Chapter 522

Because of Zhao fan's insistence, Jinbao had to compromise, finally introduced a hotel to Zhao fan and Yu Xiaoai, and then left.

When he came to the room on the tenth floor of the hotel, Zhao fan stood on the balcony and looked at this capital of Kyushu empire. It is normal for high-rise buildings. The most characteristic is some old streets and quadrangles. It is said that in the imperial capital, if you have a quadrangle, you are a rich man.

At this time, Yu Xiaoai gently hugged Zhao fan from behind and whispered, "Xiao Fan, I asked for a three-day holiday. After seeing your relatives tonight, I'll take you to have a good look in DIDU?"

"By the way, do you know about Xiaobei?"

Zhao fan nodded and said, "yes, she and her alumni were escorted abroad to study public security system management knowledge. At that time, she will fly back to Yunzhou province directly from abroad on the day of the Mid Autumn Festival."

"It's said that any old man playing chess in the old streets of the imperial capital may be a retired big man. Is it true?"

Yu Xiaoai nodded, looked down at some small alleys and quadrangles and said, "the most senior officials in the Kyushu empire are the imperial capital. After all, they are at the foot of the emperor."

Zhao fan turned around, gently hugged Yu Xiaoai, smelled the faint fragrance on her, couldn't help rubbing her hands on Yu Xiaoai, said with a bad smile: "farewell is better than newlyweds, don't waste time, let's do something meaningful..."

With that, Zhao fan will pick up Yu Xiaoai.

Who knows, Yu Xiaoai hurriedly grabbed Zhao fan's hands and said with a silly smile: "Xiao Fan, look at you. Your eyes are full of blood. You don't have a good rest at first. You should be obedient and take care of your body first. Didn't I say that I invited three days of vacation to accompany you? Are you afraid you don't have time to do meaningful things..."

Zhao fan smiled and almost lost control. He fell on the bed with Yu Xiaoai in his arms. Without saying a few words, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. He snored like thunder after a few minutes.

In the afternoon, it was more than five o'clock when Zhao fan woke up. He slept really well. When he got up, Yu Xiaoai sat on the balcony and fought the landlord with his mobile phone. He smiled and said, "wash up. I'll take you to taste the snacks of the imperial capital."

They came to the old block and tasted a lot of special snacks. To be honest, the taste was also good, but it was a little expensive. The consumption level of the imperial capital was indeed not comparable to that of Yunzhou province.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a car slowly drove into the Imperial military region. The front door was full of soldiers with real guns. Needless to say, these military jeeps would not be stopped for questioning.

Soon came to the military hospital, the top floor has been blocked, but Jinbao's face is a pass.

There is no doubt that Zhao fan and Yu Xiaoai were strictly checked for their ID cards and simply searched, and asked them to fill in the visit record form. When they came to the door of the ward, a doctor in a white coat opened the door and came out, looked at Jinbao and said, "military division, the head is very weak, and the time should not be too long."

Jinbao nodded solemnly and took Zhao fan and Yu Xiaoai to open the door and walk in. In the ward, an old man in his 70s was lying on the hospital bed, his face was a little pale, his hair and eyebrows were silvery white, and a doctor sitting next to him was writing records. He turned his head and looked at Zhao fan and others. The pen in his hand trembled and the handwriting was deviated, Jinbao glanced at the doctor and nodded slightly.

Zhao fan took Yu Xiaoai to the hospital bed. When he saw the old man's face on the hospital bed, Yu Xiaoai almost screamed and was born. He immediately subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand. This person Yu Xiaoai had seen at the military parade in previous years and seemed to be the highest commander of the military parade!

Ye Jinglei, one of the six generals of Kyushu empire!

Feeling the difference of Yu Xiaoai, Zhao fan gently pinched her palm, but felt that Yu Xiaoai's palm was sweating. Then Zhao fan looked at the old man who slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed and said with a slight frown: "old ye, I'm Zhao fan. I came to visit you from Yunzhou Province."

The old man was very weak. He looked up and down at Zhao fan, pointed to the stool next to him, motioned them to sit down, and then said with some difficulty: "OK... Just come..."

Yu Xiaoai is sitting next to Zhao fan, even breathing a little depressed. Her heart beats very hard and she doesn't dare to move. In front of such characters, she didn't expect that she can still sit. Although it's not the ancient imperial system and it's not popular to kneel down, you must at least stand and talk in front of such characters.

At the moment, the old man struggled to get up. Jinbao quickly pulled the pillow and let the old man lean hard against the head of the bed. Then, the old man looked at Zhao fan and Yu Xiaoai kindly and said with some difficulty: "you and you... Your father look very... Very much alike."

"Especially... It's a pair of eyes and nose. I'm glad you can... Come."

"Your... Girlfriend is very beautiful. You should... Treat her well."

Yu Xiaoai held Zhao fan's hand tightly. There was a touch of shame on her face. She was at a loss. At the same time, her mood was very complex. Although she didn't know Zhao fan's real identity, at this stage, she had been able to guess a bit. The inner shock was inevitable. This sudden news made her brain very confused.

Zhao fan smiled and nodded, then took Yu Xiaoai to stand up and said, "I will. Old ye, you should have a good rest, maintain a good attitude, and don't think too much. The operation is about to begin. You must be able to stand up again."

A touch of expectation appeared on Ye Lao's face. Zhao fan refused to call him Grandpa after all.

But a pale smile still appeared on his face. He nodded with some difficulty, and then watched Zhao fan and Yu Xiaoai go out of the ward.

When he came to the door of the ward, Zhao fan finally couldn't bear it. He stopped and looked back at the old man. He saw that the old man looked at his back. When he turned around, a little surprise appeared on his face, and some struggled to raise his hand and waved to Zhao fan.

"Ye Lao, you have a good rest. I will wait for the good news of your recovery in DIDU." Zhao fan also waved his hand, and then turned around. Just now, Zhao fan was really soft hearted and even sad.

Watching Zhao fan and others leave, the old man looked at the doctor sitting next to him in a white coat and gasped hard. He took a few breaths before he calmed down, and then said hard: "Nantian... When... I asked someone to lock you... You locked in the room, do you hate me?"

Ye Nantian, deputy secretary of the municipal Party committee of DIDU and one of the members of the national standing committee, sighed, slowly took off his mask, then took off his white coat and sat down beside the hospital bed, holding his skinny hands and said in a deep voice: "Dad, personally, I'm sorry for Siyan and Xiaofan. To tell the truth, I really hated you in the years when Siyan walked with Xiaofan, but for a long time, I didn't know your helplessness until you handed over the Ye family to me. "

"For the sake of the overall situation, I need to sacrifice my own feelings, otherwise, the Ye family will not have today's momentum in my generation."

The old man closed his eyes, moved his mouth and murmured, "but I... I regret..."