"Who is it?" Hu Yaning came out of the hospital and met Xu Jingyan. "Old... Old six?"

Xu Jingyan has lost a lot of weight these days, with prominent cheekbones on his face. When he met Hu Yaning, he didn't have much expression on his face. It was faint, but when his eyes looked at her, Hu Yaning had a creepy illusion. She rubbed her arms and smiled: "go up, I'll go home first."

With that, Hu Yaning hurried to leave, but Xu Jingyan shouted to her, "third sister-in-law, I have a question for you."

"What... What?" Hu Yaning's heart beat a little faster. He was seen by Xu Jingyan's dark eyes and felt uncomfortable all over.

Somehow, she felt that the old six who came back from Fengcheng was strange, especially his eyes.

Xu Jingyan stared at Hu Yaning, whose eyes dodged. He clenched his hands on his side. For a long time, he loosened his fist: "nothing, you go."

"Oh... OK." Hu Yaning left him the figure of walking away.

……

Xu Jingyan entered the hospital building, went to the ward where Xu Zhenning was located, came out of the elevator and just saw Xu Zhenning pushed into the operating room.

"Old six, where have you been?" Liang Huizhen couldn't help blaming Xu Jingyan when she saw him coming late.

Xia LAN just looked at Xu Jingyan, pursed her lips, followed the cart and entered the operating room.

"Old six, you've always been a man who knows how to behave. What's the matter today? Your daughter's leg is hurt like this. You haven't seen a trace yet. Xia LAN is also a woman or your wife no matter how strong she is. You don't accompany their mother and daughter at this time, alas..."

When Xu Jingyan heard the word "daughter", his forehead Temple jumped. He remembered calling the hospital before he got on the plane.

If it's fast enough, in a few hours, the urgent kinship identification report should come out.

When she got up in the morning, Jian Huan learned that Huo Zhanming had not returned to the capital. Thinking of the "unhappy separation" last night, she thought about it and went to the compound.

When passing by the flower and bird market, Jane Huan went inside and carried a basin of Clivia.

Before she went out, she asked Aunt Li what chief of staff Huo liked. Aunt Li's answer was' Clivia '.

When Jane Huan arrived, Mrs. Huo was playing with her new pots of roses in the yard. Jane Huan shouted to the old lady, "Mom."

"Coming?" Mrs. Huo put down her scissors.

Seeing Jane carrying a basin of Clivia, the old lady hurriedly came to pick it up for fear that she would be tired to pregnant women: "come on, why buy this thing?"

Jane Huan chuckled and glanced into the room, "Dad... Are you there?"

"Read the newspaper inside." old Mrs. Huo wiped her hands and greeted Jane Huan into the house. "Mo Ting has gone to work?"

"Well, his company is busy these two days."

When she entered the house and changed her slippers, Jane Huan saw Huo Zhanming in the living room, sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper in reading glasses.

"Dad." Jane Huan walked over with her bag and called softly.

Huo Zhanming read the newspaper himself, didn't even give her the rest of his eyes, and sat there motionless.

"Your daughter-in-law called you!" old Mrs. Huo sat next to her wife, pulled Huo Zhanming from behind, and whispered vaguely, "I said everything last night, didn't I?"

Seeing that the chief of general staff was not squint, Mrs. Huo directly grabbed the newspaper: "Huo Zhanming, did you listen to me?!"

Huo Zhanming looked up, glanced at Jian Huan faintly, didn't want the newspaper, stood up, put his hands behind his back and went upstairs.

"Don't worry about it. Your father's temper will pass away." old Mrs. Huo comforted Jane Huan.

Jane Huan pulled her lips. In fact, she knew in her heart that she was angry when she found that she had been cheated.

……

Jane Huan stayed in the courtyard all morning and didn't leave.

Mrs. Huo went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study. Huo Zhanming let her in. She pushed the door open and just saw him leave the window and return to the chair.

"It's not boring for you to stay here for a long time."

"I'd love to." Huo Zhanming retorted his wife's words with a straight face.

Mrs. Huo snorted. She had already told him a lot last night, but the smelly old man just didn't know: "if you do, you'll drive them away sooner or later."

Huo Zhanming didn't answer and deliberately turned the calligraphy over.

"Go downstairs and have dinner."

"Don't eat." Huo Zhanming picked up his brush and began to practice calligraphy in a pattern.

As soon as the tip of the pen touched the inkstone, the brush was taken away by Mrs. Huo: "just install it. You haven't even polished the ink. What words to write!"

Huo Zhanming couldn't wipe his face off and didn't want to eat like this. He heard old lady Huo say, "I bought you flowers and stayed here all morning. Huo Zhanming, I said what else do you want? Haven't you been married once? Your son, his wife died..."

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