Huo Zhongting walked towards a private room. Hang Jingye opened the door and said, "Is the cold wind in the hospital easy to blow?"
"What's going on?"
"Uncle Jiang asked us to go there and ask us for help. In fact, I can do it alone..."
"Then you still call me that!" Huo Zhongting was displeased.
"Huo Zhongting, look what you look like? Even my brothers and sisters were scared away when they saw you! I called you to ask you to clean yourself up. Can you get your wife back after smelling like tobacco and alcohol?"
Huo Zhongting looked down and found himself sloppy.
He said: "Let's go."
Shen Tong has left.
When passing by a certain place, Huo Zhongting looked at that place for a long time.
Finally, he smiled bitterly, why did Su Qian come here?
Huo Zhongting and Hang Jingye disappeared, and Su Qian came out from the corner.
Su Qian heard Huo Zhongting's conversation with Shen Tong and Hang Jingye.
To a certain extent, she could confirm Huo Zhongting's feelings for her.
But Shen Tong's words made her heart heavy again.
When she returned to the car, Su Bixing saw her dejected and asked, "No way? Is this the end of the deal?"
"We haven't discussed it yet." Su Qian said.
"Where did that brave little girl go?"
"Second brother, you said that a marriage with the wrong family and the right family is really happy?"
Su Qian looked at him and asked.
Su Bixing scratched the back of his head and said, "You asked me, a bachelor, but you stopped me."
Su Qian smiled sheepishly.
Looking into Su Qian's bright eyes, Su Bixing said: "Then do you think that a well-matched relationship will definitely lead to happiness?"
"That's not necessarily the case! Sister Sisi and Tang Sicheng are a perfect match. When they got married, neither of them had a house.
Later, it was Tang Sicheng who picked up the leak and bought the house, and housing prices soared, so the two of them finally had some wealth.
But the two finally came to the stage of divorce. "
Su Bixing spread his hands: "So you see, since being in the right family is not a necessary condition for a happy relationship, then being in the wrong family cannot be the only fault for an unhappy marriage."
Su Bixing has nothing to say, but this example is indeed very representative.
Su Qian seemed to have figured out a lot of things at once.
A smile appeared on her lips.
…
Hang Jingye drove and saw Huo Zhongting in a bad mood.
He explained: "Brothers and sisters are not unreasonable people. This matter of yours is not that difficult. Stop being so straight-faced."
Huo Zhongting still had a cold face.
Without seeing Su Qian, it was really impossible for him to feel good.
The two arrived at Jiang's house.
The butler was already waiting at the door: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Hang, please come inside."
Jiang Wenguang was in the study, the door ajar.
The housekeeper knocked on the door, and Jiang Wenguang quickly came over to open the door. The wheelchair bumped against the door and made a loud noise.
"Uncle Jiang!" Hang Jingye helped him push the wheelchair.
"You two come in quickly, sit down, sit down!" Jiang Wenguang greeted the two of them.
Huo Zhongting and Hang Jingye sat down in front of him, and Jiang Wenguang couldn't wait to let the housekeeper go out, even asking him not to bring drinks.
Hang Jingye asked curiously: "Uncle Jiang, why are you calling us here?"
"That friend of yours who lost his daughter that day and found her again, looks like this?" Jiang Wenguang handed them the photos on his cell phone.
The photo on the phone is Jiang Sisi.
The two recognized each other immediately.
Hang Jingye nodded: "Yes."
"Then the little girl looks like this?" Jiang Wenguang asked, taking out another photo.
"Yes, this is Xinxin." Hang Jingye nodded.
He has met Xinxin several times, and Xinxin is quite close to him, so he can tell it at a glance.
Hang Jingye said: "Uncle Jiang, did you find this photo of yours on the Internet?"
At that time, Su Qian wanted to help find Xinxin faster, so she asked her colleagues to help post photos of Xinxin and Jiang Sisi on the Internet.
However, Su Qian later asked Huo Zhongting to help delete as many photos as possible from all over the Internet - it was not good to keep the photos after all.
It’s not easy to just delete all the photos you’ve posted.
What's more, Jiang Wenguang deliberately wanted to know about this matter and specifically looked for relevant news.
"Yes. Let me show you another photo."
Jiang Wenguang carefully took out two photos.
Although the photos were carefully preserved and specially preserved by plastic molding, it can still be seen that they are old.
Hang Jingye was a little surprised when he saw this photo: "Uncle Jiang, is this Aunt Jiang and your daughter?"
Huo Zhongting also noticed that Jiang Sisi and Xinxin were somewhat similar in appearance and expression to Aunt Jiang and their daughter.
"So..." Huo Zhongting looked up at Jiang Wenguang.
Jiang Wenguang looked excited: "I want to find out from you about this... girl named Sisi."
He actually has the manpower and material resources, so he can investigate secretly by himself.
But there were some subtle emotions in his heart that he didn't dare to touch directly.
I was also afraid of offending Jiang Sisi by being too abrupt.
So calm down and call Huo Zhongting and Hang Jingye over first.
Hang Jingye shook his head: "I don't know her very well. What about you, Zhong Ting?"
Huo Zhongting said: "I usually hear Qianqian mention a lot of things about her. I may not know the details very well, but I still know some general situations.
Jiang Sisi grew up in a welfare institution. Fortunately, she did not fall behind in her studies and got into university.
After graduating from college, he married his college classmate Tang Sicheng and then fell in love.
She and her husband had recently divorced. "
Hearing that Jiang Sisi was an orphan, Jiang Wenguang became even more excited: "Can you, can you help me check..."
Huo Zhongting understood what he meant: "Uncle Jiang, what do you mean, let us quietly check if she is your lost daughter back then, and try not to disturb her, so as not to cause trouble to her if she is not?"
"Yes, that's what I mean." Jiang Wenguang said, "You and she are friends, and no one is more suitable than you."
"Okay." Huo Zhongting responded.
Hang Jingye said: "But we have to wait a few more days. Uncle Jiang, are you okay?"
He said this because he knew that the relationship between Huo Zhongting and Su Qian had not eased yet.
Of course, it was not convenient for the two grown men to go to Jiang Sisi directly, so they still had to rely on Su Qian for help.
Although Jiang Wenguang is eager to check now and get a result.
But he also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he nodded repeatedly.
Huo Zhongting and Hang Jingye stood up and left. Jiang Wenguang followed their backs with expectant eyes.
Walk out of Jiang's house.
Hang Jingye patted Huo Zhongting on the shoulder: "I'm afraid it would be easier to investigate this matter if my younger siblings come forward."
Huo Zhongting's heart sank when he thought that he had not had a chance to see Su Qian.
I don’t know if she is in the hospital and has difficulty eating. Is she resting well?
