Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

Ye Wan gave Sheng Cheng a cold look: "It really is the old iron tree."

Sheng Cheng thought to himself, if he had known earlier, he would not have teased her.

Sheng Cheng had been in love before, but usually it was the woman who took the initiative. It was the first time in his life to pursue a girl.

Therefore, what he said and did was a bit too straight.

Ye Wan is a very different girl, and also very easy to mess with.

After all, Ye Wan's official identity is a female high school student, and her private identity is a young student secretly trained by the state.

Therefore, no matter what kind of status he is, it is not destined that if he wants to pursue Ye Wan, it will be a difficult thing.

Sheng Cheng was not discouraged, he still had a long rest of his life to wait for Ye Wan's acceptance.

The next day is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, which is the last day of the Spring Festival holiday.

There are a lot of things piled up, waiting for Ye Wan to go back to Pengcheng to deal with, but Ye Wan still wants to finish this last day of vacation.

Just like the line said by Chris Carrie in "Gone with the Wind": "After all, tomorrow is another day!"

No one in the Jiang family cares about how Ye Wan is doing, so Ye Wan must make himself happy.

This day was originally planned to go to Xuanwu Lake, but after Ye Wan woke up early in the morning, she looked at her phone and Wu Shan sent her a text message saying that the old man was critically ill and asked them to go back to Pengcheng immediately.

Ye Wan didn't know whether Wu Shan had sent it to Jiang Huaisi and Jiang Huaiwu, and immediately sat up from the bed in shock.

She brushed the hair on her forehead, thought carefully, and called Wu Shan back.

Wu Shan sent the message at seven o'clock in the morning, only half an hour has passed since now, and she must be awake now.

As soon as Wu Shan answered Ye Wan's call, she immediately asked, "Wan Wan, can you sell the plane tickets to Feipeng City?"

Now is the last day of the holiday, even if you change your ticket, it is impossible to get on today's plane.

Ye Wan had no choice but to say: "Third Aunt, I'll ask Uncle A Cheng to see what he said."

Wu Shan said helplessly and tiredly: "If not, you should come back according to the Yuanxiao ticket. Just now your grandfather came back from the rescue. After a whole night of tossing, your third uncle was crying and shaking outside the operating room."

Ye Wan could imagine the honest and fragile appearance of the third uncle. Jiang Huaisi had never suffered much, and Jiang Rongrong had never seen any big storms in his life.Most of the family relies on his wife to make money to support the family. Spiritually, he is a rich country gentleman who picks chrysanthemums under the eastern fence. How can Jiang Zhuorong bear it now that he has seen such cruel bitterness.

The third uncle is a rare idiot in the Jiang family, and also the most humane person.

Ye Wan sighed, went to the bathroom to wash up, dressed, and immediately went to the lobby downstairs. This hotel does not provide breakfast.

Sheng Cheng had been waiting in the lobby early in the morning, no matter when he was seen, he seemed to be a very eye-catching presence in the crowd.

Ye Wan wore an extra beige scarf today compared to yesterday, she seemed to be afraid of the cold.

Seeing him, Sheng Cheng asked, "Today's temperature is higher than yesterday, why are you wearing a scarf?"

Seeing his relaxed look, Ye Wan thought that he might not have received Wu Shan's message, so she asked, "Did you see the message from my third aunt?"

Sheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, then checked his phone, and after a while, he said, "No. Your third aunt never sent it to me."

Ye Wan wrapped her scarf tightly and said: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, my third aunt sent me a message after seven o'clock, saying that my grandpa is dying. When I called her, she said it was dawn The time has come to rescue."

Sheng Cheng said deeply: "What do you think about the Jiang family's affairs?"

Ye Wan smiled coldly and said: "You know what my attitude is towards the Jiang family. I don't like them very much. I still hated them at first, but later I found out that even hatred is necessary because they are not even human beings. Scum. I don't have to do anything about their crimes, someone will drag them into hell first."

Hearing this, Sheng Cheng fell silent and did not speak. It seemed that Ye Wan knew who was behind Mr. Jiang's critical illness.

When Jiang Huaisi and Jiang Huaiwu came out of the elevator, Ye Wan didn't mention it, which showed that she was still very protective of Jiang Sanshu's two cousins.

Sheng Cheng asked sideways: "Wai Si, is your phone still charged? I just sent you a message, did you read it?"

Jiang Huaisi took out his mobile phone to look at it, and said doubtfully, "No, when did you send it, Uncle A Cheng?"

Sheng Cheng said with a smile: "It must have been sent by mistake, I will see who it was sent to later."

Jiang Huaisi's personality is easily impulsive. If he received Wu Shan's message, he might be blown up early in the morning, and he would not be so calm and calm.

However, it is also very interesting that when Wu Shan encountered such a serious matter, the first person she chose to tell was Ye Wan.

Don't say anything about trust, Ye Wan is only an underage student in front of the Jiang family, so what if she knows?Thinking about it, it might be that Wu Shan was anxious for a while, so she subconsciously wanted to discuss it with Ye Wan.

Ye Wan, to Wu Shan, is closer than her own son in her heart.

Sheng Cheng couldn't help being relieved that Uncle Jiang Kuanru would also be comforted in Tianyouling, because Ye Wan really suffered a lot.

Even Sheng Cheng himself was ashamed of her experience.

When everyone lives in peace and comfort, it is people like Ye Wan who maintain the safe boundaries that the darkness in every corner of the country wants to disturb.

Ye Wan also understood that Sheng Cheng was testing whether Jiang Huaisi knew about the news that Mr. Jiang was critically ill last night.It can be seen that Wu Shan did not tell her eldest son, but chose to tell herself.

Ye Wan sighed silently in her heart, the more she knew, the greater the responsibility, in fact, she never thought that she would stay in the Jiang family in Pengcheng for too long, before Jiang Huaiyan appeared, Ye Wan wanted to turn the entire Jiang family upside down , but Jiang Huaiyan came back, and he ruined the Jiang family in silence.

Now that she continues to stay in the Jiang family, there is really no need for much revenge, but she just quietly appreciates the decay and decay of the so-called first family in Pengcheng.

What can be hurt in this is nothing more than the feelings and money of the third uncle. For the rest, the third aunt Wu Shan has her own property. Like herself, she has seen clearly the hypocritical and selfish nature of the Jiang family, and she has long since given up on the Jiang family. Any hope left.

Because the so-called hope is getting less and less, that is extravagant hope.

Mr. Jiang has fallen ill, so the Jiang family is destined to fall too.

Even if there were dark clouds over the city and strong wind and rain in front of him, Ye Wan didn't want to tell Jiang Huaisi and Jiang Huaiwu too early.

The sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the last day of the holiday, enjoy it.

Jiang Huaisi also saw the scarf around Ye Wan's neck and asked, "Sister, are you cold today?"

Ye Wan said: "No, I just don't want to put it in the bag anymore, so I wrapped it up."

Jiang Huaiwu's mouth was flabbergasted, and he praised: "My sister looks good in everything."

Sheng Cheng saw that everyone had arrived, so he asked the front desk to send the goldfish lamp he bought yesterday and some unnecessary items back to Pengcheng.

Ye Wan came to fill in the address. She wrote the handwriting as if she had practiced it. The neat italics was pleasing to the eye.

Sheng Cheng stood aside and asked, "Is your handwriting a copybook?"

Ye Wan said casually: "My adoptive father taught me that every word should be written neatly, so that others will respect you."

Jiang Meng's education to Ye Wan is still very strict, but these words sound a bit like what Jiang Kuanru said to the students in class when he was teaching in the mountainous area.

Sheng Cheng was a little dazed, and then said solemnly: "Your father also told me."

Ye Wan took a few glances at him, then handed the filled express form to the front desk.

In fact, she understood Sheng Cheng's words, but she really didn't like it. The connection between her and Sheng Cheng was established by Jiang Kuanru.It seems that Sheng Cheng's liking for her is not so pure, it seems to be to repay his kindness, or to make up for his inner regret.

But Sheng Cheng didn't seem to understand that what stood between them was age, experience, seniority, and finally what Sheng Cheng kept talking about, which Ye Wan didn't like, was the entrustment of her biological parents.

The entrustment was like a shackle, locking Sheng Cheng.

Especially the sentence he said about knotting the grass and holding the ring, holding the whip and falling the stirrup.