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Feng Zhongliang held the thermos in one hand and even forgot to drink water.

He remembered that he and Jiang Se seemed to have mentioned engraving. She proposed to engrave her name, and when it came to getting up, she even gestured on the table.

"...Miss Jiang was about to cry at that time. Fortunately, she was good-tempered and didn't get angry with you. She didn't go back until you finished cleaning up." Xiao Liu persuaded earnestly: "I know you are looking forward to her coming because you care about her." Miss Jiang's, but Miss Jiang is still young after all, so don't always keep a sour face..."

Feng Zhongliang ignored him, but instead began to try to recall the fragment of the conversation with Jiang Se last night.

Xiao Liu was still babbling, but he had no time to tell Xiao Liu to shut up. His brain was still not sober because of drinking, but he vaguely remembered what Jiang Se wrote that made him reprimand him.

But thinking about it carefully now, when he reprimanded him, he didn't get angry, but with intimacy and nostalgia.

Feng Zhongliang's hands began to tremble, and the cup filled with warm water, which was seventy percent full, kept shaking in his hands, causing dizzying ripples in circles.

Those memories blocked by alcohol seem to have broken through the torrent of the gate at this time, gushing out in one go.

"I wrote it wrong! How many times have I said that the order of the word 'mouth' is not like this. I have never remembered it in my heart since I was a child!"

While drunk, he mistook Jiang Se for Feng Nan.

He remembered her posture when writing. When she wrote '中', the order of writing '口' first was exactly the same as that of Feng Nan when she was a child!

When this thought came to his mind, Feng Zhongliang was horrified, the teacup in his hand lost his grip, and fell to the ground with a 'pop', and the warm water inside splashed out, onto the bed sheet and his pajamas.

Xiao Liu was startled, he stopped talking incessantly, and hastily stretched out his hand to wipe his body.

"Did you get burned?"

Fortunately, the water was not hot. When it was poured into the cup last night, in order to make it easier for Feng Zhongliang to drink it when he woke up, the water was poured in at a temperature just enough for him to drink.

Xiao Liu was about to wipe his body with a towel, but Feng Zhongliang didn't have the time to worry about these things at this time. He almost lost his composure and grabbed Xiao Liu, staring a pair of red eyes:

"Where is Miss?"

"Miss?" His face was flushed, the blood vessels on his forehead burst out, and the tendons in his neck were very obvious. He held Xiao Liu tightly with a bit of strength. This appearance frightened Xiao Liu, and asked: "Feng Nan Mademoiselle?"

Feng Zhongliang felt speechless, he stomped his feet heavily, his voice was a little hoarse due to excitement, he raised the volume and said:

"I'm talking about Sese!"

"Miss Jiang has already gone back." Xiao Liu thought he was still angry. When the two of them had dinner and chatted last night, the atmosphere was warm. Xiao Liu didn't notice what they were talking about. He only knew that Feng Zhongliang finally broke up. fire.

At this moment, seeing that he was still thinking about this matter, and seemed very excited, he guessed in his heart that Miss Jiang had really angered him:

"After you fell asleep last night, she went back."

He raised his wrist and showed Feng Zhongliang the time:

"It's nearly four o'clock now."

Feng Zhongliang's face was very ugly, and he was shaking all over, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"I went down and called someone up to tidy up the house for you. You should change your clothes first to avoid the cold..."

Feng Zhongliang couldn't listen to what Xiao Liu said. He thought of the word "mouth" that Jiang Se accidentally wrote last night. Is this a coincidence or did he think too much?

If it is a coincidence, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? Her writing habit is exactly the same as that of her granddaughter Feng Nan, and the character '口' is drawn in a circle.

He let Xiao Liu help him into the bathroom in a daze, remembering what happened since he met Jiang Se.

The first time he saw her was at Pei's house, following Pei Yi's side, she was obedient and quiet, so he took one more look at this girl at that time.

The details that I didn't notice at that time, but when I think about it carefully now, there are strange and suspicious points everywhere.

After he was injured, Pei Yi took Jiang Se to see him.

It's not unusual for Pei Yi to come to see him. He had a relationship with Pei's family, and there was a bond like Feng Nan back then. Pei Yi always respected him, but Jiang Se was more eager than Pei Yi at that time.

She asked about his legs, and when she was scolded by him, her eyes were reddened, and the apple she peeled for him was just like Feng Nan back then.

Feng Zhongliang suddenly felt a severe headache and shook his body twice, which frightened Xiao Liu so much that he quickly supported him.

Under the light, Feng Zhongliang was dripping with sweat and his face was pale.

"I'm going to call Dr. Zhao..."

He was still panting hard, he thought of Jiang Se's tone when he called his grandfather, and the items she gave him, everything was close to his heart.

Thinking of her eating preferences at Feng Nan's is exactly the same as Feng Nan's, and remembering the candy she ordered specially.

If it wasn't for drinking too much wine tonight, which made Feng Zhongliang's mind not sober, I'm afraid he would never have such a bizarre idea in his life.

But at this moment, it was difficult for him to restrain his imagination, and the more he thought about it, the more bizarre he felt.

No one knew better than Feng Zhongliang how much Pei Yi liked Feng Nan, but he suddenly changed as he said, and he never even had the slightest good look towards Feng Nan.

He thought of his granddaughter whose temperament had changed drastically, and Feng Zhongliang held Xiao Liu's hand tightly. At this moment, he had an urge to call Jiang Se to come to Feng's house immediately and ask for clarification!

But after all, he is no longer a child. This kind of thing is too unbelievable. If I tell it, no one will believe it.

Dr. Zhao was quickly called to Feng's house. Feng Zhongliang's condition was already very serious. Under the violent ups and downs of his mood, his blood pressure rose and he was even in danger of having a stroke.

The doctor didn't know what stimulated him, but he strictly ordered him not to be agitated anymore, and he had better stay in bed.

But how could Feng Zhongliang sleep at this moment?

After a lot of tossing, it was already nearly six o'clock, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. The curtains of the room had been pulled open, and he watched the sun in the sky gradually emerge, dispelling the early morning mist.

Feng Zhongliang stared out the window in a daze and remained silent.

He still had a drip on his hand, and the liquid in the bottle dripped down silently. The room was extremely quiet, and his thin face showed a green mountain-like Zhuang Ning under the hazy light.

Xiao Liu didn't dare to speak, thinking in her heart that Jiang Se might have angered Feng Zhongliang, and she might not be allowed to enter Feng's house in the future.

"If you have something on your mind, just say it, don't always worry about it."

After being silent for a while, Xiao Liu finally couldn't hold back, and comforted him: "Miss Jiang made you angry, just tell her not to come again, why bother to spoil your own body."

Dr. Zhao said that he was old, this time fortunately Xiao Liu told him to come in time, otherwise if something really happened, the consequences would be serious.