Chapter 818
Uncle 3 misses you so much!
Chapter 818 Third uncle misses you so much!
The expression on his face was cold, and the boy met his gaze and couldn't help shivering, "Can you stop looking at me like that, it's scary. Also, when you speak in such a tone, why do I feel like I'm meeting you?" What's the big kidnapping case?"
Lu Shiyan didn't have time to listen to his nonsense here, so he grabbed his collar and asked impatiently, "I asked you if you saw any suspicious people around you, you just need to answer my question."
His sense of oppression was too strong, the boy looked at the cold expression on his handsome face, and tremblingly said, "I... didn't, didn't see... just my phone and a cup of spilled coffee..."
Lu Shiyan also knew that he was just an innocent passerby, so he threw him away, and at the same time looked sideways slightly, squinting his cold eyes to look deep into the alley.
at the same time.
In the senior VIP ward.
When Jiang Yihan heard the sound of the door being pushed, he thought it was Lu Shiyan who had returned, "He found..."
Turning around, when he saw the stranger standing at the door, his expression froze, "Who are you?"
The man who appeared at the door looked about 40 years old, dressed in a Tang suit, with an extraordinary bearing, but his eyes were a bit gloomy.
He walked slowly into the ward and closed the door behind him.
His eyes looked up and down the person in the wheelchair several times, and finally fell on Jiang Yihan's thin and handsome face, "Are you... Jiang Yihan?"
Jiang Yihan looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, with vigilance and guard in his eyes.
Gu Zhiting arranged for him to live on this floor, and there were no other patients.
If he is a visiting family member, there is no reason why he can still be called by his name when he enters the wrong ward.
He was puzzled, and after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Yes."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said in a commentary tone, "It does look a lot like him."
When mentioning 'him', he didn't mention his name, but Jiang Yihan knew that this man should be someone Lu Shiyan knew.
Jiang Yihan's hands on the armrests of the wheelchair tightened unconsciously, his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Who are you? Why did you appear in my ward?"
The first time he saw this middle-aged man, he had a strong sense of danger.
The person is not good!
"Don't be nervous." The middle-aged man saw all his reactions and smiled again, "Since you are interested in my identity, let me introduce myself. My surname is Jiang, Jiang Zongyi, theoretically speaking , you should call me Third Uncle."
Surname Jiang?
He knew that the real Jiang Yihan and Jiang Lai were brothers and sisters in name, because Jiang Yihan was adopted by Jiang Lai's father.
However, because his physical condition is not very good, they have not told him about the Jiang family.
At this time, looking at the uninvited guest standing in front of him, Jiang Yihan lowered his eyelashes and thought for a few seconds, the eyelashes moved, and he raised his face to look at Jiang Zongyi, "Third Uncle, thank you very much for coming to visit me, but I am not in good health. Comfortable, I want to rest."
How could Jiang Zongming not hear the obvious eviction order?
However, not only did he not leave, but he took a few steps forward, "Yihan, it's been a while since I saw you, Third Uncle misses you very much! But, what's wrong with you that you've become so thin all of a sudden?"
While speaking, his eyes fell on the scabbed wound at the corner of Jiang Yihan's right eye.
If he remembered correctly, Lu Shiyan, the young master of the Lu family, had a small tear mole in the corner of his right eye.
In order for the fake Lu Shiyan to secure his position as the young master of the Lu family, this man took the risk of disfiguring his face and ruined the mole at the corner of his eye. Such a noble and great spirit of self-sacrifice is really lamentable.
(End of this chapter)
The expression on his face was cold, and the boy met his gaze and couldn't help shivering, "Can you stop looking at me like that, it's scary. Also, when you speak in such a tone, why do I feel like I'm meeting you?" What's the big kidnapping case?"
Lu Shiyan didn't have time to listen to his nonsense here, so he grabbed his collar and asked impatiently, "I asked you if you saw any suspicious people around you, you just need to answer my question."
His sense of oppression was too strong, the boy looked at the cold expression on his handsome face, and tremblingly said, "I... didn't, didn't see... just my phone and a cup of spilled coffee..."
Lu Shiyan also knew that he was just an innocent passerby, so he threw him away, and at the same time looked sideways slightly, squinting his cold eyes to look deep into the alley.
at the same time.
In the senior VIP ward.
When Jiang Yihan heard the sound of the door being pushed, he thought it was Lu Shiyan who had returned, "He found..."
Turning around, when he saw the stranger standing at the door, his expression froze, "Who are you?"
The man who appeared at the door looked about 40 years old, dressed in a Tang suit, with an extraordinary bearing, but his eyes were a bit gloomy.
He walked slowly into the ward and closed the door behind him.
His eyes looked up and down the person in the wheelchair several times, and finally fell on Jiang Yihan's thin and handsome face, "Are you... Jiang Yihan?"
Jiang Yihan looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, with vigilance and guard in his eyes.
Gu Zhiting arranged for him to live on this floor, and there were no other patients.
If he is a visiting family member, there is no reason why he can still be called by his name when he enters the wrong ward.
He was puzzled, and after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Yes."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said in a commentary tone, "It does look a lot like him."
When mentioning 'him', he didn't mention his name, but Jiang Yihan knew that this man should be someone Lu Shiyan knew.
Jiang Yihan's hands on the armrests of the wheelchair tightened unconsciously, his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Who are you? Why did you appear in my ward?"
The first time he saw this middle-aged man, he had a strong sense of danger.
The person is not good!
"Don't be nervous." The middle-aged man saw all his reactions and smiled again, "Since you are interested in my identity, let me introduce myself. My surname is Jiang, Jiang Zongyi, theoretically speaking , you should call me Third Uncle."
Surname Jiang?
He knew that the real Jiang Yihan and Jiang Lai were brothers and sisters in name, because Jiang Yihan was adopted by Jiang Lai's father.
However, because his physical condition is not very good, they have not told him about the Jiang family.
At this time, looking at the uninvited guest standing in front of him, Jiang Yihan lowered his eyelashes and thought for a few seconds, the eyelashes moved, and he raised his face to look at Jiang Zongyi, "Third Uncle, thank you very much for coming to visit me, but I am not in good health. Comfortable, I want to rest."
How could Jiang Zongming not hear the obvious eviction order?
However, not only did he not leave, but he took a few steps forward, "Yihan, it's been a while since I saw you, Third Uncle misses you very much! But, what's wrong with you that you've become so thin all of a sudden?"
While speaking, his eyes fell on the scabbed wound at the corner of Jiang Yihan's right eye.
If he remembered correctly, Lu Shiyan, the young master of the Lu family, had a small tear mole in the corner of his right eye.
In order for the fake Lu Shiyan to secure his position as the young master of the Lu family, this man took the risk of disfiguring his face and ruined the mole at the corner of his eye. Such a noble and great spirit of self-sacrifice is really lamentable.
(End of this chapter)