The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

This was the first time Yu Wan heard Helian Beiming mention her son. From his eyes, Yu Wan saw the unconcealable pampering, knowing that it was not her own son, but still loving her so much...

Yu Wan thought of Xiao Zhenting, but Helian Beiming's situation was very different from Xiao Zhenting's. Shangguanyan never betrayed Xiao Zhenting, Xiao Zhenting accepted this woman and her child, and the relationship between them was a little bit of a long time. A little bit of accumulation, from nothing to something, a small amount becomes a lot, but Helian Beiming actually made people wear a green hat in marriage, and when he became angry from embarrassment, could he still love this evil so much?

Could it be that Mrs. Tan never did anything wrong? Is this child Helian Beiming's own flesh and blood?

If this is the case, then did Helian Beiming know about it or not?

Is his father-son love for He Liansheng deeply rooted in his bones, even if he is deceived, he still can't change his original intention, or does he know the truth at all, knowing that it is his own son?

When the old lady came to Helian Beiming's yard again, Helian Beiming had obediently drank half a bowl of millet porridge under Yu Wan's oppression. His appetite was actually not great, but Yu Wan said she was fine. Not allowed to cook the noodles, Helian Beiming was so frightened that he hurriedly asked the kitchen if there was anything else to eat. Yu Wan said that the cook cooked the millet porridge for himself, and Helian Beiming hurriedly said that he also wanted to eat porridge!

Helian Beiming was halfway through his porridge when he caught a glimpse of a figure approaching the door, it was the old lady.

After being in a coma for so long, my mother must be very worried.

Let mother worry, he is not filial.

Helian Beiming sighed guiltily: The past few days let mother...

How are you? The old lady interrupted him. Seeing him drinking porridge, the old lady believed that he was really fine, and she was worried about herself. The old lady moved one foot back into the room, Then I'm leaving first, I'm going to find my little great-grandson!

Helian Beiming was taken aback for a moment: ...

Me, am I still my own?

Helian Beiming didn't wake up for too long, and felt weak again after a while, and fell asleep drowsily.

His pulse condition has improved greatly, but his vitality has been severely damaged, and he needs to be carefully recuperated.

Yu Wan summoned Helian Beiming's long-term follower: Although my uncle has passed the dangerous period, he needs to rest. Try not to let him be stimulated in the short term, and don't mention the matter of the assassin and the second old man to my uncle for the time being.

Others can't guess that the assassin is Yan Jiuchao, can't Yu Gang still guess? He saw Yan Jiuchao take the dagger away with his own eyes, and finally the dagger was inserted into the stomach of the second old man, so the fool can understand what happened.

As for why Yan Jiuchao assassinated the second old man, Yu Wan didn't explain to Yu Gang, she believed that she didn't need to explain, and Yu Gang still understands the truth of treating him in his own way.

Yu Gang did not expose Yan Jiuchao, which means that he has figured out that the second old man is the culprit in the assassination of Helian Beiming.

But it was easy for Yu Gang to figure it out, but not for Helian Beiming.

That's his second uncle, can he accept this blow?

If the second old man only did this one evil thing, it would be fine, but what if it was more than that? Could it be that the matter between Mrs. Tan and He Liansheng, as well as the matter of the old lady's youngest son, have something to do with the second old man?

What she can think of, I believe Yu Gang has also thought of it, but there is no evidence now, everything is just speculation.

Yu Gang nodded: Yu Gang understands, Yu Gang won't leak his words.

Yu Wan glanced at the sleeping Helian Beiming and said, It's not that I want to keep it a secret from him. When the wound heals, don't ooze blood when you get agitated. It's not too late to tell him.

Yes. Yu Gang agreed.

Yu Wan stood up: I'll go back to Wutong Garden first, call me if you need anything.

Young Mistress! Yu Gang called to stop Yu Wan.

Yu Wan turned her head to look at him: What's wrong?

Yu Gang's eyes moved: Many, thank you.

Thank you for protecting the general.

Yu Gang will also protect you from now on.

Yu Wan returned to Wutong Garden.

The three little guys went to the old lady's house, Yan Jiuchao was happy and quiet, sitting by the window alone watching the scenery.

Yu Wan walked over: Uncle is awake.

En. Yan Jiuchao responded casually, as if he didn't care about Helian Beiming's life or death, and he didn't know who the guy who killed half of the second old man's life for Helian Beiming was.

He is like this, he will never say it, and he will act as if he did not do it.

Yu Wan bent her lips and sat down beside him: What are you looking at?

Landscape, he said.

Does it look good? Yu Wan asked.

Yu Wan can also see the courtyard in front of him, but the same thing is a different scenery in the eyes of different people.

Not as good looking as me. Yan Jiuchao said.

Yu Wan choked.

Is this the opposite?

Shouldn't it be not as good-looking as you?

She is such a beautiful woman in front of him, but in the end he just cared about his narcissism?

Come on, come on! Catch me! Lolly lolly lolly!

From the old lady's room came Xiaobao's incomparably twitching voice.

Yu Wan saw that the corners of Yan Jiuchao's lips bent down unconsciously, the arc was so light that maybe even he didn't notice it.

This is a love engraved in the bones, which cannot be quit or erased.

Yu Wan thought of the small wooden knife she saw in Helian Beiming's hand: Yan Jiuchao.

Ok?

Yu Wan asked: Do you think He Liansheng is the son of the great general?

Yan Jiuchao replied: Yes.

Eh?

Now Yu Wan is wondering, I am not joking with you, do you want to be more careful before answering me?

I mean my own son. Yu Wan said, I just heard Uncle mention He Liansheng, and I feel that he still loves him very much.

Yan Jiuchao said: His son, of course it hurts.

Yu Wanruo said thoughtfully: Didn't it mean that Mrs. Tan has an affair with others, and He Liansheng is someone else's seed?

Yan Jiuchao paused: Well, there is such a saying.

Yu Wan looked at him: Then, which one do you think is real?

I don't know. Yan Jiuchao said.

Yu Wan's face darkened: Then you just said that He Liansheng is uncle's son!

Yan Jiuchao said innocently: Guess.

Yu Wan: ...

With such a serious topic, is it really okay for you to rely on guesswork?

Yu Wan sighed and played with his slender fingertips: I really hope your guess is right.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the fingers that she had pinched back and forth: Is it right? Just ask, doesn't that mean you know?

Yu Wan blinked her eyes: Ask who? It can't be uncle?

Yan Jiuchao said: Mr. Tan.

Tan Shi is He Liansheng's mother, she knows best whether He Liansheng is Helian Beiming's son or not.

After lunch, Yu Wan found an excuse to buy candied haws and left the house. The old lady didn't quite agree at first: ...the assassin hasn't been caught yet, so what if we meet him halfway? We can't have any more accidents in our house. gone.

Yu Wan glanced at the calm and composed Yan Jiuchao calmly, you will take the blame for your offence.

Yan Jiuchao had no choice but to lie that the assassin had been executed.

This is the truth, the fake He Liansheng who assassinated Helian Beiming at that time was indeed dead, and he died so fast that they couldn't even ask who the other party was and why he assassinated Helian Beiming.

I have to say that the second old man really has some tricks to make things happen to this extent, but unfortunately, the fate of Helian Beiming was saved by Yu Wan and old Cui Tou, and the second old man had no intention of planning. He made a plan, but hit Yan Jiuchao's muzzle, and Yan Jiuchao saw through it.

What does it mean if there is a way to heaven, if you don’t go to hell, there is no way to get in, that’s it.

Hearing that the assassin was dead, the old lady let Yu Wan go out with peace of mind.

Yu Wan has been to Tan's nunnery, which is near the Gu Temple where the golden body of Gu Empress is enshrined. Yu Wan still changed into men's clothing to deceive others. She asked the driver to park the carriage at the foot of the Gu Temple, and planned to walk to the nunnery.

It's just that she never expected to run into an acquaintance here.

My lord, this way please!

A believer from the Gu Temple saluted with one hand, and greeted the national teacher from another carriage.

Yu Wan was already far away from her carriage at this time, and it was too late to turn back, but she was going to meet the national teacher head-on. Although she was disguised as a man, her face was still her own. Surely he would recognize her.

Yu Wan swung her back, opened the folding fan, and blocked her right face.

The national teacher surrounded her and beat her and walked past her.

She hastily changed her hand to hold the fan again, covering her left face.

At first, the national teacher didn't pay attention to a young man on the side of the road, but they all passed by. Suddenly, a strange feeling came to his heart, and he stepped towards Yu Wan.

Yu Wan caught a glimpse of his figure out of the corner of her eye, secretly thinking that something is wrong, God is going to kill me!

At the very moment, suddenly a delicate beauty Shi Shiran came over, grabbed Yu Wan's wrist, and said coquettishly: Well, you heartless man! Finally let me catch you! Do you still want to hide? Do you want to hide? Is it possible to hide? I can recognize you even when you turn into ashes! Where is that little bitch? Why isn’t she with you? Ah, I see, she’s following in my footsteps! You stinking men, none of them are good Things! Come here! See how my aunt treats you today!

Yu Wan just let the other party drag and drag her into the nearby small bamboo forest.

The crowd who watched the excitement burst into laughter.

The national teacher secretly thought that he was overthinking, shook his head, and went to the Gu Temple with the believers.

After the crisis was resolved, Yu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her hand, and made a deep bow to the other party: Thank you Miss Dong for your generous help.

That's right, the woman who dragged the heartless man away in the street wasn't Dong Xian'er, the oiran from the first floor, who was it?

Dong Xian'er glanced at Yu Wan with a smile, lifted her clean chin with her fingertips, and said charmingly: Little Master, you are really in dire straits.