Chapter 142:

The young Hongming in the photo has a familiar eyebrow.
It looks like awesome.
It really looks amazing.
Why didn't you notice it before?
He An reached out to the photo and wanted to take a closer look at it, but accidentally touched it. The photo fell to the ground and turned over. Under the silvery moonlight, He An saw a powerful line of pen characters:
Zheng Hongming, Yan Ning, ×××× year, Yu Yuanjiang University awarded the fishing pavilion.
Chapter 63
Yuan Jiang, surnamed Zheng, is still a family business.
He An isn't stupid. He bent down to pick up the photos, looked at the line for a while, and suddenly realized that their small inn could not receive many guests from Yuanjiang a year. Is there such a coincidence? ?
Yanning is not an ordinary guest.
It's for him.
Once I figured this out, all the subtle and inexplicable moves before had found the reason.
No wonder Yan Ning is not keen on travelling, just like to spend time with them at the Qingguo Inn, and it is so trivial and disappointing; no wonder Lily of the Valley, who has never been close to strangers, never walks when she sees Yan Ning. Xi hugged his trouser legs; it's no wonder that Yan Ning and him "did not know each other", but they took care of him 12 points.
It turned out that they were related.
He An held the photo in his hand, turned to look at Yan Ning, and wanted to ask him something to prove. Yan Ning had a guilty conscience without any identity at all, still staring at him with a smile, with a gentle and loving look.
"Sorry," he said.
Sorry to hide you these days.
The more calm he was, the more cramped He An became, and he didn't know how to speak to be rude. After pondering for a while, he bowed his head and asked me, "He ... Fei, are you okay now?"
Yan Ning's face gradually condensed: "Not good."
"What's up with him?"
"He stayed with you for six months. He went back to Yuanjiang last month. No one told me. He didn't even tell me. He contacted the hospital and wanted to have the gonads removed."
"Is he crazy?!"
He An's eyes widened, his voice trembled, and the whole man was agitated.
How can Zheng Feiyan do such a stupid thing?
Yan Ning said helplessly: "People entered the operating room and were hit by anesthesia. They were dragged down from the operating table by Hong Ming, and a pair of handcuffs were placed under house arrest. They were not allowed to go anywhere. Hong Ming said that if he got one step late, the scalpel would Really cut it. "
He An's face grew paler.
"Feiyu was taught by Hongming. The father and the son have the same character. The needle tip is against Mai Mang. No one will give in first. Hongming is not allowed to move his gonads. He wants him to take you back to Yuanjiang and shut him at home to make his medicine. Let him have no hesitation, and continue to be Jiu Sheng's heir. Feiyu is younger and more stubborn than Hongming. He must take off the gonads when he says anything, and then come back to Lizhen to accompany you. "
"Telephone ... Uncle Yan, I'll call him!" He An became anxious, and the volume was much higher. "What about taking off the gonads? This is simply not the way!"
"It's okay." Yan Ning nodded. "He's axe now, he has a steel plate, and he can't hear anyone, probably only you can persuade."
Yuanjiang mountain suburbs, Zheng family mansion.
Ms. Xu went upstairs with a tray and pushed open the door. She saw the scene inside and sighed as usual—
Zheng Feiyu was half-trapped in the sofa, his beard was stubborn, his expression was sloppy, and Hitomi was empty and out of focus. He was wearing a wrinkled and tide-yaking bathrobe, and his clothes were loosely stacked around his waist. The whole person looks like a plaster sculpture, and does not move it for a long time. He just holds a thin rope on the neck and closes it to his nose.
Mom Xu went in and placed the tray on the coffee table along with gauze, alcohol cotton, and myobiotic cream.
"Master, it's time to change."
Zheng Feiyu turned a deaf ear and was still immersed in his own world.
She had to persuade: "I didn't take the invigorating body cream given by the master today. I took the bottle sent by Mrs. Young. You can use it a little and don't disappoint Mrs. Young."