However, this is not the most strange place for Zhao Jianhui. By the sunny window on the first floor of the small building, there was a dark and indifferent young man. Although he saw Zhao Jianhui and long Lingyun walk in and there was no joint moving half a minute, Zhao Jianhui suddenly moved at the bottom of his heart when he saw his eyes. This man is definitely not simple.

Looking back, when he walked across the bridge just now, he saw the two guys who seemed to be idle watching the scenery, smoking and chatting. Zhao Jianhui immediately knew that these people had been soldiers and did the same business as himself.

Entering the middle hall on the first floor of the small building, there were already five or six people sitting inside. These people saw long Lingyun and Zhao Jianhui come in hand in hand, all quietly watching the Golden Boys and girls who came in.

On the bamboo recliner in the middle of the hall, there was a thin and hale old man. When he saw Zhao Jianhui coming in, the old man looked calm, but his slightly turbid eyes had been staring at Zhao Jianhui, and his breathing was slightly heavy.

On his left, there sat a noble lady. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help pulling out the hand tightly held by long Lingyun when he saw her. He blushed and didn't know what to call long Fu. In my heart, I can't help complaining about long Lingyun. I didn't say it earlier when I brought myself to see my future mother-in-law.

Last time I saw Mrs. Long in Longxing Hotel, people wanted to skin him. However, to his surprise, this time Mrs. Long just stared at long Lingyun without any expression on her face. Neither scolded himself nor blamed long Lingyun.

Other people sitting around the two of them were two men and two women. The youngest man was in his forties. The look on their faces was both sad and inexplicably excited. They looked at Zhao Jianhui one by one and didn't speak. For a moment, there was only a slightly heavy breathing sound in the whole hall, and there was no noise in the rest.

Just when Zhao Jianhui didn't know why, the old man sitting in the middle suddenly straightened up and waved to Zhao Jianhui: "come, sit with me and let me have a good look."

"Dad... It's so similar. He looks just like the third brother..." the middle-aged woman sitting on the right side of the old man wiped her tears and pointed to Zhao Jianhui and said to the old man.

The old man waved his hand with great dignity: "do you really think I'm dazed? I can see clearly. " The middle-aged woman stopped talking and sobbed with her mouth covered.

The old man looked at Zhao Jianhui, and then waved to Zhao Jianhui: "sit here, let me see..." his voice seemed to contain infinite dignity. Zhao Jianhui involuntarily took a step forward, but did not sit down, but stood closer to the old man.

The old man looked at Zhao Jianhui from top to bottom and nodded: "well, it's good, like saner's son." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown, but he didn't say anything. He just stood quietly to see what the old man meant.

Although the old man only said that he looked like saner's son, the people sitting next to him almost seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time. Even the look on Mrs. Long's face was relieved.

Seeing the strange facial changes on these faces, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be baffled.

"I shouldn't have met you this way, but the men of the Liu family have no cowards. No matter how cruel things were before, men should face them boldly. I think you can sit down now? " The old man said, took out a necklace from his arms, stretched out three fingers and shook it in front of Zhao Jianhui: "this is what you have brought with you since childhood?"

Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding in surprise, the old man then said, "it has been nearly 30 years since your grandmother wore it on you. Finally, I saw it again. This is what I personally wore on your grandmother's neck. I can't forget it all my life. "

As he spoke, the old man handed the necklace to his right hand. His left hand rubbed it gently, and his fingers trembled a little. It can be seen that the old man was disturbed at this moment.

However, compared with his inner restlessness, Zhao Jianhui's heart was shocked. The meaning of the old man's words is that a fool can hear it, not to mention that there are still people who are not fools so far?

However, emotionally speaking, Zhao Jianhui can't believe it anyway. He was an orphan for twenty-five or six years. At this moment, an old man suddenly came out and said it was his grandfather? Who can accept it?

"Old man, can't you make a mistake? This necklace is not the only one in the world, is it? " Zhao Jianhui asked foolishly.

Hearing this, the faces of several people sitting around the old man changed color. Even Mrs. Long couldn't help turning white. Zhao Jianhui glanced and said in his heart that you think you can recognize old Liu as Grandpa? If so, young people across the country are expected to row from greater Shanghai to Tiananmen Square.

By Zhao Jianhui's words, he actually smiled at the old popularity: "well, look, this character is like my grandson. I made this necklace myself. Do you think it can be fake? "

Zhao Jianhui continued: "well, even if the necklace is true, it may have been picked up by others and hung on me..."

The old man looked up at Zhao Jianhui, smiled and said, "bastard, do you think I can make me recognize my grandchildren all over the world just because of a necklace? Since I received the necklace from Bruce Lee's daughter-in-law, I have found you clearly. Don't forget that people with your identity have everything in the file. "

What he said is naturally because Zhao Jianhui was a special forces soldier, and because of his special occupation, special forces will be registered even in blood type, height, physical characteristics and even DNA. Even if Zhao Jianhui changes his career, his file will continue to be kept in the army, not the one transferred to the local place with his personnel relations.

As he said this, he couldn't help sighing: "I'm also blamed for this. It was my opposition that caused the tragedy behind your father and your mother. Your mother is the staff around him. Your mother gave birth to you in the year he got married. The old man doesn't know what feelings are. It's not decided by the organization that I marry your grandmother? Your grandmother has been with me for 50 years, and there's nothing unsatisfying about it. In order to avoid my anger, your grandmother hung this necklace around your neck without telling me and sent your mother back to her hometown in S Province to avoid my old man's temper. Who knows, there will be no news as soon as I leave, alas... "

The old man paused, gasped, and then said, "as I said just now, no matter what the previous things were like, you are bleeding from our Lao Liu family. No matter what you think, you can't cut off this blood relationship. I'll give you five minutes to think about it. Even if you don't want to call me Grandpa, the old man won't blame you."

"Dad..." the noble middle-aged woman sitting next to him thought it was too... Too childish for him to deal with this matter. She couldn't help but want to persuade him. The old man turned his head and stared at her: "you don't speak, no one takes you as a mute. This is between me and my grandson. What else would I do?"

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help smiling bitterly. He said in his heart, what's the matter? I'm confused about everything. Why should I be a grandson?

It's the first time I feel confused and confused when I grow up so young. When he turned and went out, it seemed that long Lingyun wanted to follow him, but he was stopped by the old man who wanted to be his grandfather.

"Don't follow him. Let him go. I think he'll figure it out." The old man's words have stubbornness, loneliness and endless vicissitudes.

The setting sun is like blood, and the green trees and clear water outside seem to be covered with a layer of gold. At present, Zhao Jianhui is not in a loose mood, but he feels more and more that his heart can't penetrate. He has a stuffy feeling of chest blockage. I can't wait to punch someone or shout.

Dagang gym? Well, the gym seems to be a place where people can vent their energy.

Zhao Jianhui walked into the fitness building. There were a lot of men and women inside. Foolishly took out a handful of money, patted it on the table entering the door, and said in a low voice, "is this money enough?"

A thick pile of money was in front of her. The little sister who was selling fitness cards to the guests couldn't help but be shocked and said to her heart, I know what you want to do? You just ask if this money is enough?

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's red eyes staring at her tightly, the little sister couldn't help but feel hot on her face. She said in her heart, why is this man like this? If you ask in front of so many people, even if they are willing, they are embarrassed to answer?

A fat man sitting next to him glared at her: "Xiao Hong, what are you doing foolishly? Don't you take the guests to the fifth floor?"

Walking up the fifth floor behind his little sister, Zhao Jianhui went straight to a pile of equipment in the corner. Zhao Jianhui looked at these very familiar equipment, and his sad mood gradually calmed down. He took off his coat and put it on the hanger. His well-balanced and strong muscles glittered golden under the sunlight passing through the window.

Zhao Jianhui quickly immersed himself in the grip device, puller, bender, dumbbell, barbell and treadmill, and didn't see the sad eyes of his little sister.

If there is a fitness coach here, he will be surprised to find that his training method of large weight, low frequency, multiple groups, long displacement, slow speed, high density, consistent thinking and movement, peak contraction, continuous tension and relaxation between groups is fully in line with scientific theory and is an exercise method to maximize the effect of muscle training.

Zhao Jianhui entertained himself and enjoyed himself quite a lot. After tossing and turning with a piece of equipment, he didn't even sweat. As a result, the other guests in the fitness room suddenly looked at him strangely.

A middle-aged woman said with a beautiful smile, "I didn't expect this handsome man to be so powerful?"

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