"Don't go soon." she smiled, urged by Yinyin, and drank too much tea. She was a little hot. At this time, she was anxious to get into her private car, and then went home without looking back.

As soon as the Secretary woke up, she rushed out of the chairman's office and called. She's calling the driver.

Her fingers moved from the table to her slender legs. Her fingers were still playing the "Piano" in the purple skirt.

"Yinyin, I want to be a pianist when I grow up." my mother's smile floats in front of me. Once it was my dream, but now there are no dreams. Some are just my determination to revenge, and some are just my love for a pair of children.

"Chairman, the car is coming." the Secretary interrupted Yin Yin's infinite meditation.

He rose leisurely, and his steps seemed to stagger.

"Chairman, I'll hold you." Xiao Han's small hands have stretched out and didn't refuse. The play will be on the camera only if it is realistic.

So, in the attention of many people, Yinyin returned to the villa, turned off her mobile phone, and then ordered Li Ma to say that she was still resting and inconvenient to answer the phone.

When a rose red slide phone was opened, Yinyin called Yufan hospital, "excuse me, can I visit patients in the evening?"

"Miss, you ask which patient you want to visit." the nurse asked politely.

"I'm Ruan Yinyin. I'm going to see a patient named Zhong Yufan." Yinyin in the hospital and ward where Yufan is located knew clearly for a long time, but she didn't have the courage to see Yufan, but now she can't hide anymore.

"Oh, it's him. He's been sleeping for years."

Although I knew it for a long time, I was still sad. "Excuse me, is there any sign of him waking up after so long?"

"Not yet, but our hospital will try its best."

"Then tell me, can I see him?"

"It was not allowed, but his father told him that if a young lady named Yin Yin came to visit, she was allowed to enter. I think Miss Ruan is the young lady in his mouth."

"When did Mr. Zhong tell you?"

"Three days ago."

God, isn't that the day you were shot? Did Zhong Fu know something

And the stranger. Is he still in touch? Zhongfu has no reason not to know the man, but unfortunately she has lost the photo.

A neat and clean plate of beautiful hair is behind my head. There are black and white lattice shirts, loose suit board pants, and a pair of super ink on the exquisite facial features. The round super large lens covers half of my face. The night is deep, and the Yin quietly sneaks out of my door.

The moment she closed the iron door, there was a killing atmosphere around. Thinking of the six desperate motorcycles, she couldn't help shivering and picking her eyebrows. She was already scared. For the children, she even wrote a will and always believed that someone could be competent for a perfect father.

So she doesn't have to worry about it.

Life is given by her parents. If God wants to recall it, she will return it to her parents just because it is a responsibility of being a woman.

His eyes flashed a touch of firmness and walked steadily towards the door of the villa area.

She kept a low profile and didn't drive. She only took a taxi out.

At the moment Yinyin got on the bus, Ke Zhengwei received a text message from her subordinates in the hospital. Yinyin set out alone.

Anxious, I want to know where she has gone, but his legs still make it inconvenient for him to move. I will bear it for another three or four days, and it will be good for three or four days.

Looking at his cell phone again and again, he was expecting more news from his men

The gauze curtain on the window danced lightly, as if Ke Zhengwei's anxious and soft heart was slowly combing over, and his heart was still hanging on the woman.

The taxi did not drive directly to Zhong Yufan's Hospital, but kept circling in the urban area of city A. everywhere she went was the prosperity of the night. She was not in a hurry. She played slowly and listened to the light music in the car. The driver was also surprised at her destination.

"Stop." outside the car is a busy night market. Cars come and go, and the noise of people can be heard even through the window.

Yinyin got out of the car. Yinyin walked slowly among the crowd. The more she walked in, the more people there were. The shadow flickered and flashed into a fashion shop

With the Kung Fu of two teas, an enchanting beauty came out of the fashion shop. The black suspender vest revealed the sexy and charming clavicle and flat lower abdomen. The lower body was a black leather skirt only reaching the root of the thigh, and the seven foot high shoes walked slowly on the road. Every step of the movement made people imaginative, and the black hair fluttered rhythmically with the steps, The thick heavy color on her little face makes people even unable to distinguish her true face.

At the intersection, the dark red Codan glittered on her fingernails through the glittering neon lights, and her white arms stretched out like lotus roots, which stunned the passing men. With a snap of fingers, a taxi stopped steadily in front of her.

As soon as I bent over and got into the front of the car, the seat belt was skillfully fastened, and the red taxi had rushed out like an arrow.

The target is not a hospital, but more and more remote suburbs.

"Miss, is this the direction?"

The woman took out the map from her backpack and looked at the hint of the road sign blinking out of the window.

"Yes, that's the direction." she has reviewed the map hundreds of times at home.

She didn't go to the hospital because she called, so there must be people in the hospital, so it's not safe there.

The taxi drove fast on the road. Some coolness made the woman sneeze. No one will find her whereabouts in this dress.

She's going to find out who the strange man in that picture is tonight?

She took a thick windbreaker from her handbag and put it on her body, which slightly alleviated the cold of her whole body. In that way, the bloody dress only attracted the attention of men and would never let them connect her with Ruan Yinyin.

In my memory, my dress up has always been old-fashioned and strict, with a secret smile. When did I become a multi-faceted girl.

The car continued to drive on the suburban road, getting closer and closer to its destination.

In a village far away, the lights are shining and there is some warm smell. At the end of the village, zhongfengting lives.

So, when she walked into the small yard with bamboo fence and the dog barked, Zhong Fengting's glasses unconsciously fell off the bridge of his nose.

When the door opened, the woman in front of him stunned him in an instant, some strange and some familiar.

The woman slowly opened her mouth, "Uncle Zhong, I'm Ruan Yinyin."

Zhong Fengting looked up and down at Yin Yin incredulously, then stepped back behind him, and Yin Yin came in step by step.

Washing the tea set and making tea again, a familiar feeling of home came. Therefore, when the tea cup was brought up, the strong aroma of tea softened Yinyin's heart.

"I'm sorry." the endless guilt for Zhong Yufan can finally blurt out at this moment.

"Oh, it's none of your business. It's all the child's fault." Zhong Fu said without complaining, looking at the curl of smoke rising from the mouth of the tea cup.

"Is there really no way to cure Yu fan?"

"I don't know yet. The doctor said that as long as people are still alive, there is always hope." the helpless sigh in his ear also makes Zhong Fengting even older. Today, he and Yinyin first saw him in gengyu college. He is obviously much older.

I'm worried about Yufan.

"Uncle, Yinyin has always wanted to see Yufan and help him wake up, but it always makes me ashamed to treat him when I think of all kinds of things in those years."

"The child is kind-hearted, and he won't blame you." he filled the small empty cup in front of Yin Yin again.

"Uncle, do you remember my father and uncle?"

"Oh, remember, your father, he is the kindest man."

"But what about uncle?" she asked firmly.

Sure enough, Zhong Fengting smiled silently, and then drank the tea in his hand, as if he hadn't heard her question, but it was clear to Yinyin's heart.

"Uncle Zhong, I remember that dad is very close to you and uncle, and another uncle, but I can't remember who he is? Can you tell me?" Yin Yin asked without trace, as if recalling the story of her childhood.

Zhong Fengting's face suddenly changed, and there was a touch of fear in his eyes, "Yin Yin, don't mention those old things."

"Oh." it's strange why Zhong Fengting's reaction is so strong.

"Yin Yin, are you here to ask me this?"

It's a little embarrassing. It seems that Zhong Fengting is angry. "No, Yinyin just wants to greet uncle Zhong and know about Yu Fan's condition by the way. If Yinyin is not busy in a few days, go to see him." it's far fetched. It must be going to the three treasures hall when she comes late.

His eyes swept through the living room, and then Yinyin found a photo album on the tea table.

Take the surprise in your hand. It didn't take much effort.

When unfolding, Zhong Fengting turned page by page. Almost all of the photos in the album were photos of Yu fan. In the last few pages, there were more photos of Yu Fan and Hui Zhen in recent years. There were no old photos at all.

I was disappointed. When I was about to close it, a group photo of Yufan and awei appeared in front of me. It was vaguely taken when they were 11 or 12 years old. It was just strange that one side of the photo was cut off

His finger touched a handsome face of Ke Zhengwei in the photo. When he was young, he was dazzled by the sunshine, and Zhong Yufan on his side was the same sunshine, but why was one side of the photo cut off.

Who could it be?

"Uncle Zhong, it must be you here." Yin yinwei asked with a smile.

Zhong Fengting looked over from the opposite side of the tea table. After discovering the picture, he said without delay, "the child is naughty. He only left half of it. He cut it off when he said the scenery is not good-looking."