Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

He Shanhai said: "Yes, it's that Gao Xiang. Why don't you have a surname of Gao?"

He Shanhai and she were friends, but Jiang Wan rarely mentioned her parents and family.

So when Gao Xiang said he was his biological father, He Shanhai was very curious.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been too embarrassed to ask, so Jiang Wan had a very good relationship with him, so he could ask.

Jiang Wan waved her hand: "Gao Xiang is my adoptive father, and I recognize him!"

He Shanhai said in surprise: "Ah, but he said he is your biological father."

"They also said that he is also type O, but because his biological father has some type of rejection, he cannot have blood transfusions."

Jiang Wan was silent, thinking: Lao Gao is really like a child. He especially emphasizes to others that he is his biological father. This is not a child!

This is the same mentality as a child who can’t eat candy but specifically says he doesn’t like it!

As they were talking here, Haizetian arrived.

Jiang Wan knew that Haizetian had been here yesterday, but when she woke up, Haizetian was already gone.

Come today, Jiang Wan doesn't know how to face him.

"You should call me uncle. Even if we don't follow the Hai family, Gao Xiang and I are brothers who have a good relationship!"

Jiang Wan called out calmly: "Hello, uncle!"

Haizetian smiled happily.

"Okay, very good, girl, my wife and I both like you. Just the one you wrote about the feud between wealthy families, my wife chases you every day!"

"That's right, there seems to be no follow-up recently!"

Jiang Wan knew that he was talking about the serialized story she wrote in the newspaper.

She scratched her head and didn't know how to answer. It was hard to say that this was a true story. Wasn't it because reality hadn't developed to that point yet?

Seeing her embarrassment, Haizetian hurriedly expressed his position:

"Don't worry, girl, I'm different from my elder brother."

"I believe what you and Qiao Liancheng say, but I can't make the final decision on my eldest brother's affairs."

"So, let's each play our own way. They don't care about you, but we do!"

"You also know my son Mo Yang. From now on, you will be cousins. How close we are!"

Jiang Wan was surprised and felt warm in her heart.

She seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Haize Tiandao seriously and solemnly:

"Uncle, whether you really trust us or not, there is something I think I should tell you!"

Haizetian was surprised and hurriedly asked what was going on.

Jiang Wan said: "It's about the death of the third son of the Hai family!"

Haizetian was slightly stunned and blurted out: "Ah, you know him, he was attacked and killed by gangsters when he was on a business trip abroad!"

Jiang Wan shook her head: "No, he was bitten to death by a wolf back then!"

"Moreover, we suspect that he was tricked to death because he discovered clues about Qiao Liancheng's life experience!"

Jiang Wan didn't know whether the third child was tricked to death.

But from Qiao Liancheng's story, she was sure that Lao San had found out something.

As for being attacked by a wolf and dying, both Qiao Liancheng and Jiang Wan felt strange.

It's true that the wolves attack people, but why are they catching and biting him like crazy?

But after biting it, I didn't take it away and eat it. I just bit it to death and that was it.

No one investigated these unreasonable matters at first, but Jiang Wan thought about telling Hai Rongtian.

However, Hai Rongtian didn't believe her, so it would be pointless to say it.

Now that she saw Haizetian, she suddenly felt that she might be able to tell this second uncle that with his current ability, it might be a bit troublesome to investigate.

But it may not be impossible!

Haizetian quickly left the hospital.

When he left, he was worried, and there was a strong anger between his eyebrows.

Because Jiang Wan's words made him feel very sad.

If Jiang Wan's guess is true, then Hai Ningshuang is more terrifying than he imagined.

He had just returned home, and Mo Yang had just packed some things that could be used in the hospital and was about to go out.

Jiang Wan suffered a traumatic injury, and she was supposed to be discharged after one day of observation. However, because of the second blood transfusion surgery, the hospital required her to stay in the hospital for three days of observation.

Although Gao Xiang is Jiang Wan's father, he is also rough-hearted.

If Gao Xiumei was at home, she might still be able to think of this, but Gao Xiumei has been on a business trip these days.

Mo Yang simply took care of them all.

He was just about to leave with his bag when he saw his father preparing the bag as if he was going on a long trip.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Mo Yang asked doubtfully.

Haizetian glanced at him and said:

"You're here just in time. I'm going out for a few days. Please take more care of things at home, especially Jiang Wan's side!"

Mo Yang frowned: "Since you are worried, you can just watch it by yourself. If there is anything that needs you to go in person!"

Haizetian was silent and then said what Jiang Wan said.

Mo Yang's eyes widened immediately after hearing this: "So, maybe the third uncle was tricked to death by Hai Ningshuang back then?"

"Hai Ningshuang was indeed out of town during that time, but how old was Hai Ningshuang at that time!"

Haizetian said with a sinister expression: "Yes, she was so young at that time, but she had such vicious thoughts!"

"Jiang Wan is also guessing. She found out that Hai Ningshuang and Laosan were out of town back then. They are not sure if they were together or something!"

"This time I went there in person to check on this matter."

"It's been more than ten years since this happened. If I didn't go there personally, I'm afraid others wouldn't be able to find out!"

Mo Yang thought for a while and said, "I remember that when I was a child, Hai Ningshuang rarely left Yanjing. It seems that just once, she went out with her uncle."

"Turns out, my uncle had a temporary mission and left her with Grandpa Lin to take care of her. She also had Chen Ping with her at that time!"

"After they came back, Hai Ningshuang seemed to have changed a lot. She used to be very arrogant and domineering."

"But after I came back, she suddenly learned how to please others and no longer bullied me. I even asked if it was Chen Ping who taught her to learn!"

As if he thought of something, Mo Yang patted his thigh again:

"By the way, I remember that Hai Ningshuang hated Chen Ping the most before that. She always despised him for being a snotty kid."

"After that time, not only did she not dislike him, she even became Chen Ping's follower!"

Haizetian's pupils shrank. He had never contacted these trivial matters before, and he didn't feel anything.

Now when these little things are connected together, nothing seems right.

He took a deep breath to calm his inner turmoil and sighed softly:

"Originally, I didn't want to take care of eldest brother's housework, but if the death of the third child is really related to Hai Ningshuang, I can't ignore it!"

When he was a child, his eldest brother Dahai Rongtian often went to the army with his father.

It can be said that the boss grew up in the army, so he regards himself as a soldier in his heart.

But the second and third children grew up by their mother's side, and they have the best relationship.

The third child is three years younger than the second child. When the second child goes to school, the third child follows behind him, pulling on his clothes and pitifully calling him brother.

The second child was in the classroom, and the third child was outside collecting cow dung.

After school, the third child picked up a pile, and the second child wrapped up the cow dung and took his younger brother home.

At that time, not long after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country was poor and every household was poor.

But those were also the most carefree days for him and his brother.

Therefore, no matter who killed Lao San, he, Haizetian, would never spare her.