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Time passed quietly. After that day, Zhong Yu never appeared in front of them, not even a phone call. After half a year, Jane Mo received a phone call from Yang Qiong, Yang Qiong’s voice is very calm, just asked, can you pick up the lemon back for a period of time, Zhong father’s birthday, want to meet the granddaughter.
The first time I saw her, I was so happy to see her, but she didn’t want to see me.
Yang Qiong sighed at the other end, “Xiaomo, when A Yu’s fault I think it should be closed. He will not bother you again.”
Two days later, someone came to pick up the lemon. It is a young girl, tall and thin, with clear and generous features. See Jane Mo, obviously with a few points of hostility, gaze cold, but on the lemon is very good. “Lemon? Call aunt.”
“Auntie is your father’s sister. Want dad?”
Mentioned Zhong Yu lemon fell nodded, can not help but and Zhong Qin intimate, “want.” She said heavily.
Zhong Qin kissed her cheek, “Auntie will take you to see dad okay?”
“Really?” Lemon’s eyes widened. “Daddy doesn’t want me anymore, he hasn’t come to see me for a long time, and he didn’t answer when I called him.”
Zhong Qin raised her eyes and looked at Jian Mo, her voice was cold, “How could your father not want you? You are your dad’s only daughter, dad was sick, that’s why he didn’t come to see you, and now that dad is better, that’s why he let aunt come to take you back.”
Jian Mo swallowed his throat, “Lemon obey me know?”
Lemon nodded and just like that, she went back to her country with Zhong Qin.
“Don’t worry about it, my third uncle is the only seedling, I will naturally do my best to take care of her.” Zhong Qin’s tone had a sting in it.
Jian Mo nodded faintly, “Trouble you.”
Zhong Qin gave a slight hum, holding Lemon and turned around and left.
Ning Qingyuan had been recuperating his body for some time now, and Dr. Louis had been looking for a treatment plan, and finally mentioned acupuncture in Chinese medicine, saying that he could give it a try. However, he didn’t have the skills to do so, and suggested that Ning Qingyuan go back to China.
Ning Qingyuan recalled a long time ago, that day Zhong Yu said the same thing to him on the phone. It was only later that ……
Jane Mo also think you can try, in the lemon back to the third day, they also packed up again embarked on the journey back to China. Soon contacted the domestic so an expert. Coincidentally, this expert in C city.
This day Jane Mo pinch the address, came to the expert’s home. The suburb of the city of a single house, elegant environment, standing outside the door of the courtyard, you can see the lush bamboo in the courtyard across to the outside of the courtyard.
She hesitantly rang the doorbell, after a while, someone came over to open the door, a small girl, twenty years old girl, fair skinned, and
“Who are you looking for?” She asked gently.
“May I ask if old Mr. Jiang lives here?” Jian Mo asked.
The corner of that girl’s mouth gently lifted, “He’s not here, you go back.” Said she was about to close the door.
Jane Mo quickly raised her hand, “Wait a minute.” The girl was a little dissatisfied, “He won’t see it.”
“I have something very important to find him.”
“Everyone says they have something important to see him.” The girl replied.
Jian Mo frowned slightly, “Please help me spread the word, I really want to see Jiang Lao.”
“I see that you’re in good health and it’s not much of a big deal. You go away. Since you were able to find this place, you must know that his temperament, he won’t make it easy.”
Jian Mo naturally knew that.
“Who is Kiki?” A calm voice came from inside. The familiar timbre caused Jian Mo to instantly freeze. Her throat felt like it was stuck on something. He was surprisingly inside!
“Wow, looking for grandpa. I’ll let her go.” Jiang Xiaoqi turned her head towards inside and said.
Jian Mo’s face sank.
Jiang Xiaoqi shrugged, “You’d better go.” She obediently tried to close the iron door.
Jane Mo violently reached over, her hand was just pressed by the iron door, she was in pain and her face turned white as a sheet of cold sweat broke out on the corner of her forehead.
“What are you doing that for?” Jiang Xiaoqi frowned.
“I said I want to see Old Mr. Jiang.” Jian Mo said as she gritted her teeth and endured the pain.
Jiang Xiaoqi swept over her five fingers, knowing that the pressure was not expected to be light, and she had a heart of gold, “My grandfather is not at home. You can come back another day.”
Jian Mo hooked the corner of her mouth, “That’s fine, thanks. I’ll come back another day.”
“Kiki–”
Jane Mo instantly settled there. She already guessed who the person inside was.
The iron door was halfway open, Zhong Yu saw that Jiang Xiaoqi hadn’t returned for half a day and guessed that she had encountered some difficult person, so she came over to take a look.
In that instant, Jane Mo’s entire body was like being struck by lightning, her face instantly turned pale, staring blankly at the person a meter in front of her. Zhong Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered with a famous style blanket.
Her heart trembled, subconsciously clenched her hand, her fingertips dead against the flesh of her palm, the stinging pain made her barely regain a trace of consciousness.
Zhong Yu looked at her flatly, without a fluctuation in his eyes, “Qiqi, close the door.”
With the distance so close, she clearly saw the detachment in his eyes. Wasn’t this what she wanted? Isn’t it good to be like a stranger?
He ……
Jian Mo’s mind was a mess, she couldn’t even say a word.
Jiang Xiaoqi knew that Zhong Yu didn’t want to see strangers, she sidestepped her body and blocked in front of Jane Mo, “I’m sorry, you go back, your hand goes back to smear some ointment.” After saying that, she closed the iron door.
In the blink of an eye when the door closed, she saw Zhong Yu turning the wheelchair, her movements already skillful. Jian Mo did not know how to go back, this day brought her too much shock.
What happened to Zhong Yu’s legs?
Back home, she leaned back on the sofa tiredly, her eyelids fluttering. The finger had swollen up, smothering the pain. And yet she had no heart.
Ning Qingyuan knew she was back and sat at the other end, asking, “Didn’t see it?”
Jian Mo sighed, “Uh-huh. He’s not at home.”
Ning Qingyuan was slightly silent, “Forget it, he’s not willing don’t go looking for him anymore.”
Jian Mo said astringently, “It’s okay, I’ll go again in a couple days.”
Ning Qingyuan pursed the corners of his lips, “Actually it doesn’t matter if you can’t see me.” His deep eyes sank down to look at her, while she just closed her eyes to hide the exhaustion and doubt that filled them.
Jiang Xiaoqi pushed Zhong Yu back to the living room and poured him a cup of tea, “Does your leg feel anything now?”
“I felt pain when I hit the table yesterday.” Zhong Yu was taut, not a single expression on his face. Jiang Xiaoqi had been with him for a long time and knew that he was not as cold as he appeared.
Jiang Xiaoqi’s eyes filled with delight and jumped over, “Really? I’ll hit it a few times, so you can feel it again.” She tapped a few times and raised her eyes to look at him with new wonder, “Feel it?” Those eyes were soulful and pure, without a trace of impurity, slowly overlapping with the eyes in his memory. Zhong Yu looked at her with sunken eyes.
Jiang Xiaoqi curved the corners of her mouth and did not rush him as she stood up. Zhong Yu rinsed his complexion, “It hurts a little.”
“That’s great.” She grinned, “Grandpa will be very happy if he comes back tomorrow to know this news.” She squatted down again and pressed a few acupoints on his legs, and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion, “In the end, Chinese medicine is profound.”
Zhong Yu looked at her, the corners of his mouth moved quickly, “Qiqi, please fetch the computer for me.”
Jiang Xiaoqi nodded. Zhong Yu quit his job, Jiang Xiaoqi knew that he was now doing some investment and securities stuff, she wasn’t too sure about the specifics.
Zhong Yu took the computer, but today was different from usual, he first logged into his e-mail. Not a moment later, a video popped up, it was a cute little girl, five or six years old.
The little girl was dancing the recently very popular horseback dance, her lotus root-like arms waving cheerfully, unique style. Jiang Xiaoqi swept Zhong Yu’s flickering smile at the corner of his mouth, and she was slightly shocked. To be honest, she had been with him for three or four months, but this was the first time she had seen a smile at the corner of his mouth. She stared blankly at his handsome side face.
Zhong Yu suddenly turned back, his eyes meeting hers, Jiang Xiaoqi quickly lowered her head, her face flushed scarlet as she stammered, “This child is so cute.” Her heartbeat suddenly sped up.
“My daughter.” Zhong Yu moved the mouse and opened another photo album.
Jiang Xiaoqi was instantly like being poured a pot of cold water over her head. Daughter, so he even had a daughter. She murmured, “Your daughter is very cute, she’s very much like you.”
Zhong Yu didn’t say no, “I haven’t seen her for most of the year.” He quickly flipped through the photos, his eyes staring at the screen for an instant, afraid of missing something.
Jiang Xiaoqi was curious, and carefully said, “Is that child following – her mom?”
Zhong Yu slid the mouse and a long time passed. Jiang Xiaoqi pursed the corners of her lips, thinking he wouldn’t answer again, she had overstepped her bounds.
“I only met her when she was five. After my accident, I never saw her again, I didn’t expect the little girl to grow up so fast. By the way, her name is Lemon, it’s nice, isn’t it.”
Jiang Xiaoqi nodded, her heart filled with curiosity, but in the end, she restrained herself.
The next day, Elder Jiang came back, and when he knew that Zhong Yu’s legs were already feeling, his whole face was joyful. Unfortunately, Zhong Yu went out and will not be back for a while. Otherwise, the old man had to personally go to verify it.
Jane Mo came over at more than ten o’clock, she will never give up this hope now. She sat in the car, her heart vaguely thought of the day before yesterday. After a while, she got out of the car and walked towards the front.
She walked slowly, each step a bit difficult.
Suddenly a car sped past her, and there was standing water on the side of the road, splashing half of her body. Jian Mo frowned and raised her eyes to look at the car. The car suddenly stopped. Walking down was a tall man. She hung her face and took out a paper towel to wipe the water stains on her body, and when she simply wiped it off, she looked up, but she saw Zhong Yu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, facing her, his gaze coldly falling on her body.
She couldn’t help but freeze.