Chapter 307

Ye Yufan took the package from the express brother, didn't open the express, but folded it in half and put it into his portable satchel.

Recently, she placed an order on the shopping website. It may be that the purchased items have arrived. She is going to go out immediately to accompany yezhenyuan to the municipal hospital, thinking of tearing them apart when she is free to see what they are.

Fang Tong had driven Maybach over, stopped at a distance of less than two meters from yeyufan, got out of the car, opened the rear door and said respectfully, "Miss ye, Mr. Ye, please get in the car."

Night Zhenyuan understood that this was the intention of night Yufan and jijing'an. Without resistance, he bent down and got into the carriage.

Yeyufan followed.

The car slowly drove out of the apartment and merged into the endless flow of traffic above the street.

An hour later, Gu Sijia stood at the gate of the hospital and politely welcomed Ye Zhenyuan's father and daughter into the hospital with a warm smile. "Mr. Ye, Jing'an called me half an hour ago and told me that I must give you the most comprehensive physical examination. I also hope you can cooperate with my work."

Jijing'an's meticulous attention once again moved the night. His old face was happy. He glanced at his daughter with joy and glory around him and smiled happily. "Where? Doctor Gu is too polite. I brought you trouble."

I haven't heard my father's warm greetings and humility for a long time. Ye Yufan also smiled and nodded to Gu Sijia, "doctor Gu, it's really troublesome for you. Thank you."

Gu Si Jia picked up his warm eyebrows and eyes. "The person you really want to thank is Jing An."

Yeyufan has nothing to say.

Under the arrangement of Gu Sijia, ye Zhenyuan directly squeezed out several patients who had long lined up in front, and checked them layer by layer all the way through the green channel, from head to foot, even a hair.

It will take about five or six hours to check all the items.

There is a row of green seats outside the heart disease department. Ye Yufan sits on the far left and waits for nothing. He wants to pull out his mobile phone and play a few games to kill time.

As soon as I reached into the black satchel and touched my mobile phone, I accidentally took out the express that was hurriedly stuffed in it, and it landed on the white ceramic tile with a click.

Ye Yufan bent down and stretched his arm to pick up the express. It was not packed in an ordinary express bag, but in a package similar to a document bag.

Holding the front end with both hands, I tore it with a little strength. I accidentally didn't control the strength. It tore too hard. All the items contained in it fell to the ground. There were several old yellow photos and a piece of A4 white paper printed with red characters.

This is not what she ordered on the shopping website at all. Did the seller send the wrong goods?

Ye Yufan frowned and bent down again to pick up the photo and white paper and hold it in the palm of his hand. The photo was too old. Suddenly, he couldn't tell what the red and green color of that lump was.

When she looked carefully, she realized that she had taken it upside down.

Turn the direction and fix your eyes. Yeyufan's whole body is frozen and can't help licking the lower lip flap.

This is her habitual little action when she is too nervous or stunned.

Her face suddenly turned white, cool and stiff inch by inch. She clenched her fist hard for about five or six minutes, and then slowly took the yellowing photos in front of her eyes and examined them closely.

The first one is a beautiful young woman holding a newborn baby in her arms. She smiles reluctantly and holds the baby in a distorted posture, as if she can't wait to throw away the little things in her hand.

The second one is still a picture of this woman. There is no smile on her face. She holds a little girl about three or four years old in her hand. The little girl smiles at the camera with a lollipop in her mouth.

This photo may not be a long time apart. The woman's cold face appears all at once, and ye Yufan recognizes it at a glance.

This woman has five or six similarities with herself... It's Gu Mei, Mo Yurou's mother.

Is the little girl Gu Mei is holding Mo Yurou?

But who is so bored to express these old photos of irrelevant people to her for appreciation?

Yeyufan turns to the last one. After taking a look, his vision immediately sticks to it and can't take it back.

Or a picture of a woman and a little girl.

The woman held her chest in both hands and turned her head coldly to see the scenery on the other side. The little girl was about five or six years old. She wore a big pink flower butterfly on her head, a pink princess skirt and a big pink balloon in her hand. She smiled very happy.

After a few photos, ye Yufan can vaguely feel that this is probably a mother and daughter, but it seems that the mother doesn't like her daughter very much. When taking photos in the same frame, the body language is resistance and indifference.

Of course, as like as two peas, she is not the key to her attention. The most important thing is that the little girl in the picture is exactly the same as her childhood.

Ye Yufan vaguely remembered that she had such a pink princess dress when she was six years old, and her whole body began to tremble sharply.

Quickly turn to the bottom white paper and print out the bold red words:

Ye Yufan, do you want to know why I have your picture? You are alone, only you are allowed to meet in box 18 of No. 88 tea restaurant, Donghu road. After meeting, you can know the big secret of 18 years ago! Your father knows this big secret and Ji Jingan knows it. Are you willing to be kept in the dark alone? Come and see me if you don't want to

Yeyufan forgot to breathe for a long time. As soon as her fingers were loose, the photos and white paper in her hand fell to her feet, and she herself was unable to lean back on the seat. Her headache was like a saw saw, and the pain was unbearable.

Who on earth is the person designated for her to meet alone?

Why does that man have these old photos in his hand?

If the woman and little girl in the picture are really Gu Mei and Mo Yurou, how can we explain that Mo Yurou, who is six, is completely carved out of the same mold as herself?

After all, Mo Yurou now has nothing in common with herself.

His heart beat suddenly and sharply. Yeyufan flashed countless reasons in his mind. Suddenly, he thought uncontrollably of the words Ji Jingan said last night. Did he ask him to rot in his stomach and not tell her the secret? Is that it?

After thinking about it for ten minutes, ye Yufan picked up the photos and paper into his satchel, stood up and ran outside the hospital.

My father still has a few hours to check. When I go to the tea restaurant, I will send a courier to her. I should have time to go back and forth.

At the gate of the hospital, ye Yufan took a taxi and went straight to his destination.

Forty minutes later, she stood outside box 18, took a few deep breaths, and stabilized her jumping heart like a drum.

The door of the room was closed. Yeyufan straightened his back and gently pushed the door in.