"You can't just sit here without dinner, do you?"

"Hmm."

She was hungry at six o'clock, but she didn't want to move, let alone go to eat alone, so she waited until now.

He looked at him a little complainingly and asked, "Where have you been?" ”

Where did it go?

Of course, to solve some personal problems and deal with a few stinky rats.

I didn't beat anyone last time, but this time I almost beat it up.

In the previous life, when he was struggling at the bottom of society, Jiang Yan knew that whenever it came to the problem of doing something, he had to be beaten to death, anyway, as long as he was beaten to death, it was not a big problem.

Otherwise, a rat like this will disgust you the next time you see it.

He and Yu Hang were not even called Xiao Qi, Yin Shen gave Wangfeng, and Liao Chenyu, who hit him directly, almost doubted life.

"Why don't you go upstairs first, I'll go out and buy you something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yan said as he handed her the key in his hand.

"Whatever, anything."

Song Jiawen actually has no appetite, but her empty stomach is a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Yan watched her walk into the staircase, and then turned around and walked out.

Thinking that she had been hungry all night, Jiang Yan specially went to get her a porridge, two side dishes, and two small steamed buns.

After buying these, I went to buy a bottle of toilet water.

But when he quickly returned to the community with his things, Song Jiawen opened the door for him with a yawn, and then shrank on the sofa, and the person almost fell asleep.

Jiang Yan:.

How long have you been waiting outside? It's all tired like this.

"If you don't turn on the air conditioner or fan, isn't it too hot?"

When he said this, he noticed that Song Jiawen's face was wrong, and he put his hand behind her forehead, and was shocked, "You have a fever. Gaga? ”

The hot touch on her forehead showed that the fever was menacing, and Jiang Yan could only talk to her, obviously she was already burned in a daze.

Jiang Yan didn't dare to delay, coaxed her to drink a glass of water, and ran downstairs with someone on his back.

After the exam today, he thought that she followed Xie Yanhai back to Jianghai Town, which was also said before, he would also go back tomorrow and take graduation photos with his classmates from Jianghai Middle School.

So why are people who are supposed to go back here?

His intuition was related to Song Xiwen.

Jiang Yan was tall, and he had no difficulty carrying Song Jiawen on his back, so he walked outside the community without delay, and then walked quickly along the alley to the main road outside.

He waved his hand to stop a taxi, took Song Jiawen into the back seat, and then ordered to go to the second courtyard of the city.

This hospital is the closest to his home, and the reputation is also good.

On the way, he touched her forehead again, and it was hot.

Jiang Yan's brows furrowed.

Ten minutes later, the taxi drove to the gate of the second hospital, and Jiang Yan paid the money and carried Song Jiawen straight to the emergency room.

With a high fever of 40 degrees, the doctor prescribed medicine without saying a word, and it didn't take long for the nurse to hang up the hanging water.

I wanted to find a bed for her to lie down, but Jiang Yan looked around, and the only few beds in the emergency room were all occupied, and at night, people hanging water sat in a long row.

In the end, he had no choice but to let her sit on a chair and lean against him.

The sick Song Jiawen looks very well-behaved, and the coldness on her face is usually much less, her delicate and cold white face has a faint flush because of fever, and her full lips are slightly pursed, as if she is complaining that the fever is very uncomfortable.

The whole person looks extremely fragile.

Jiang Yan sighed, speaking of which, she is only seventeen years old, and the only daughter of such a big family is still in the rebellious period, but what about her?

Who is rebellion for?

The water dripped quickly, and forty minutes later, the nurse pulled out the needle for Song Jiawen, took her temperature again, and let them go when she saw that the fever had subsided.

At this time, Song Jiawen happened to be awake, and her head was not as dizzy as before, but she didn't eat at night, and her legs were a little fluttering when she walked.

"Or I'm still carrying you?"

Jiang Yan was really afraid that she would fall to the ground again, and he was more stable on his back.

But Song Jiawen wrinkled her nose after approaching him and muttered in a low voice, "You didn't take a bath?" It smells of sweat. ”

Jiang Yan laughed angrily, when he came, he couldn't run wild with her on his back, he must have been sweating all over his body when he arrived at the hospital, he didn't think he stinked just now, but now he dislikes it?

Sentimental!

Jiang Yan didn't carry it, just walked slowly beside her, and occasionally let her pull the hem of her clothes, a good T-shirt, and was forcibly deformed by her.

The two found a small shop selling porridge at the door, and now not only Song Jiawen is hungry, but Jiang Yan is also hungry.

"What's wrong with you today?"

While eating, Jiang Yan couldn't help but ask.

"My sister told me about how she picked me up."

Jiang Yan's spirit was shocked, "What did you say?" ”

Song Jiawen repeated what Song Xiwen said in the afternoon from beginning to end, but finally put the focus on Jiang Yan's face, "Why aren't you strange?" ”

Because I already knew you weren't biological.

But I can't say that.

However, Song Xiwen asked Jiajia to replace her sister, which Jiang Yan really didn't guess, no, it should be said that normal people can't guess this.

The point is that she knew that people were looking for her at the time. How old was Song Xiwen at that time? Fifteen years old, too lacking in morality.

"She said what was your real name?"

"Yuluo."

"Yucheng Yu family?"

Song Jiawen paused and shook her head, "I don't know if it's or not." ”

"It should be." Jiang Yan analyzed her, "Before your painting collided with Master Mu, I specifically went to inquire about Mu Shenyan, do you know what her man's surname is?" ”

Song Jiawen looked at him and waited for him to continue.

"The surname is Yu, a descendant of the Yu family in the ancient city. In the early years, almost all of the Yu family were abroad, and I heard that they only returned to China in recent years. Master Mu has three sons, the eldest is twenty-nine years old this year, and the second and third are twins. Gaga, why did you sign Xiao Si on your painting? ”

Although Song Jiawen hadn't explained this to him, Jiang Yan probably had a guess in his heart after knowing that Mu Shenyan had three sons.

"Master Mu is very likely to be your biological mother."

Song Jiawen's hand holding the spoon didn't move, and a gentle shout sounded in her head, "Little four."

Is this voice a smoke?

Also, Jiang Yan said that Master Mu has three sons, so who is the one who calls her sister in her memory?

Isn't it her own sister?

"Gaga, do you want to go to her?"

Now that you know who your family is, it's natural to recognize each other.

In her previous life, Jiang Yan didn't know how she and the Yu family and Mu Shenyan knew each other, but it would have been almost ten years later, and it was too late.

Now know in advance, and recognize each other in advance.

"You said that the Yu family used to be abroad?"

Jiang Yan nodded, "I heard that's the case." ”

"Then how could you have lost your daughter fourteen years ago? After losing it, you didn't find it and went abroad again? Is it to give up? ”

Song Jiawen asked one question after another, leaving Jiang Yan speechless, not knowing what to say.

But looking back, her question is indeed not unreasonable, if she is really the youngest daughter of the Yu family.

This chapter has been completely changed!