Chapter 8389 Every move, every move, everyone is a soldier (1o)

Yan Jia was walking on this quiet path in a casual gray shirt. Flower petals fell on his head, but he ignored them and let them spin and float, then fell from his black head.

fell to the ground.

He walked very slowly, his back was thin, and he stood alone.

In this life, how many roads do we have to walk before we can live this life clearly?

The footsteps stepped on the falling flowers, and the sound was very soft.

The wind blew by his ears, and he thought of many things, about his childhood, youth, and those years abroad.

It has been a week since he was discharged from the hospital, and I heard that Yan Songyuan still doesn't know about him.

It's okay not to know, lest father and son meet each other and fight each other.

But at this time, a face suddenly floated in front of him. It was blurry at first, but gradually became clear and enlarged. It was Yan Feng, his biological brother.

He has not seen Yan Feng alive for many years. He knows that Yan Feng is still alive in a corner of the world.

He never hated Yan Feng, even if he was with that woman and had Zhou Zhou.

He doesn’t hate that woman anymore…

"Second Young Master, are you coming back for dinner tonight? Hey, what are you looking at?"

"Sister-in-law Wu, look at this newspaper."

"What newspaper? International news... What international news do you read? Go and do your work."

"No, Sister-in-law Wu, look carefully."

"What's wrong? This morning at eight o'clock, German time, during the morning rush hour, a car hit another car? What's so interesting about this? It doesn't happen every day."

"Sister-in-law Wu, don't leave, look at the photos! The photos!"

"So mushy."

"Don't be confused, Sister-in-law Wu, look carefully at this woman, this woman who hit someone!"

Ten seconds later, the woman screamed: "Oh my God, this woman looks just like Miss Lin! She is almost carved from the same mold! But this is German news!!!"

"Yes, Sister-in-law Wu, it looks so similar. I don't know if it's because the photo is too blurry, but it really does look like it!"

"Put this newspaper away quickly, don't let the Second Young Master see it!"

"Why can't you let the second young master see it? This is not Miss Lin. Something happened between Miss Lin and Young Master Zhouzhou last year."

"Be careful. If you dare to mention Miss Lin and Master Zhouzhou again, I think you will never survive!"

"Sister-in-law Wu, is it that serious?"

"Put the newspaper away, no, burn it! Burn it! Don't let the Second Young Master see it!"

Yan Jia stood at the door of the backyard for a while, frowning.

He opened the door with a key and stood in front of a group of women. His voice was low and low: "What can't I see?"

A young maid held the newspaper tightly in her little hands, shaking and afraid to express her anger.

Why did the second young master appear at the back door? Didn't he go to the airport?

Sister-in-law Wu was so frightened that her face turned pale and her eyes widened.

It's over, Yan Jia heard what he just said.

Yan Jia walked towards them, his figure was oppressive and his steps were heavy.

He raised one hand and took out the newspaper from the maid's hand. The maid remained motionless, not daring to resist at all, and allowed Yan Jia to take the newspaper away.

Yan Jia glanced at the unclear photo of the scene.

In an instant, the man's thin lips pursed tightly, the lines on his face tensed up, and his pupils dilated.

It's that woman - Lin Zhi.

No matter how blurry the photo was, he could still recognize her, everything.

It's Lin Zhi, it's her!

Yan Jia stared at the photo, and suddenly he saw a child's chair in the back seat of Lin Zhi's car. There was a child in the child's chair.
Chapter completed!