Chapter 70 You Are a Little Sheep (Additional update)

The old man leaning on the hospital bed looked decadent, with wet tears still on his face.

As soon as I saw him, I started coughing violently just as I was about to speak.

Jiang Jiliu subconsciously looked at Jiang Jichuan who walked in.

Jiang Jichuan's face was calm, but his willow-leaf eyes were staring at Zhou Que who was lying on the bed without blinking.

"Jichuan, Jiliu! Do you have any news? Hey! It's all because of me, an old guy, cough cough..."

"Master, the doctor said you can't be excited. If something happens to you, Miss Mianmian has no other relatives, but what should I do?" The confidant looked nervous as he pressed the call bell on the bedside.

But Zhou Que shook his head heavily, "Have everyone been sent out? Send them all out! Let the news out, who dares to touch my granddaughter! I will fight for my life with him!"

Jiang Jiliu was originally here to question, But Mr. Zhou looked devastated.

Not so sure again, he looked at Jiang Jichuan again.

Although he looks down on his brother, he is much more accurate in judging people than he is.

But Jiang Jichuan didn't give him any hint at all and walked over slowly, looking as cool as ever.

"Mr. Zhou, please take care of yourself. Whether Mianmian can come back safely depends on you."

Zhou Que took Jiang Jichuan's hand and shook it hard. "It's all my fault. I only wanted to bury her parents together." , but forgot about the chaos in Nanzhou, if something happens to Mianmian, how will I explain to my daughter after I die..."

Zhou Que said, lowering his head and crying, "This is the only relative I have."

Jiang Jiliu frowned. After twisting it, I couldn't say any serious words this time.

It seems that Mianmian's grandfather loves Mianmian very much, after all, they are related to each other across generations.

But Jiang Jichuan still looked neither happy nor sad, as if the pain and joy of the world had nothing to do with him.

He waited for Zhou Que to calm down and continued to ask: "I wonder who Mr. Zhou sent to find out what news there is now. Although our Jiang family's connections in Nanzhou are not as good as those in China, Mianmian is the same as my family. I will do everything I can to help."

Zhou Que looked like he was out of breath, and his confidant immediately said: "Although the master fainted, I contacted the government army and the independent army as soon as possible, and the master has always remained neutral. "As the master's only heir, Miss Mianmian is very respectable to both parties, so they immediately sent people to look for her.

The useful information so far is that the robber's body was found, but Miss Mianmian was not seen."

Jiang Jichuan looked at him. "I heard some news from the Jia family, saying that there was a foreigner with a girl who looked very similar to Mianmian."

A confidant patted his head and nodded: "Yes, yes, but this morning the Jia family There was a fight with Tu's family, and all the signals there were cut off. Our people have not yet contacted Jabawi and his confidants, so we can't be sure whether the girl is Miss Mianmian, and we don't know them either. Where did he go? It's all because of my incompetence..."

At this time, doctors and nurses rushed in. Jiang Jichuan glanced at Zhou Que, who was about to faint again, and said: "The old man is not feeling well, so we won't disturb you anymore. If there is any news, please inform us as soon as possible."

As soon as he went out, Jiang Jichuan went straight to the bathroom.

Jiang Jiliu looked at Jiang Jichuan who was washing his hands over and over again, and slapped the countertop angrily.

"How long has it been, and you're still caring about your mysophobia!" But Jiang Jichuan still ignored him. He was like a headless fly, so he could only soften his attitude, "What did you hear?"

"No matter if he is in pain or not . This granddaughter, when I find Mianmian, I will take her back to the country."

Jiang Jiliu nodded vigorously when he rarely agreed with his elder brother . She snatched it back!"

-Although

I didn't have time, I watched the sunset.

Wen Ran felt that the man must have been holding her for several hours.

The uncomfortable feeling in my stomach has long since passed.

She struggled uneasily.

"I'm fine."

Zhou Qixiao didn't let go. Just the gadget in his arms was heavier than hers during weight-bearing exercises when he was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Seeing that the man was in high spirits, he had another thing to make sure of.

He raised his chin.

"You'll enter the war zone after passing this street. It's a day's journey to the North District."

Wen Ran's eyes lit up when he heard this!

Just thinking about the war zone ahead made him a little uneasy.

China and Shengqing didn't know where they went.

Just the two of them...

especially now that the man was hugging Mo Xie as if he was going to hug her.

She was really afraid of some danger that might come up soon.

He threw her out with a swish.

Wen Ran thought for a while and struggled again.

"I'd better come down." She didn't dare to say things like "Don't tire you out." The save man thought she doubted his strength, so he blamed himself, "My legs are a little numb."

"Tsk, So delicate."

Zhou Qixiao let go this time and took out a baseball cap from his trouser pocket.

Wen Ran: o(Д)っWhat!

No wonder a man’s trouser pockets are as bottomless as the Mariana Trench, and as wide and boundless as the Sahara Desert.

The baseball cap was actually enough for

Zhou Qi Xiao to open the hat and put it on his head.

Wen Ran saw that it was a short-brimmed hat, and the shock in his heart calmed down a little.

She hurriedly buttoned up the hat on her coat, maintaining a low profile.

She was about to move forward, but she took a small step and the man didn't move.

Wen Ran raised his head and looked over in confusion.

She saw the man staring at her shoes.

"Baby, your shoes are a bit eye-catching."

Wen Ran lowered his head and looked at his white shoes. They were quite ordinary sneakers.

"This brand starts with five digits. This style of yours is custom-made."

Wen Ran: Ji Is what Brother Chuan gave her so expensive?

Zhou Qixiao stared at Wen Ran and saw her look shocked.

After asking: "You don't know"

Wen Ran shook his head: "Brother Jichuan said that he has a shoe brand that he cooperates with, so he bought all my shoes after I was sixteen. They were all sneakers like this, so I also I never cared about it."

Zhou Qixiao's face suddenly fell.

What kind of brother is this again? "What's your last name?"started at the age of sixteen. 

"Oh! Jiang, Sheep Girl Jiang." 

Zhou Qixiao thought for a moment. He left Nanzhou in anger, especially after ignoring the North District for many years. For a moment, he really didn't know who it was. Jiang family. 

Wen Ran felt that the man's attitude was a bit strange, so he pretended to be obedient and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Zhou Qixiao raised the corner of his mouth, "These shoes are too eye-catching. They clearly tell others that you are a little fat sheep."