Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

"That trafficker didn't go back to his hometown at all?"

Tang Suiwan took a deep breath, with a particularly heavy expression on his face.

Looking at the little girl's clenched fingertips, Huo Shichuan suddenly hesitated, whether he wanted to reveal this matter so frankly and bloodily to Tang Suiwan.

Grief is born of love, fear is born of love.

Once a person has a weakness, it is easy to look forward and backward.

Meeting Tang Suiwan's serious eyes, Huo Shichuan sighed lowly, and told about the investigation news that Jincheng had just received in the past two days.

"That person was sentenced to 30 years. During this period, she behaved well and reduced her sentence by two years... The year she was released from prison was also the year your parents had a car accident."

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Jian Wanyan got out of the car, and walked to Jian's house in the first place.

Jian Banjing followed behind, and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you going to find grandpa?"

Jian Wanyan hummed, "You want to be together too?"

The young master's complexion immediately changed, and he waved his hands in a hurry, "No, no, grandpa has always disliked me, so I'd better stop going in front of his old man, or he'll catch me and teach him a lesson for another hour!"

"It happened that my agent was looking for me, so I slipped away first!"

Jian Banjing ran as soon as he said he wanted to run, Silver Hair jumped out of Zhang Yang, and jumped above his head following the movement of people jumping.

It is extremely inconsistent with this quaint and elegant house and garden in every place.

Jian Wanshen followed with folded arms, "I'll go. I haven't said hello to grandpa yet when I come back this time."

"Whenever you can stop being an international mercenary, grandpa will be relieved, and you don't need to report your safety every week and every month." Jian Wanyan said lazily without looking back.

Jian Wanshen just smiled, her big white teeth dazzled her eyes, "Whenever Lili is willing to come back, I will come back."

Among the four brothers of the Jian family, Jian Wanyan and Jian Wanshen are both over 30 years old and married.

Unlike Jian Wanyan's emotionless business marriage, Jian Wanshen's wife is Ji Li, a doctor from International Without Borders. He saved Jian Wanshen who was injured as a mercenary once, and made people fall in love instantly. He chased from the subtropical rainforest to the South African desert. Only then did he finally embrace the beauty.

Listening to his brother Tiehan's tender words, Jian Wanyan curled his lips into a smile, and didn't even bother to think about his wife.

Mr. Jian lived in the innermost part of the courtyard, passing through the corridor carved with dragons and painted walls, Jian Wanyan stopped in front of the wooden gate of the small courtyard and knocked on the door respectfully.

"It's me, Jian Wanyan."

Jian Wanshen also restrained her outrageous aura, and obediently lowered her head and stepped in after the wooden door opened.

Mr. Jian was in the courtyard, wearing a plain silver Tang suit, lying leisurely on the reclining chair, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Next to it is the flowing water cup, the sound of the water is gurgling, and it looks extraordinarily beautiful.

If it wasn't the sound of a mechanical novel reading aloud, and the tea set on the stone table wasn't the black Coke rippling in the ears.

"With red eyes, he growled at the butler, 'Did she admit it wrong?'"

"The housekeeper burst into tears, 'Master, Ma'am, she has already gone! From her arms, the jade pendant you have been looking for has fallen out!'"

Jane Wanyan: ...

Jane Wanshen: ...

Both of them were strangely silent for a moment, and then they pretended to have nothing to say, "Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

Without opening his eyes, Mr. Jane let out a breath from his nasal cavity.

He spoke with a bit of yin and yang, "Anyway, it's not a good thing for you to find me. When you are free, no one will come to see me, an old man."

"I died here alone, and no one knew!"

Jian Wanyan was silent for a few seconds.

Then kindly reminded, "Grandpa, if you are here alone, who opened the door for us just now? Who is the one who secretly ordered takeaway for you to buy fried chicken and Coke?"

"What fried chicken and coke!" Mr. Jane sat up abruptly with a sensitive posture that is unique at this age, holding the teacup in his hand with a serious expression, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Jian Wan said quietly, "Grandpa, you didn't look in the mirror, did you? The front of the Tang suit is still stained with grease spots."

Mr. Jane couldn't talk to them, and waved his hand angrily, "Go away, I don't want to see you bastards. Call me when you have a daughter."

Jian Wanyan laughed, "Although I can't conjure up a daughter for you now, there is a little girl looking for you, do you want to meet?"

Mr. Jane took a sip of ice-cola and said reservedly, "Tell me first, what kind?"

"A pretty little girl, with big eyes, fair skin, and a small mole here..." Jian Wanshen tried to describe it with her poor language.

Seeing Mr. Jian's unmoved appearance, Jian Wanyan squatted down beside his rocking chair, and handed the phone screen to the old man, "This is the little girl, isn't she beautiful?"

Mr. Jane glanced at the screen reservedly.

Jian Wanyan's photography skills are not bad. When taking the sneak shot, a beam of light happened to hit the little girl's body, dyeing her long black curly hair with golden edges, and the small moles at the end of her eyes seemed to have absorbed the warm light, glowing red.

"Oh, it's really beautiful." Mr. Jian smiled, "Tell me, whose doll is sick?"

Mr. Jian knew in his heart that Jian Wanyan brought him in front of Jian's family, and it must be some troublesome illness.

I can't help but feel pity.

"Congenital heart disease, after becoming an orphan, relatives have been given a small amount of toxins, and there is no specific medicine from Western medicine." Jian Wanyan said succinctly.

Hearing the word "orphan", Mr. Jane's expression changed slightly.

Jian Wanyan continued, "You should know this little girl's father. When my dad suffered a heart attack, it was the little girl's father who rescued him."

Mr. Jian frowned now, and when he thought of Jian Wanyan's status as an "orphan", he could only heave a long sigh.

"A sin..."

Jian Wanyun just finished concocting the medicinal materials and came out of the room.

His temperament is somewhat similar to that of Jian Wanyan. If Jian Wanyan is a double-faced gentleman with a hidden knife in his smile, Jian Wanyun is a pure and innocent little white rabbit.

Working with medicinal materials all the year round, he naturally carries a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, and when he smiles, he reveals symmetrical small canine teeth, "Big brother, second brother."

He walked to Mr. Jian's side, just in time to see the mobile phone that Jian Wanyan wanted to put away.

"Is this the next patient?" Jian Wanyun asked curiously.

Jian Wanshen rubbed hard on the smooth head of the man, until the short black hair was blown up, and then she put down her hand in satisfaction.

"Yes, I'll be here in two days."

"It looks familiar." The little doctor said sternly.

Because of Jian Wanyun's words, several people subconsciously took another look at the photo.

Jian Wan touched her chin deeply, "I thought it looked familiar at first, but later I remembered it was Dr. Tangluan's daughter...how could Xiao Yun feel familiar?"

Jian Wanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, thoughtfully, "Actually, I also think they look familiar, especially these eyes, I seem to have seen them somewhere before."

Jian Wanyun tried hard to remember, and then said ah, "I remembered."

"...She is a bit like the oil painting hanging in the uncle's room."

Mr. Jane's expression suddenly changed.

"Okay, okay, there are too many people who look similar."

The old man waved his hand impatiently, lay back on the reclining chair, closed his eyes, "Don't disturb me, just go about your own business."

Jian Wanyan and Jian Wanshen said goodbye respectfully before leaving the courtyard.

After saying goodbye to each other, Jian Wanyan walked unhurriedly to her own residence while thinking in her heart.

It was similar to the oil painting in the uncle's room, and the one who made Mr. Jian's face change was probably the eldest aunt they had never met.

——The eldest aunt who took away Jian Feng's assets and left with the child.