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Chapter 716 The old man's suspicion

"no."

Yan Zhan didn't explain much.

His behavior made the old man start thinking wildly.

"Then why did you come to the hospital so early?"

Could it be that his son did something bad last night?

He subconsciously looked at Manshu and was relieved when he saw that she was in good spirits and did not look sick or injured.

"Aren't you going to accompany Professor Yan?" Yan Zhan saw his father looking at Manshu and said something to divert his attention.

"Forget it, the father and his son were arguing early in the morning that they were going to visit relatives in that village. I arranged for the driver to take them there."

The paternity test would not yield results so early. Mr. Yan was very guarded against Professor Yan and his son, for fear that he would secretly cause trouble.

However, when he heard that the other party was going to visit relatives, Mr. Yan was relieved.

It happened that while Yan Lang was visiting relatives, he asked someone to check whether the hospital had given birth to the wrong child.

If Siyu is really not a bloodline of the Yan family, then he must find the real granddaughter before Yan Lang.

Yan Lang definitely didn't know that Yan Zhentian had this idea, otherwise he wouldn't go to the countryside to visit relatives at this time even if he wanted to anger Yan Zhentian.

"Then you go and see Siyu first." Yan Zhan had no intention of visiting Yan Siyu.

He would finish breakfast with the little girl later and had other things to deal with.

"You..." Mr. Yan never interfered too much in his son's private affairs.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but pull the person aside: "Azhan, are you and that little girl okay?"

There were guests at home last night, so he should go back to his old home.

"It's okay." Yan Zhan glanced at Manshu.

She stood aside, mindlessly playing with her phone.

Don't care at all what they are saying.

"Then you come to the hospital?" It's not like you're visiting Siyu, why are you here so early in the morning?

"I was a little injured." Yan Zhan didn't want to tell Mr. Yan to avoid worrying him.

But now he seems to be not only worried, but also starting to have random thoughts.

"What's going on? Where are you injured? Is it serious?" Mr. Yan said, reaching out to lift Yan Zhan's clothes.

Yan Zhan blocked him with one hand: "It's not serious."

Why did he think the old man was so skillful in his movements?

Manshu was also in such a hurry to lift his clothes before.

Putting aside the strange thoughts in his mind, Yan Zhan faced the old man: "Do you think something is wrong with me?"

It really doesn't look like it.

But Mr. Yan knew that his son always reported good things but not bad things.

"Don't fool me. Where is the injury and how did it happen?" Mr. Yan is also a shrewd person.

This son is very stubborn. Will he come to the hospital for minor injuries?

You didn't come back last night, maybe you were in the hospital?

I've already been hospitalized, is it still serious?

"There was a burglary at Manshu's house. I happened to be taking her home when she happened to be there, and she was accidentally injured. It was in the abdomen. It was really not serious."

Yan Zhan’s straightforward explanation.

Mr. Yan looked at him and said, "Is it serious? I'll tell you later."

Now that he is admitted to the hospital, the old man will never allow him to go out like this.

He sighed in his heart: Why is the Yan family so unhappy recently?

My granddaughter and son had accidents one after another.

"Okay, I'll show you later." Yan Zhan knew that the old man was concerned about him and took a step back.

However, he still asked the old man to go to Yan Siyu's ward to deliver breakfast to her while he took Manshu to eat outside.

After finishing breakfast, Manshu brought a portion to Wang Yi in the ward, while Yan Zhan went to find Mr. Yan.

On the other side, a car drove to Xiangyang Village at noon.

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