Xia Yinian was still confused. He felt someone taking something and tossing it on his face.

The potion was very cold and chilly, which made her feel so cold for a moment.

Obviously already a little conscious, but the eyelids are so heavy that they can't open their eyes at all.

The old man sitting by the bed took the potion himself and washed her face off.

However, when half of his face was washed out, the old man's heart suddenly contracted.

When the other half of his face came out, the old man's hand shook and a bottle of medicine slipped down.

The housekeeper Feng Rui was quick eyed and took the bottle back: "Sir, what's the matter?"

"She... Her face..." old man Feng breathed disorderly and suddenly pulled Feng Rui over.

"Look! Look at her face, look!" the old man looked so excited that his fingers were shaking.

"Look, look! She... Who does she look like?"

Feng Rui stared at Xia Yinian's cleaned face. It was small and beautiful, but for a moment, he didn't feel any impression.

Looking again, suddenly, Feng Rui opened his eyes: "like... Like... Like..."

"Isn't it? Is it very similar?" the old man suddenly coughed violently because he was too excited.

Feng Rui hurriedly put down the medicine bottle and patted him on the back: "Sir, people have similarities and things have the same. Don't be too excited."

It's just that he looks like him. He's really excited. It's not that he doesn't know he's in bad health.

"Master, take your breath, come on, take a good breath!"

The old man was obedient and breathed slowly. It was not easy to take a breath.

But when he saw the girl's face in bed, he couldn't help but get excited again.

"Take off her clothes, come on, Feng Rui, come on! Take off your clothes and show me her back waist, come on!"

Feng Rui was a little embarrassed: "she... Is a little girl."

At least it's a woman. Anyway, they are all men. Even if they are a little old, they are also men.

The old man was so excited that he forgot everything. "Come on, come on! Find a maid!"

Soon, Feng Rui found the maid.

She took off Xia Yinian's coat, pushed Xia Yinian's body over and let her lie on her stomach according to the old man's instructions.

The old man couldn't wait. He opened the curtain and pushed the wheelchair in.

But... No! Why not? The girl's back waist was smooth and there was nothing on her except the wound from the whip!

No heart-shaped birthmark, no... she... No, no

The old man was decadent. Feng Rui immediately pushed him from the bed and pushed him aside.

"Master..."

"Not her..." the old man's voice sounded unspeakable despair.

Not her, not his granddaughter, not

He looked ahead and his eyes suddenly moistened: "Lao Rui, do you think I have no chance to see her in my life?"

"Ah Sui is still angry with me and doesn't want me to see his daughter, does he?"

The girl on the bed, whose facial features are so similar to rou'er in those years, has the appearance of Feng Sui between her eyebrows, but why, she has no birthmark?

"Master, it's been so many years. Whether the girl was still there or not... No one can be sure."

Feng Rui doesn't want to make him sad, but the master is in poor health and really shouldn't be excited any more.

The old man didn't say anything. Over there, the maid's surprised voice came: "Sir, the girl is awake."

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