Ye Qingrou was savoring, and she was silent, and she realized Li Yuanlang's true concerns from her brother's words.

Just two words: terrible.

The terrible feeling of never seeing through a person.

The key is that Guyu is only over five years old and is so young, he has such a mind. If he doesn’t discipline well and grow up, wouldn’t it be a disaster?

Li Yuanlang weighed and struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind to bring Guyu.

Of course, Fang Wenya also wants to go with her.

Ye Qingrou is inconvenient to show up, mainly because her movements are restricted and she needs to use plainclothes to protect her, so she directly returns to her residence in Xishan.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yuanlang drove Fang Wenya and Guyu to the prison where Shui Qingzhang was imprisoned.

It is not too far from the capital, dozens of kilometers. The Spring Festival is approaching, and vehicles returning home appear on the expressway one after another.

Fortunately, it was not a free time, and there was no serious traffic jam, but there was also a long queue, and there was no sight at all.

Fortunately, Li Yuanlong was foresighted and set off two hours in advance, otherwise he might not have arrived on time.

On the way, he paid attention to Guyu.

The son's expression was as usual, and it could be said to be expressionless.

Either his eyes looked out of the car window or lowered his head, and he didn't even look at Li Yuanlang.

Fang Wenya specially bought a tablet for Guyu and several toys that children like.

But Guyu was not interested in these things at all, and he curled his lips and said that this was something that only children played with.

Don’t you know that he is just a child?

Li Yuanlang felt more and more that Guyu was very unfamiliar.

It was completely unexpected that a five-year-old child would have the mind of an adult.

This is the most terrifying thing.

It will definitely take a lot of trouble to educate him in the future.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Li Yuanlong tuned out his favorite light music to accompany the beat to soothe himself.

It was very strange that Gu Yu could listen carefully, and even picked up his arms seriously, squinted his eyes, and entered a dormant state.

Fang Wenya glanced at him and looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Because it is inconvenient to speak, Li Yuanlang could feel that Fang Wenya was also worried from her expression.

After finally driving out of the convoy's captain's dragon, Li Yuanlang accelerated his speed and rushed all the way.

There happened to be a service area in front of me. Taking advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet, Li Yuanlang met Fang Wenya, who had just come out of the women's toilet.

"Wenya, you must have something to say. Guyu can't hear it in the car. You can tell me if you have anything."

Fang Wenya wiped her hands, staring at the car parked in the distance, sighing: "I don't know why, I feel that Xiaoyu is unfamiliar, it seems that it's not him. Li Yuanlang, is this child Guyu? Otherwise, you can do a paternity test.

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Li Yuanlang shrugged helplessly, "Of course I can tell his identity with my own son. Wen Ya, your feeling just shows that Gu Yu has serious psychological problems."

"He holds a grudge against me, everyone here, and even every grass and tree here. I don't know what Jin Yimeng instilled in him, anyway, this woman is too terrifying."

"Instigating a child who had lived with her for three years into this way is enough to show how powerful the Jin family is. Unfortunately, they did not use their minds on the right path, but on the wrong path."

Fang Wenya nodded in agreement, "I understand what you mean. I said that I always feel so tired when I come into contact with Xiaoyu. It turns out that this is the reason."

Seeing that there was enough time, Li Yuanlang asked curiously: "How can Bai Qing mobilize you and be willing to take care of Guyu?"

Fang Wenya gave Li Yuanlang a blank look, "Do you know what kind of wife you have married? Tell you, this is the secret between me and her. If you want to know, ask your wife!"

Then, twist your waist and walk directly to the car.

Little did he know that Gu Yu's face was tightly pressed against the car window at this time, and he could see the scene of Li Yuanlang and Fang Wenya's conversation.

As soon as he saw Fang Wenya coming here, he immediately returned to his original position, tilted his head, and closed his eyes slightly...

After smoking a cigarette, Li Yuanlang continued to drive on the road after coming back.

Seeing Guyu asleep, Fang Wenya put him down, put his head on the cushion, and kindly covered him with his coat.

Li Yuanlong reminded: "Don't let him fall asleep, as he may catch a cold when he gets off the car."

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"Okay." Li Yuanlong lowered the warm wind a little lowered.

Because of the advance arrangement of his sister Ye Qingrou, the prison station sent the warden to greet him in person.

Li Yuanlang shook hands with him and exchanged greetings, and walked into the office building humbly.

In the warden's office, the warden and Li Yuanlang talked about the general situation of Shui Qingzhang.

"Overall, he is in a bad mood now, eats very little, and loses a lot of weight. His lover is seriously ill, which has a big blow to him."

"We have done a lot of work and talked to him a few times, but the results are not very ideal."

"You should give him more encouragement this time, otherwise he will collapse sooner or later."

Li Yuanlang nodded slightly, "I'll do my best."

After a brief understanding, the warden sent someone to lead Li Yuanlang and the other three to the meeting room of the prison area.

In order to create a good atmosphere, the warden specially approved that no prison guards were left on the spot, only cameras were allowed.

In this way, it will be convenient for Shui Qingzhang and Li Yuanlang to talk and be able to let go.

Sitting in the meeting room, there were a lot of food and daily necessities bought by Li Yuanlang, and even a brand new set of clothes.

Even if Shui Qingzhang can't wear it now, he can still wear it when he is released from prison in the future.

While sitting and waiting, Guyu suddenly sneezes continuously.

Fang Wenya hurriedly took out a tissue and kept wiping his nose.

"Did you catch a cold?" Li Yuanlang asked worriedly, and tried Guyu's forehead with the back of his hand. It was not hot and he should not have a fever.

I couldn't help but sigh, "You shouldn't have been sleeping in the car."

As his words fell, a creaking sound was heard, the door of the meeting room opened, and a figure appeared in the sight of the three.

He was hunched over, covered in white hair and unshaven beard.

What surprised Li Yuanlong even more was that Shui Qingchang's eye sockets were deep and his cheekbones were prominent. Is this the once energetic Deputy Secretary Shui?

Li Yuanlang looked at Shui Qingzhang in surprise, his mouth slightly opened, but he didn't close for a long time.

The prison guard uncuffed Shui Qingzhang's handcuffs and arranged for him to sit down.

Shui Qingzhang, wearing a prison uniform, looked lonely and listless, looked at Li Yuanlang with unscrupulous eyes, looked at Fang Wenya, and finally turned his eyes to Guyu.

As I looked, the gray eyes suddenly shone brightly, their lips trembled, and their whole body trembled.

He stretched his neck forward and looked towards Guyu, "You, you..."

After saying several words of "you", crystal tears appeared in the turbid eyes, so excited that I could no longer speak.

Looking at Shui Qingzhang's miserable appearance, Li Yuanlang was moved and felt uncomfortable as if he was cut by a knife.

He hugged Guyu quickly and said softly: "This is your grandfather, call him good."

Shui Qingzhang's happy eyes were full of expectations.

Guyu became very well-behaved, and he actually smiled.

He made a very pleasant voice, "Hello, grandpa, I am your grandson Guyu, do you still remember me?"

"Remember, how could I not remember my little Guyu!" Shui Qingzhang suddenly burst into tears. If it weren't for the tables separated, his hands that stretched out would have touched Guyu's plump face.

Anyway, there were no prison guards in the room, Li Yuanlang simply encouraged Guyu, "Go, go to grandpa's place, and let grandpa take a good look at you."

Guyu was very obedient at this moment. Li Yuanlang told him not to resist at all and to be completely obedient.

Running to Shui Qingzhang, he rushed into Shui Qingzhang's arms.

"My good grandson..." Shui Qingzhang touched Gu Yu's head, and could no longer suppress the longing that was running wildly in his heart. Tears burst out like broken beads, instantly gushing out.

Fang Wenya burst into tears, and Li Yuanlang's nose was also sour, so he quickly pulled a tissue and handed it over.

Love the house and the black, Guyu looks like Shui Tingyue. When Shui Qingzhang saw him, he immediately remembered his daughter, and she cried with tears in her eyes. She covered her face with one hand and cried bitterly.

Li Yuanlang did not persuade him, and Shui Qingzhang was better than holding back his tears.

Shui Qingzhang was heartbroken when he cried, but Guyu stretched out a small hand to comfort him: "If you don't cry, crying will ruin your body, Guyu will not see his grandfather."

This warm words were conveyed to Shui Qingzhang's ears and served a strong support.
Chapter completed!