Mysterious creature sightings

Is there anything warm and beautiful about the Yu family?No.

But Ling Jiangyue just likes to stay there, and now he directly regards that family as his biological father and brother. These two real biological fathers and brothers are being choked with words, and they are too embarrassed to say anything!

The more Ling Zhicheng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he had a headache from anger.

When the nanny served the food, he had no appetite at all. He just picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, with a deep mark between his eyebrows.

Zhuang Mei: "Why are you angry?"

Ling Zhicheng asked her to call her daughter: "Ask Jiang Yue, where is she doing? How can she stay in a hotel and bother Yu Lin's son."

Zhuang Mei didn't understand the complicated feelings between father and son at all. She thought it was a good thing that her daughter was willing to get to know people in her circle.

"I told you not to ask questions. Her willingness to ask for help is an improvement. Do you want to quarrel like before?"

OK, OK, I can’t even ask, I’m so angry that I don’t know who to send it to.

Ling Zhicheng's chest seemed to be tangled with iron nails, and every sharp point that was exposed made him feel upset and suffocated.

He couldn't eat anymore, and even drinking water felt like his teeth were clogged. He stood up and wanted to leave, but he didn't know where to go to vent his anger. As he stood, he suddenly felt dizzy and staggered.

Ling Jiangyu had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly went over to help him.

"dad!"

Now no one could eat, so Ling Jiangyu sent him to the hospital temporarily.

The results of the examination showed that he was a little hypoglycemic and had a little neurasthenia. They were not big problems, but they were annoying. Zhuang Mei asked him to stay in the VIP training room for a day before talking.

A man of 50 and [-] years old was never this anxious when the management company was trying to save the property from crisis. I don’t know what he was thinking about all day long.

Zhuang Mei sat in front of the bed with her bag in hand. There was no smile on her well-maintained face, and she glanced at him: "What does the doctor think is such a big deal? It makes you so anxious. It would be embarrassing to tell anyone."

Just because my daughter asked someone else for a favor and didn't ask him.

Ling Zhicheng wants to say why this is not a big deal?If his daughter is closer to others, can he, as a father, feel comfortable?

But he was in no mood to say it, so he just waved his hand to Ling Jiangyu to go back to the company first and not stay here.

If other people saw it, they would think it was such a big deal. That would be really embarrassing.

Ling Jiangyu didn't show any regret, and after letting Uncle Fu stay, he turned around and left the hospital.

He drove here by himself. When he got into the car, he didn't leave in a hurry. He pinched the bridge of his nose to calm down.

Then he tidied up his somewhat messy suit before driving away.

Even if you haven’t eaten, you still need to take a lunch break.After arriving at the company, he slept in the lounge.

This sleep was a bit deep, and in just four or ten minutes, he had a dream.

The content of the dream surprised him. It was the first time he talked to Jiang Nian when he was 16 years old.

Too many things happened that year. Jiang Yue got lost, he got sick, and Jiang Nian was adopted into his family.

The strange thing is that he was recently troubled by Jiang Yue's affairs, but he dreamed of Jiang Nian.

It was a summer afternoon and the weather was sultry.

His mental condition at that time was already very bad, and his body was getting weaker day by day, so he was sent to Tilly Villa for rest.

Dad was outside trying to find Jiang Yue's whereabouts. Mom took care of him and went to another room to make a phone call, but the crying woke him up.

He lay quietly on the bed and recognized that the crying came not only from his mother, but also from another very weak sniffling sound.

It was Jiang Nian, huddled behind the door and hugging his legs, crying and biting the corner of his mouth to prevent himself from sobbing. After being discovered, he buried half of his face in embarrassment, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

It would be okay if she didn't make a sound, but she couldn't help but make a sniffling sound, which made him unable to ignore it.He felt uncomfortable and languid, and his attitude was very cold, so he asked her what she was doing.

Jiang Nian said cautiously: Some people scolded me and hit me with their car.

Children of eight or nine years old drive a one-meter-wide toy chariot.

He didn't know how serious the collision was, and he didn't want to care about it. He didn't intend to speak anymore, but she seemed to feel something and called out again: Brother.

She asked: Am I a sinner?They said I was a murderer brought in by the nanny to enjoy other people's lives.

Because of that voice, he thought of his lost sister.

If my sister really can't be found, but she is lucky enough to be adopted into a harmonious, loving and wealthy family, that would be considered a good thing.

What will her family do to her?Is he as indifferent as he is now?Will she also be scolded?

Ling Jiangyu had a mental problem at that time. He cried silently and even convulsed as he thought about it. It was Jiang Nian who discovered something was wrong with him and called Zhuang Mei in time.

From then on, he treated her as half a sister.

The dream only ended here. The assistant knocked on the door midway. The sound of "knock, knock" was not urgent, but it easily interrupted his dream.

When Ling Jiangyu woke up, he still looked like he hadn't slept well. He pressed his eyebrows and his expression was difficult to relax.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Miss Jiang Nian is here," the assistant replied.

Ling Jiangyu made a move, put on his suit and walked out.

Ling Jiangnian was waiting in the office. When he saw him coming out of the lounge, his expression was not very good, and he couldn't help but asked with concern: "Brother, have you not had a good rest in the past two days?"

"Yes. Dad is not feeling well today and went to the hospital for a checkup. Mom asked him to stay in the hospital for a day. You can take a look at it when you have time." He said while buttoning his cufflinks. After finishing speaking, he just finished tidying up and sat on the dark desk. Afterwards, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with the aura of a superior person.

Ling Jiangnian: "I know, I have a friend who saw you at the entrance of the hospital and told me. I just came from the hospital, and dad asked me to deliver a government bidding document to you."

She took out the file, put it on her desk, and pushed it over.

One end of the document touched Ling Jiangyu's hand. The slender fingers went up to the phalanges and extended to the wrist, where they were clasped by a dark brown dial.

Ling Jiangnian has been subconsciously observing the attractive parts of men recently, such as hands, neck, eyes, back of head, legs...

I always compare myself with Ling Jiangyu unconsciously.

Clean, tasteful and simple are two words that are difficult to achieve.

Among the men she has met so far, only Ling Jiangyu is the most worthy of these two words.

She knew this was wrong, but people have the most ideas about things that cannot be done.

Ling Jiangyu didn't know what she was thinking about in a daze.

After reading the bidding document, he saw that she seemed to be distracted. He thought about it and found a worthwhile issue to discuss.

"How are you doing lately? Are you getting along well with Song Yanfeng?"

Ling Jiangnian came back to his senses, lowered his eyes hastily and said, "It's okay."

Ling Jiangyu: "Have you considered when to fulfill the engagement?"

Ling Jiangnian suddenly tightened his grip on the bag, twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at him for a while, and couldn't help blurting out: "Brother, are you really impatient for me to get married and leave home?"

Ling Jiangyu was stunned.