Chapter 162 Ye Junjie suddenly recovers, Gui Lingzi takes action?
As he flipped through, Han Qianqian picked up one of the photos.
It's a group photo.
In the photo, there is a young man and woman holding a child who is still in her infancy, both smiling.
The appearance between the eyebrows is somewhat similar to Han Qianqian now.
"dad…"
"Mother…"
Han Qianqian shouted twice silently.
Her fair fingers rubbed the photo.
She grew up with her grandfather Han Yumiao since she was a child. In her memory, her parents had almost no impression of her.
Only this only photo was left as a spiritual sustenance.
Han Qianqian took out the photos from the album.
Just as I was about to put it in my bag, I held it back.
I couldn't help but take a look outside the door.
Actually, she knew as soon as she entered the door.
The whole room is the same as before, with only this drawer that stores photo albums, full of traces of being repeatedly switched.
She could imagine it.
On weekdays, Han Yumiao must often sit in the same position as hers now.
Look through these photos.
Silence for a moment,
Han Qianqian put the only group photo into the album and closed the drawer.
Get up.
Dongdongdongdongdong~!
Hearing the movement upstairs, Han Yumiao, who was "be careful to lurk" on the stairs, hurriedly ran back to the pavilion with small steps.
Not long.
Han Qianqian walked down.
"Qianqian, I have asked the butler to arrange the dinner, and it is still your favorite dishes."
Han Yumiao said with a smile, with a little pleasing and expectation in his tone.
Han Qianqian's face was as calm as water: "No need, I still have a task, so I'm in a hurry to go back."
"Oh, OK, OK."
A trace of bitterness flashed across Han Yumiao's face.
In this world, his only relative was his granddaughter Han Qianqian.
But now the two are strangers.
Han Qianqian also noticed the expression on the old man's face.
In fact, she didn't even think about coming to Mengjiangting Villa today.
The reason for the sudden intention was entirely because of what Ye Feng said before.
"There is not enough time to eat, but you can have a tea."
Han Qianqian suddenly said.
"Drink tea? OK! OK! Grandpa just happened to have new black tea, which you liked the most when you were a child..."
Han Yumiao was instantly excited.
I quickly took out the best black tea and carefully brewed it.
Han Qianqian came to the pavilion and sat on Han Yumiao's other side, her eyes swept across the river that was almost level with the pavilion.
Many people don’t know why the famous Mengjiangting Villa in Jiangcheng fell into Han Yumiao’s hands.
It's actually very simple,
It was because when she was a child, she said something: "Grandpa, this house is so beautiful. Can only the princess in the fairy tale be moved into?"
Grandpa didn't say anything at that time, just smiled.
But that night, he secretly bought Meng Jiangting and let Han Qianqian live in.
From then on, she became that princess.
"The tea is ready, be careful of hot!"
Han Yumiao carefully placed the teacup in front of his granddaughter and reminded him.
"Um."
Han Qianqian nodded and took a sip.
In fact, she has not drunk much tea over the years.
It doesn’t matter which tea is good or not.
In comparison, Han Yumiao seemed very cramped at this time.
Looking at the granddaughter whom I hadn't seen for many years, I looked like I was reluctant to speak but stopped.
As if I was afraid of accidentally saying something wrong, the short time that the two of them finally could sit down was broken again.
After thinking for a long time, I had to give up in the end.
So they sat quietly like this.
Han Qianqian's eyes were always on the river.
Han Yumiao's eyes were always on his granddaughter Han Qianqian.
A few minutes later.
"I'm leaving."
After Han Qianqian finished speaking, she stood up and left straight away.
Han Yumiao hurriedly followed.
Sent to Mengjiangting's door.
Watching her granddaughter stepping onto the car door, she slowly raised her wrinkled hand and waved it.
"Qianqian... take care of yourself..."
And at the same time.
Han Qianqian in the car, with her eyes, was staring at the thin old man in the rearview mirror.
A trace of tears flashed faintly.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the rearview mirror.
Ye Feng!
...
"Old man Han, what are you watching here?"
"Tsk tsk, are you crying?"
Ye Feng stopped the car and opened the door and saw Han Yumiao's tears in his eyes, like a husband-looking stone, and couldn't help but joking.
"Ahem! I... how could I cry? A friend came to visit me just now. I just gave it to you. It was just a blowing wind and sand entered my eyes... Don't talk nonsense!"
Han Yumiao coughed twice and sorted out his emotions.
Finally, he looked at Coaster, who had disappeared from the traffic, turned around and entered the villa.
Ye Feng smiled,
Then he followed in.
"What kind of friend? Could it be an old lover?"
"Ph! Ph! Ph!"
"The dog can't spit out ivory!"
"Aren't you busy attending the martial arts competitions of the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall recently? You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. What's wrong with me? Tell me!"
Han Yumiao asked impatiently.
"It's nothing, I just ask, have Ye Huairui and his son come to you recently?"
Ye Feng said lightly.
Han Yumiao drank a cup of tea and said, "They are your relatives, not my relatives, why are you looking for me?"
Ye Feng frowned slightly: "Have you ever found it? That's strange. I just got the news that Ye Junjie's body has recovered. I thought it was you who helped me to cure it."
"Cure it? It's impossible. Although I didn't treat it when they came to me last time, I also saw it."
"Your needle breaking is a bit tricky. From my old man's perspective, there are only three people who can solve it within thousands of miles of Jinling."
Han Yumiao showed a cautious expression.
"Three people? Which three?"
Ye Feng asked afterwards.
He just came out of the Actual Governor's Office and was going to return to the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall.
But on the way, I received a message from Cao Xinghong, saying that his subordinates who were following him found Ye Junjie going in and out of the Ye family by himself, and he looked like he had recovered and could walk by himself.
Then he came to ask if Han Yumiao was helping.
"One you, one me."
"There is another one, my senior brother, Gui Lingzi!"
Han Yumiao said.
"Ghost Spiritzi? Didn't you say he is in Jinling? And how could such a person get mixed up with Ye Huairui and his son?"
Ye Feng asked.
Last time, Han Yumiao mentioned asking him to help him make a bet, and his opponent was Han Yumiao's senior brother Gui Lingzi.
This ghost spirit son has become famous in Jinling and has been famous for a long time.
In terms of status in the world, there are many older men like Han Yumiao who like to be quiet and live in simplicity.
Ye Huairui couldn't even invite Han Yumiao, a miracle doctor in Jiangcheng who was so close to him.
How could I invite the Gui Lingzi far away in Jinling?
"How do I know what kind of friendship they have? If you ask me who will I ask?"
"However, your thing is very troublesome. Even if I or Gui Lingzi take action personally, it will take some hard work. That old guy has a high opinion of himself and is afraid he doesn't have the kindness to deal with these troubles."
Han Yumiao said this and then added: "Of course, what I meant by saying this is not to say how powerful your methods are, so don't be arrogant."