Substitute for the little ancestor

The old man got excited and grabbed Luo Yinxun's hand: "Girl, what is a video call?"

"The video call means that you can communicate with Fang Zhou face to face, and you can see him."

"Really? Can you really see the Ark?"

Luo Yinxun nodded with difficulty.

Jiang Hansheng handed Yin Xun a mobile phone from behind.

The higher-ups adjusted Gu Fangzhou's message board, only Luo Yinxun dialed out the phone.

Her own face appeared on the screen, Luo Yinxun saw her bloodless face, and she didn't know what she was doing.

The phone was not connected and was frequently hung up.

Jiang Hansheng directly handed the phone to the old man.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "Grandma, if you speak through this mouth, Fang Zhou will hear you."

The old man didn't understand anything, and she didn't know what the two people standing in front of her were up to.

All she could think about was Gu Fangzhou.

A voice was sent successfully, Jiang Hansheng pressed that voice to listen again: "Xiao Zhou, where are you? I won't come back to see mom, mom misses you."

After listening, Luo Yinxun saw the corners of Jiang Hansheng's lips raised.

Soon Gu Fangzhou called.

A stranger's face suddenly appeared on the screen, and Jiang Hansheng took the phone from Yin Xun's hand.

"Gu Fangzhou, Gu Fangzhou, you are easy for me to find."

The man on the screen was emotional: "Jiang Hansheng, Jiang Hansheng, how did you find this place?"

"Tsk."

"Jiangye, Jiangye, I beg you to let my mother go, she is innocent."

Jiang Hanxue laughed contemptuously: "If I let you go, who will let me go? Do you know, Gu Fangzhou, because you and I owe him 5000 million now."

"You ran away and let me be the scapegoat? Gu Fangzhou, you are so brave."

"Master Jiang, I know I was wrong, Master Jiang. If you give me a chance, I will definitely pay off those debts. I just beg you not to touch my old mother. She is 82 this year."

Luo Yinxun couldn't listen anymore, she pulled Jiang Hansheng's clothes and called him softly: "A Ling."

In the past, her tricks might have been useful, Jiang Hansheng glanced at Luo Yinxun lightly.

His tone sank and he said to Gu Fangzhou: "Tomorrow, bring the money to Canglang, otherwise, come back and prepare for your mother's funeral."

After the words fell, Luo Yinxun heard a plop!
A loud sound pierced through her heart.

Gu Fangzhou jumped off the building.

Jiang Hansheng was not surprised by this result.

He turned off the phone indifferently, leaving only Luo Yinxun who was stunned to the side.

The old man who doesn't know why is still waiting to talk to his child on the phone.

She shook Luo Yinxun's hand, and the old voice reached Luo Yinxun's ears through the loud noise just now.

"Girl, can I see my child?"

Luo Yinxun stood there stupidly, the moment she came back to her senses, tears flowed down her cheeks like a broken thread.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly wiped Luo Yinxun's tears with his handkerchief.

At the end, the old man heard a sentence from Luo Yinxun's mouth: "Grandma, Fang Zhou, Fang Zhou is dead."

Snapped--
The crutches on the side fell down.

On the day of Gu Fangzhou's death, his mother also went with him.

The old man was sent to the hospital but was not rescued. The doctor said that he had a sudden myocardial infarction coupled with emotional agitation, and his heartbeat suddenly disappeared.

Luo Yinxun's emotions were also aroused, and he was given a drip in the hospital for a few days.

When Jiang Han was born, Luo Yinxun still looked lonely.

The nurse told him that this was the third day that Luo Yinxun hadn't eaten properly, and the patient could not survive on glucose syrup alone.

Jiang Hansheng took off his coat, picked up the bowl of cold breakfast on the table, and glanced at Yin Xun: "Why don't you eat?"

The woman on the bed sat quietly and did not reply to his words.

At one o'clock, someone pushed a wheelchair in from outside, and Luo Yinxun was carried onto the chair by Jiang Hansheng.

She is like a lifeless porcelain doll, at the mercy of others.

Pushing Luo Yinxun out, the sun above his head was just right.

The warm sunlight shone on her pale face, adding a hint of anger.

Jiang Hansheng looked down at her, and kissed her hollow eyes.

"Haven't recovered yet?"

When Luo Yinxun didn't answer him, Jiang Hansheng just talked to himself. He raised Luo Yinxun's hand and looked at it seriously: "That day, was this the hand that handed the phone to the old man, right?"

He whispered like a devil whispering in his ear, Luo Yinxun shuddered all over, she withdrew her hand, under the bright eyes her body still couldn't stop shaking.

Jiang Hansheng said with a smile: "Look, we are now a real way of life."

He took back Luo Yinxun's hand and pressed it to his face.

The moment the back of the hand touched the face, it was a little cold.

"Jiang Hansheng, kill me."

It was out of desperation that she said this to the person she wanted revenge on.

Jiang Hansheng was not as she wanted, he said: "I will not kill you, I will cure you, let you live well, and continue the descendants of my Jiang family."

Jiang Hansheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears streaming down Luo Yinxun's face. He put it on his lips and licked it, then slowly put his hand on Luo Yinxun's shoulder, and touched the small tattoo with his fingertips.

Luo Yin Xun's heart became firmer.
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Jiang Hansheng was sitting in the yard with a parasol to block the sun, with two bodyguards standing beside him, and Lao Gu came from a distance, holding a black suitcase in his hand.

It was exactly the same as the black suitcase that the man who fell from the hotel was looking for last time, Luo Yinxun turned around and entered the room.

"Master Jiang, the goods are brought to you."

Jiang Hansheng nodded slightly: "Let it go."

The early morning sun was not too scorching, so Lao Gu opened the box and counted the goods repeatedly.

"Master Jiang, there are not many of them."

Jiang Hansheng hummed in his throat.

The smell of rice wafted into the yard, Jiang Hansheng's appetite was whetted.

He got up and went back to the house, but Luo Yinxun was nowhere to be seen in the living room.

On the balcony of the bedroom, Luo Yinxun stood behind the curtain and looked at the black suitcase in the yard through a small gap.

The sound of the doorknob turning startled her, Luo Yinxun turned around and met Jiang Hansheng's gaze.

"It's time to eat, wife."

Yin Xun is only suffocated by the title of married couple.

She stood alone in the empty room, and all she could see was a neat quilt.

All those dangerous and offensive things were removed by him.

Luo Yinxun committed suicide before, but Jiang Hansheng stopped her and threatened her that next time, the place where the chain is tied in the corner will be her final destination.

Luo Yinxun obediently went downstairs to eat, Lao Gu saw Luo Yinxun was obviously taken aback, he looked at Luo Yinxun and then at Jiang Hansheng, and finally went back to get the black suitcase, put it in front of him and carefully protected it, for fear of the next second Luo Yinxun will destroy it.

"You take her with you for tomorrow's batch."

The words were addressed to Lao Gu.

"Who are you taking?"

Old Gu was dumbfounded.

Could it be Luo Yinxun in front of him.