He thought of Ling Yue, the child who looked like his deceased wife, and asked for a helicopter to fly to Jiangcheng.

At that time, there was no news of Ling Yue, and the old man was anxious to have asthma, but fortunately, he was rescued in time and was rescued.

For a while, the news that Xiang Jiechao was not Xiang's old son spread widely.

Although Xie Yunlin was not in the capital, he was the future heir of the Xie family in the capital after all, and he got the news as soon as possible.

Gu Jun nodded: "I deduce that eight | nine is not far from ten!" ”

Xie Yunlin clenched his fists again, and said gloomily: "My aunt is pregnant, IVF, she has suffered a lot for this child. ”

Xiang Bingzi was imprisoned and couldn't get out in this life.

His aunt worked hard to conceive this child in order to inherit the Xiang family.

Can ...... now

He smiled wryly, sighed, and shook his head.

Now, let alone inheriting the Xiang family, if Ling Yue and Xiaoshu are kidnapped, it is really instigated by Xiang Jiechao, and the child has not yet been born, and there is a father who is about to go to prison.

Gu Jun didn't sigh at all, and said lightly: "What is the cause of planting, what is the effect, now I am just guessing, the evidence is still being investigated, if it is really Xiang Jiechao who did it, I don't care whose son he is, who his uncle is, dare to kidnap my son and my apprentice, heh......"

He snorted softly, and Xie Yunlin was terrified.

The handsome and noble man in front of him was just a little colder than his eyebrows and eyes, but Xie Yunlin felt a sense of suffocation like Mount Tai.

He sighed silently.

If the person who kidnapped Xiaoshu and Ling Yue was really Xiang Jiechao, then he must have been impatient, or his brain was broken, so he would provoke the people around Gu Wuye.

Xiang Lao arrived soon.

As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to Ling Yue's hospital bed.

Ling Yue was still asleep.

The wound on his face was bandaged, but he received two slaps on the left side of his face from a tattooed man, and the whole thing was swollen.

"Brute! Brute! Xiang Laoqi's face turned pale, and he lifted the quilt on Ling Yue's body with trembling hands.

Ling Yue was undressed, and his body was wrapped in gauze.

Gu Jun handed the mobile phone to Xiang Lao one by one: "Uncle Xiang, you can see this more clearly." ”

On the mobile phone, it was Ling Yue's appearance when he hadn't treated the wound yet.

The flesh and blood on his face were torn and his body was covered in blood.

Old Man Xiang covered his chest, breathing heavily, panting heavily.

"Xiang Lao!" His health care doctor was in a hurry, and hurriedly supported him, sprayed him with medicine, and glared at Gu Jun one by one.

Gu Jun put away his mobile phone and hooked his lips: "Uncle Xiang is Xiao Yue's godfather, and it may be Xiao Yue's grandfather, what Xiao Yue has suffered, Uncle Xiang has the right to know." ”

Old Man Xiang staggered.

The bodyguard behind him hurriedly brought a chair over and helped him sit down on the edge of the bed.

Old Man Xiang held Ling Yue's hand, his eyes fixed on Ling Yue's face that was nearly half wrapped in gauze, and his voice trembled: "Xiao Yue...... Is Xiao Yue really my grandson? ”

"Eight|nine is not far from ten!" Gu Junchai said: "An hour ago, my subordinates found out that Xiang Jiechao had secret contact with Xu Yanlai, who was the daughter of the woman who gave birth to a child in the same delivery room with Aunt Xiang back then. ”

Old Man Xiang no longer had any doubts in his heart.

You can't go wrong.

Ling Yue is his own grandson!

Otherwise, there is no such coincidence in the world.

Ling Yue's eyes were almost exactly the same as those of his deceased wife.

And Xiang Jiechao is not like the husband and wife.