Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

In fact, what Jiang Yurong wanted to ask more was whether He Chaozhi was stimulated by something today?
But Jiang Yurong didn't dare to ask that directly, so she changed the game tactfully. He Chaozhi is so smart, so he naturally knows what the other party wants to say.

"There is one thing that has been on my mind for a long time, and I think it's time for you to know."

Jiang Yurong looked at He Chaozhi suspiciously, and He Chaozhi went to his study, took out a document from the locked drawer, and handed it to the other party. After the other party finished reading it, he looked up, already in tears.

It's just that behind the tears streaming down my face, I was full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

"I, I really didn't expect Song Lan to be my daughter."

At this moment, Jiang Yurong thought of the bastards she had done before, and wished she could slap herself a few times, but it was precisely because of Jiang Yurong's excitement that she showed the wound on her wrist.

"Since you have an injury on your hand, leave the family affairs to the servants, don't do it yourself."

No wonder when the other party served the soup just now, He Zhaozhi noticed that the other party's hand was a little unsteady, it turned out to be injured.

Hearing He Chaozhi's concern, Jiang Yurong immediately put away her time, and He Chaozhi felt that the other party's actions were a little strange.

"What happened to your wound?"

"We haven't seen her for a while. Before that, we ran very diligently, but then we only came to see her every now and then, but more often she seemed to be busy."

When Jiang Yurong usually came here, she always came behind her back. This time, Jiang Yurong wanted to take the initiative to find him, but she just wanted to find out from the other party how Song Lan was doing these years.
Seeing Song's father lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Yurong still couldn't bear it, so she took the initiative to wipe him.

While He Chaozhi was calling his father on the street, he also received a few photos. These photos were taken by the people He Chaozhi sent out to follow him.

"The reason I'm telling you this is because the old man has attacked Song Lan again recently. You can decide what you want to do."

Eating a meal, although the two of them eat together is a little boring, but it still reveals a little bit of warmth.

"Yes, that's right."

Jiang Yurong has been alone at home all year round, eating alone in front of a large table of dishes, such scenes are rare.

"When I left, my daughter was still young, so I didn't even know what she looked like. Even if Song Lan was standing in front of me now, if you didn't tell me this, I wouldn't be able to recognize her."

"Boss, boss, you can't do this. These are our jobs. Just let us do it."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yurong covered her face and wept bitterly, as if this was the only way to relieve her inner pain.

Unfortunately, when Jiang Yurong came to the nursing home, he only saw He Chaozhi's father, not his aunt.

Needless to say, He Chaozhi could guess what happened next. It was nothing more than Jiang Yurong trying to stop his father, but was caught and thrown aside by his father, which caused the injury on his hand.

"It's my dad?"

After finishing the meal, Jiang Yurong cautiously moved to He Zhaozhi's side, speaking as if to flatter or beg.

The two nurses who came to take care of Song's father obviously did not expect the relationship between these rich people to be so complicated and disordered.

"What happened last time will come to fruition soon. You hold your breath and wait slowly. As for other things, don't think about them."

Jiang Yurong really didn't lie, her daughter was only a little older when she left regardless.

Looking at He Zhaozhi's sizing eyes, Jiang Yurong's eyes dodged a little.

I won't say anything about the other He Chaozhi, but Jiang Yurong is also very relieved when he sees He Chaozhi's attitude towards Song Lan.

"It's nothing, the two of us were husband and wife before, and I still know a little about each other's living habits."

"Where is Song Zi?"

"Lanlan, I know that I did something wrong back then, but after so many years, you don't even recognize me in front of me..."

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on your dad for you."

So he also helped He Zhaozhi's father think of many ways to break them up, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was the one who ruined his daughter's happiness.

Although Jiang Yurong had an inexplicable sense of closeness to the other party when they met for the first time, but considering other factors, she knew that Song Lan was not suitable to marry this wealthy family as a daughter-in-law.

After Jiang Yurong returned to her room at night, she touched Song Lan's photo over and over again, as if she could touch the face of her daughter whom she had not seen for many years.

Could it be that when Song Lan came to visit her father and found some subtle changes, Song Lan knew that someone had been there.

"Actually, it's not your father's fault. It's just that a few days ago your father insisted that he was going out for an entertainment. I thought about how embarrassing what happened last time. I don't know who that woman is until now. I went to find her again and again, so I just..."

"Aunt you mean? The patient's sister?"

He Zhaozhi said the answer very calmly. Jiang Yurong didn't want to admit it at first, but due to the other party's aura, he could only nod in the end.

He Zhaozhi really did what he said, and Jiang Yurong saw He Zhaozhi at home the next day, but she had other things to do today and couldn't take care of him.

After learning of Song Lan's true identity, Jiang Yurong decided to visit Song Lan's father in the nursing home the next day, and see if she could meet Song Zi by the way.

"I don't have any other intentions, I just want to know if Song Lan is doing well now?"

This time, Song Lan knew who was here without asking, but before Song Lan knew it, a bud in her heart had already quietly sprouted.

"Mr. He, we have tried our best to take pictures, but the other party is hiding very well. We still haven't photographed the other party's face, but it can be concluded that it is the same woman as the woman in the previous news."

"it is good."

It was just such a simple word, He Chaozhi put away the phone, because the old man will be back soon, and now he needs to discuss another issue with the other party.

"If I'm not wrong, you must have come here for that woman, right?"

He Zhaozhi acquiesced. Although he knew that this would make the other party angry, He Zhaozhi still didn't want to say anything against his will.