In fact, what Jiang Yurong wanted to ask more was whether He Chaozhi was stimulated by anything today?
But Jiang Yurong didn't dare to ask directly, so she changed her approach tactfully. He Chaozhi was so smart that he naturally knew what the other party wanted to say.
"There is something that has been on my mind for a long time. I think it's time for you to know."
Jiang Yurong looked at He Chaozhi doubtfully, and He Chaozhi went to his study without any end, took out a document from the locked drawer, and handed it to the other party's hand. After the other party read it, he looked up again, with tears streaming down his face.
But behind the tears, there was confusion and confusion.
"I, I really didn't expect that Song Lan would be my daughter."
At this moment, Jiang Yurong thought of the bastards she had done before and wanted to slap herself a few times, but it was precisely because of Jiang Yurong's excitement that she exposed the injury on her wrist.
"Since you have an injury on your hand, leave the household matters to the servants and don't do it yourself."
No wonder He Chaozhi noticed that when the other party was serving the soup just now, He Chaozhi found that the other party's hand was a little unstable. It turned out to be injured.
Hearing He Chaozhi's concern, Jiang Yurong immediately put her time away. He Chaozhi felt that the other party's actions were a little strange.
"What's the matter with the injury on your hand?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Yurong covered her face and cried bitterly, as if this was the only way to relieve the pain in her heart.
After finishing the meal, Jiang Yurong carefully approached He Chaozhi and spoke as if to please or pray.
Jiang Yurong has been alone at home all year round, eating alone in front of a large table of food. Scenes like this are rare.
"Boss, boss, you can't do this. These are our jobs. Just tell us and let us do it."
Although Jiang Yurong had an inexplicable feeling of closeness to her when they first met, considering other factors, she knew that Song Lan was not suitable to marry this rich family as a daughter-in-law.
"The reason I'm telling you this is because the old man has taken action against Song Lan again recently. It's up to you to decide what you want to do."
"Are you talking about the aunt? The patient's sister?"
After Jiang Yurong returned to the room at night, she touched Song Lan's photo over and over again, as if she could touch the face of her daughter whom she had not seen for many years.
"We haven't seen her for a while. She used to run quite diligently, but then she only came to see her every now and then, but most of the time she seemed to be busy."
"Don't worry, I will help you keep an eye on your dad."
"Actually, I don't blame your dad. It's just that a few days ago, your dad had to go out for a party. I thought about what happened last time. It was so embarrassing. Even now, I don't know who that woman is. I'm afraid that your dad will do this.
I went to find her again, so..."
"It's nothing. We were husband and wife before, so I know a little about each other's living habits."
Needless to say, He Chaozhi could also guess what happened next. It was simply that Jiang Yurong wanted to stop her father, but was caught and thrown aside by her father, which caused the injury on her hand.
I won’t say anything about the other He Chaozhi, but when she saw He Chaozhi’s attitude towards Song Lan, Jiang Yurong felt relieved.
Having a meal together, although it is a bit boring for two people to eat together, it still reveals a little bit of warmth.
So he also helped He Chaozhi's father think of many ways to break them up, but he didn't expect that in the end he would be the one who destroyed his daughter's happiness.
He Chaozhi said this answer very calmly. Jiang Yurong didn't want to admit it at first, but due to the other party's aura, she could only nod in the end.
While He Chaozhi was calling his father on the street, he also received several photos. These photos were taken by the people He Chaozhi sent to follow him.
He Chaozhi did what he said, and Jiang Yurong saw He Chaozhi at home again the next day, but she had other things to do today and couldn't take care of him.
"Yes, that's right."
This time, Song Lan knew who was coming without asking. In fact, before Song Lan knew it, a bud in her heart had quietly begun to sprout.
After learning Song Lan's true identity, Jiang Yurong decided to go to the nursing home to visit Song Lan's father the next day and see if she could meet Song Zi.
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to know how Song Lan is doing now?"
Jiang Yurong usually came with the other party behind his back. This time Jiang Yurong wanted to take the initiative to find the other party. She just wanted to find out from the other party how Song Lan had been doing these past years.
Seeing Song's father lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Yurong still couldn't bear it, so she took the initiative to wipe him.
"What happened last time will come to an end soon. Just stay calm and wait slowly. As for other things, don't think too much."
"Lan Lan, I know what I did was wrong back then, but after so many years, you still don't recognize me even in front of me..."
"When I left, my daughter was still young, so I didn't even know what my daughter looked like. Even if Song Lan was standing in front of me now, I wouldn't recognize her if you didn't tell me this."
Could it be that when Song Lan came to visit his father, he noticed some subtle changes, and Song Lan knew that someone had been here.
The two caregivers who came to take care of Song's father obviously didn't expect that the relationship between these rich people would be so complicated and confusing.
"Is it my dad?"
"Where's Song Zi?"
Seeing He Chaozhi's appraising eyes, Jiang Yurong's eyes dodge a little.
Jiang Yurong really didn't lie. When she left regardless, her daughter was only a little older.
Unfortunately, when Jiang Yurong came to the nursing home, she only saw He Chaozhi's father and not her aunt.
"Mr. He, we have tried our best to take pictures, but the other party is hiding very well. We still haven't taken a picture of the other party's face, but we can conclude that it is the same woman as the one in the news before."
"good."
With such a simple word, He Chaozhi put the phone away because the old man would be back soon, and now he needed to discuss another issue with the other party.
"If I guess correctly, you must be here for that woman, right?"
He Chaozhi acquiesced. Although he knew that this would make the other party angry, He Chaozhi still didn't want to say anything against his will.
