Duanmuzheng had this kind of suspicion for a long time, but he has not found any substantive evidence. But when he heard Jinnian say this, he was still a little dazed. Seeing Duanmuyan's car drove out of the hospital, he turned around and looked at Jinnian indifferently. Nian asked blankly, "How did you tell?"

Jinnian's expression of neither surprise nor joy let Jinnian know that Duanmu Zheng also had doubts. She thought about what she saw just now, glanced at An An, and said in a complicated way, "The way he looked at An An just now reminded me of a word, Love the calf."

"Huh?" While opening the door, put An An on the seat first, and raised his hand to block the door frame of the car for Jinnian, very gentlemanly behavior, "You mean he likes An An?"

"I mean, if a person with dementia is normal, his vision is like Duanmuyan...your father is dull like that, how could he appear affectionate?" Jinnian was a little loud, not sure if he was right Duanmuzheng's casual expression of dissatisfaction, or Duanmuyan's abnormality when he saw An'an.

After closing the car door, Duanmuzheng walked around to the driver's seat, opened the door gracefully, and then got up, a series of actions were so elegant, but Jinnian was a little angry, "Still in the mood to be handsome?"

"Dad has never been ugly."

Before Duanmuzheng said anything, An'an praised his father. Duanmuzheng was a little bit flustered, and he looked at Jinnian with embarrassment.

Jin Nian was so irritable that he simply turned his head and looked out the window.

Her mood was a bit contradictory and complicated. Four years ago, her father died, and Anna's child was gone, but Duanmuyan was still alive, but he was crippled, and his mind was not working. This made Jinnian feel a little evil thinking that he could balance It's one o'clock.

But now he realized that all this was an illusion created by Duanmuyan to the outside world, and Jinnian began to hate him a little bit.

Although she also knows that her evil thoughts are not advisable, she is just an ordinary person with her own emotions, and all emotions cannot be controlled by herself. Only a saint can do it.

An An, who was sitting in Jinnian's arms, sensitively sensed that her mother was in a bad mood, so she stopped talking quietly. Duanmuzheng turned to look at the mother and son, opened his mouth to say something, and then gave up...

"To the apartment or to the villa?"

While waiting for the red light, Duanmuzheng asked indifferently, never mentioning about Duanmuyan. He could actually guess Jinnian's mood in all likelihood, so he didn't mention the topic that might make Jinnian irritable.

"Go to Anna's side, it's been a long time."

"Isn't she still in the hospital with Liang Ran?"

"I have the key."

Duanmuzheng drove the car to Anna's apartment, but he didn't get out of the car. He opened the car window and said to Jinnian, "I still have something to do, you go up, call me when you leave, and I'll pick you up."

Nodding his head, Jinnian took An An's hand and entered the building door.

Staring at the figures of their mother and son until they got into the elevator, Duanmuzheng started the car, turned the steering wheel and walked out of the community...

On the way, Duanmuzheng was thinking about Jinnian's words. Duanmuyan had a deep affection for An'an Ladu?

He snorted coldly, and twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, but you know, An'an almost died when he hit him back then!

Duanmuzheng and Duanmuyan arrived at the mansion almost at the same time, thinking that he had turned a corner to see off Jinnian, and Duanmuyan's car just came back after they arrived? !

When he got out of the car and saw the driver was lifting Duanmuyan from the car, Duanmuzheng glanced into the car, helped the driver get Duanmuyan onto the wheelchair, and asked casually, "Where's the nurse?"

The driver who lowered his head and was handling the wheelchair froze for a moment when he heard Duanmu Zheng's words, "I went home in the middle, and the nurse had something to do, so I didn't follow." Let's do private business."

He stared at the driver with squinted eyes, his nervous words should be incoherent, but his explanation was so calm!

The driver was getting a little hairy from being stared at by Duanmu Zheng. When he didn't know how to deal with it, he looked at Duanmuyan from the corner of his eye as if asking for help, and caught a glimpse of the driver's small movements. Do your work, I will push my father in."

Duanmuzheng pushed Duanmuyan into the mansion, and when he entered the veranda, Duanmuyan, who was sitting, turned his head and looked around, noticing his movements, Duanmuzheng just wanted to say something sarcastic, but Duanmuyan got angry when he didn't want to He spoke completely, "Come to the mansion on purpose, don't tell me you want to be a filial son, just say what you have to say."

A servant passed by, and Duanmuyan immediately returned to his demented look. Although Duanmuzheng couldn't see him pushing him, he could imagine it. He sneered, and silently pushed him to his room. After passing Duanmuxiang's room, the servant came out timidly with the meal in hand.

Ruoyou glanced at Duanmuxiang's room for a while, Duanmuzheng asked lightly, "What's the matter, Ah Xiang?"

"Don't you know?"

He didn't get an affirmative answer, but what he heard was his father's rhetorical question.

Look, this is father and son!Mutual suspicion, mistrust!

Duanmuzheng didn't say anything at all, and pushed Duanmuyan directly into his study, then closed the door, put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked around the place he had visited many times before, "Is it safe to speak?"

Staring at Duanmuyan with a half-smile, Duanmuyan became anxious, leaned over and took the crutch next to him, tore off the blanket on his leg, and leaned on the crutch to go behind the desk with difficulty...

Watching his father's movements coldly, Duanmuzheng sneered when he saw that he was sitting on the chair behind the desk that symbolized power, "It's so good to hide it, you really worked hard, father!"

It's the father, not the father, although he is more polite than the father, but he is a lot alienated!

"What exactly are you here for?" Frowning impatiently, Duanmuyan didn't want to respond to Duanmuzheng's ridicule.

"I came here to prove whether you are really lame and stupid, or just pretending. Now it seems that my goal has been achieved." Duanmuzheng waved his hand, ready to turn around and leave, but Duanmuyan's words stopped He stepped forward, "Hmph, I knew that girl Jinnian saw it."

Turning around quickly, staring at Duanmuyan with scarlet eyes, and pressing his hands on the table, "You are not allowed to think about Jinnian again!"

"Don't worry, she is also my grandson's mother anyway." The son became irritable, but Duanmuyan leaned on the chair calmly, admiring his son's loss of control.

Taking a deep breath, Duanmuzheng stood up straight, and sat on the sofa beside him, "Because of you, your grandson was almost gone, now you still have the nerve to raise the child?!" Realizing that reasoning with Duanmuyan is a matter of Duanmu sighed in vain, "Tell me, what do you want to do by admitting that everything is a disguise in front of me?"

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