He Jingyao put away his mobile phone, went to his bed and sat down. He picked up an apple and cut it carelessly.

"You don't like to ask you to accompany me, do you?" He Yirong glared at him, "I am still not your Laozi? Do you understand filial piety

"I was still sleeping with my daughter-in-law in my bed. When I knew you were ill, I came to see you for the first time." He Jingyao's tone was lazy, "isn't this filial piety?"

"Your sister is not as impatient as you are!" He to Rong tone displeased, "as expected or daughter intimate!"

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He did not hear him. He handed the pitted apple to him: "the apple you want."

He to Rong wrinkled eyebrows, after all or took a bite.

"By the way, the child It's Xiaobao, right? Didn't you say it was your son? Why are you not willing to do a paternity test? The more you refuse, the more I suspect that you are blinding me He Yirong looked at him with suspicious eyes.

"I know Xiaobao is my son enough." He Jingyao hooked his lips and said, "as for whether you believe it or not, it's your own business."

He Yirong almost fell back in anger!

That's what he said. Anyway, he had surgery. Even if he didn't believe it, he couldn't help it!

He Yirong forced to bear the heart plug, rubbed his chest: "you go, back to the old house to get me a document."

He Jingyao glanced at him: "do you make me a secretary?"

"Are you still not my son?" He Yirong was almost angry with him, "I asked you to take it, naturally because that document is very important and can't be seen by others! That document is in my study. It's in the third row of my bookcase. When you find it, bring it to me

He Jingyao had to stand up: "OK, you have a good rest, I will go."

"Let he Bing accompany you." He Yirong ordered.

He Jingyao didn't say no.

……

Last night, he Yirong suddenly felt sick. Liu Minjun and Ziyi rushed him to the hospital, and then they stayed with him until he Jingyao came over.

At this point, they probably sleep in the old house.

Because he Jingyao's movements are very light.

He went straight to his study, opened the door and went in.

He Bing is waiting for him at the door of his study.

He Jingyao searched for a long time before he found the document he wanted, but he did not think it was very important.

He frowned and was ready to leave the study, but as soon as he looked back, he found it was wrong.

The door of the study was shut.

He Jingyao called in a deep voice: "he Bing?"

There was a noise outside, but no one responded.

He Jingyao strode to the door and twisted it hard - very well, the door of the study was locked from the outside.

His eyes sank, forced to twist a few times, the voice can drip out of the water: "he Bing, open the door."

Outside, he Bing's voice was trembling: "young master This is the order of Hedon, and I can't help it. "

He Jingyao laughed angrily.

He took out his cell phone, only to find that the signal was blocked.

He clenched his hands and tried to calm himself down: "what does he want to do?"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the telephone in his study rang.

He Jingyao calmly went over and picked up: "he Yirong!"

"No big, no small!" He Yirong scolded, but his voice revealed a little elated.

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