Zhan Shaoyin parked the car on the side of the road and walked under the porch with an umbrella.

Looking at the flower pots on both sides of the porch, the branches are neatly pruned, and you can be sure that this place has always been inhabited.

Zhan Shaoyin rang the doorbell and looked into the house through the stained glass on the door, only to vaguely see a light in the room.

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell again, he heard footsteps walking towards the door, and then a middle-aged woman's voice sounded: "Who?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin politely asked through the door, "Hello, is Uncle Guo at home?" ”

The door opened, and standing by the door was a woman in her forties, who looked at Zhan Shaoyin twice, and seemed to see that this young man did not look like a bad person, so she replied gently: "He went out fishing, who are you?" ”

At this time, a girl of ten, seven or eight years old came over and whispered to the woman: "Zhan San Shao, there is a lot of news about him on the Internet." ”

As soon as the woman heard that it was someone from the Zhan family, she seemed to understand, and immediately politely beckoned Zhan Shaoyin into the house: "You can sit casually, I'll call him back." ”

The little girl is obviously also a fan of Zhan Shaoyin's appearance, and enthusiastically brings tea and water to Zhan Shaoyin.

The woman came over after the phone call and said, "Sanshao, why did you come here suddenly?" Is there something going on? ”

Zhan Shaoyin smiled and replied, "I haven't seen Uncle Guo for a long time, come and see him." ”

The woman sighed and said: "He hasn't been in the Zhan family for so long, I didn't expect Sanshao to remember him, it's really heartfelt, such a good boss doesn't know where to look, I really don't understand why he left at that time." ”

Guo Hongsong used to be the driver of the Zhan family, mainly responsible for the travel of Zhan Wenhua and He Qinglian, and he had been in the Zhan family for a long time, and when Zhan Shaoyin went to school, he was often picked up by Guo Hongsong.

Later, the driver suddenly changed, and Zhan Shaoyin also asked Zhan Wenhua, but he only prevaricated on the grounds that Guo Hongsong had something at home.

At that time, Zhan Shaoyin didn't pay much attention to it, and it was not strange to think that it would be a strange thing to change jobs.

It wasn't until yesterday that he heard Zhang Jialiang's words that he understood that the reason for this may not be so simple.

About 20 minutes later, Guo Hongsong returned home with his fishing gear and a few fish he had caught.

Regarding Zhan Shaoyin's sudden visit, Guo Hongsong didn't seem to be too surprised, as if he knew that Zhan Shaoyin would come back sooner or later.

Guo Hongsong handed the fish basket in his hand to the woman, asked her to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch, and then drove his daughter upstairs, then walked to the sofa next to Zhan Shaoyin and sat down, smiled and said, "Little master, why did you think about running here today?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at Guo Hongsong with a smile, and his eyes fell on the mole above the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Jialiang described the appearance of that person, and Zhan Shaoyin immediately thought of him in his heart.

"Uncle Guo, my dad is sick, and his days may not be numbered."

Guo Hongsong was stunned for a moment, a little surprised to hear such news, and a little strange why Zhan Shaoyin suddenly came to tell him this.

After a few moments of silence, Zhan Shaoyin continued: "After lunch, you can go to the hospital with me to see him." ”

Guo Hongsong nodded: "The master treats me well, I should go and see him." ”

Zhan Shaoyin didn't mention anything more, and he didn't say a word about his brother.

Guo Hongsong also relaxed his vigilance a little, thinking that Zhan Shaoyin came over just to let him see Zhan Wenhua for the last time.

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nbsp; During the meal, Guo Hongsong also talked to Zhan Shaoyin about a lot of previous things.

Guo Hongsong's father used to be the housekeeper of the Zhan family, so Guo Hongsong was also raised in the Zhan family, although his identity was only the driver of the Zhan family, but when the old man was there, he always treated Guo Hongsong as his own family.

This small western-style building was also assigned to the Guo family by the old man.

So when Guo Hongsong resigned, Zhan Shaoyin always felt strange.

After dinner, Zhan Shaoyin took Guo Hongsong to the hospital.

He Qinglian said that Zhan Wenhua had just eaten something, and under the control of the drug, his mental condition was relatively good, at least his mind was sober, and he could barely say something.

Guo Hongsong saw Zhan Wenhua's weak appearance now, and tears appeared in his eyes for a while: "Master, ......"

Zhan Wenhua slowly looked sideways at Guo Hongsong, his not clear eyes seemed to be stunned for a moment, and he asked in a dumb voice that sounded a little difficult: "Why are you here?" ”

Guo Hongsong glanced at Zhan Shaoyin behind him and said, "It was the little young master who came to find me, otherwise I wouldn't have known that you were so sick." ”

Zhan Wenhua's eyes looked at Zhan Shaoyin, and there were complicated emotions mixed between the expressions of the two.

Some things seem to be self-defeating at the moment when Guo Hongsong appeared.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhan Wenhua ended the conversation on the grounds that he wanted to rest.

Zhan Shaoyin said to Guo Hongsong: "Let's go, Uncle Guo, I'll send you back." ”

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the ward, they heard Zhan Wenhua say, "Xiaoyin, let the driver send you Uncle Guo back, you stay with Dad." ”

Zhan Shaoyin paused, chatted with Guo Hongsong for a few words, asked He Qinglian to send Guo Hongsong downstairs, and he himself turned around and went back to the ward, gently closing the door of the ward.

Zhan Shaoyin walked to the side of the bed and stopped, and made the regular "tick" sound of the remaining hospital equipment in his ears.

Zhan Wenhua closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Zhan Shaoyin stood directly and quietly by the bed, and did not take the initiative to speak.

After a while, Zhan Wenhua slowly opened his eyes, showing fatigue, and seemed to be struggling to speak, and asked, "...... How's the investigation going? ”

Zhan Shaoyin opened his mouth, but it was two seconds later that he made a low voice: "It's still investigating." ”

Zhan Wenhua smiled, took a deep breath, and said, "You know everything, right?" Otherwise, you wouldn't suddenly go to your Uncle Guo. ”

Zhan Shaoyin's heart is very complicated, and he still doesn't want to believe that his guess is right, he hopes that Zhan Wenhua can explain something, saying that he doesn't know about this matter, and this matter has nothing to do with him......

But obviously, Zhan Wenhua at this moment is more like acquiescing to all this.

On the one hand, his brother who died young, and on the other hand, his father who was dying, Zhan Shaoyin felt like God had played a joke on him.

“…… Why? ”

Zhan Wenhua closed his eyes again, recalled the events of the year, and looked remorseful: "It's me...... It was I who killed Shao Tilt. ”

When he heard Zhan Wenhua say this sentence in person, Zhan Shaoyin still felt sad.

Before investigating the cause of his brother's death, he had thought of countless possibilities, but he never thought that that person would be Zhan Wenhua.

Even if Zhan Wenhua had repeatedly dissuaded him from investigating further, he only thought that Zhan Wenhua had obeyed his grandfather's last wish and wanted to settle the matter and no longer pursue the matter.

But he never expected that Zhan Wenhua was evading the investigation.