Jiang Yufeng's eyes swept across Jiang Che's body, as if he wanted to see something. Jiang Che didn't speak either, just feeling the gaze of the person in front of him like this, and for him, this possession, which had never existed before in his impression, was also full of curiosity, and even sized him up in curiosity.
Jiang Yufeng didn't want to evade the question Jiang Che just asked, so he nodded, "Yes, but it wasn't too early when I got the news. I only got the news after they found you. You well enough."
Jiang Che suddenly wanted to laugh, it turned out that this was his father. On the surface, Jiang Yufeng looked a little cold, and in his indifference, he also seemed a little repulsive. But there is no doubt that Jiang Yufeng has always had an academic atmosphere in his whole body, which is the rigor born out of meticulousness.
"Don't you know how I am? A normal person, who do you think would like this place?"
"If possible, I want to get out of here."
Jiang Che directly expressed what was on his mind. Although he didn't necessarily want Jiang Yufeng to help him, he still wanted to say what he wanted to do.
Jiang Yufeng froze for a moment, as if he was thinking about something very important, "Sorry, I can't help you with this. The mistake made eight years ago has already happened, and you can't continue to repeat the mistake after it happened. So your best home now is to stay here, and besides that, you can ask me for other things."
"As long as I can do it, I will do it for you."
The corners of Jiang Che's mouth curled up slightly. No matter what, he never thought that he would negotiate terms with his biological father one day. Jiang Che took a deep breath, "What if I say no."
After such a faint sentence fell, the person next to him frowned, and then he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Then can I ask you a question?"
"A question that is very important to me."
"Very important question?"
It turned out that he was nothing more than that in his mind, there was only a simple blood relationship.
Jiang Yufeng: "Yes."
"If you are willing to answer, you can answer. If you are willing to answer, I don't want to force you. After all, in my eyes, although you are my child, you are still a person with independent choice, so if I force you to make a choice or do something you don't like That's not the result I want to see."
Jiang Che gave an inexplicable cold snort, "It seems that what you say is better than what you sing! Although I have never heard you sing."
"But I can first listen to what you want to ask me, is it about me or about my beautiful sister?"
"Beautiful sister?" Jiang Yufeng obviously didn't know who the pretty sister Jiang Che was talking about, so he raised his eyelids and glanced slowly.
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"My mother."
Jiang Yufeng's eyelids twitched. Over the years, he has never given up looking for Yang Yunting. After all, this is the woman he loves the most in his life and the only woman he loves. Even if possible, what he hopes to find is not his son, but his own woman. If there is no woman of his own, I'm afraid his heart will be incomplete.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yufeng's eyes inevitably slipped several times. And what a perceptive person Jiang Che is, (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com