't cause trouble at all."

"I want the timing to be as lively as Jiang Yan. By the way, is your financing still going well? The listing of the company is not a trivial matter, if there is any difficulty, just tell me, I will give my full support. ”

"Don't worry, everything is going well on my side, you are so busy and have delayed a lot of time to go home, hurry back to the company, I will take care of it, old man."

"Okay, sister-in-law, I'll go first."

The conversation faded into silence, followed by the sound of a car horn.

When the sound outside completely disappeared, Jiang Mingyu slowly walked out.

Looking at the white Mercedes Benz in the distance, his heart was already pounding.

That's Shen Lan.

It's good that she hasn't changed after all these years.

The person who talked to her should be her sister-in-law, she seems to be different from before.

It seems that during this period of his absence, everyone is doing well.

Then why did he show up again to block them?

Tightening his fists, Jiang Mingyu glanced back at the red-roofed villa, and then left with a shuffling pace.

He didn't go far, and since he finally returned to China, he didn't plan to go out again for the time being.

The backpack He Pingzhang gave him had a bank card in it, and when he looked at it, it was five million, which was enough for him to build a house nearby.

(End of chapter)