Jiang Wanling was in her own room. On the table, there was a pot of black tea and some Western-style biscuits.

This was Li Xiaoyan's first time coming to Jiang Wanling's room. This room was larger than normal, and it had the same European style as the entire house. The blinds were up high, and he could see the bright stars outside. All the furniture was neatly arranged, and the oak-colored floor was covered with Persian rugs, making it look very warm and cozy.

Jiang Wanling was still sitting on the wheelchair, but there was a pair of crutches on the back seat. Right now, Jiang Wanling could walk around the courtyard with the aid of a walking stick, and she could walk around 10 steps without the use of a walking stick. Although it wasn't much, it was already a miracle for Jiang Wanling.

Li Xiaoyan was wearing a bathrobe and slippers. There were only two people in the room. Although it was not Li Xiaojun's first time to a girl's room, he could not help but be a little nervous.

"Please have a seat Mr. Li." Jiang Wanling said.

Li Xiaojun sat opposite Jiang Wanling, and took a sip of the black tea on the table.

"Mr. Li looks a little sexy this way." Jiang Wanling said.

Li Xiaojun was glad that he did not spit out his black tea. Was this what Jiang Wanzhong knew how to say?

"I say … Wan Ling, what's the matter? " Li Xiao Jun said.

Jiang Wanling smiled and said, "I've already heard about what happened during the day from elder sister. Even Mr. Li couldn't find out what disease father was suffering from."

This was indeed the case. Li Xiaoyan pondered for a moment and said, "It's not that we can't check it out. There are already some clues, but we're not sure."

Jiang Wanling tilted her head to look at Li Xiaojun, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

"Oh right, Wan Ling, I also have something to ask you." Li Xiaojun said, "Do you know when did your father's body change?"

Jiang Wanling pondered for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I'm not very clear either. I don't know much about my father because I don't usually see him very often. "

"Hmm? So he... "Do you rarely come here?" Li Xiao Jun said.

"Hardly."

Li Xiao Jun frowned, she turned and looked at Jiang Wanling. Jiang Wanling did not seem to notice Li Xiaoyan's gaze as she elegantly picked up the teacup and lightly sipped the black tea in it.

Li Xiaoyan shifted his gaze. Although he couldn't be sure, he felt that Jiang Wanling was hiding something from him.

Looking at the situation with Jiang Hao today, Jiang Hao knew that his daughter's leg was healed and he was so happy that he almost couldn't breathe. How could someone who cared so much about their daughter not visit her at all?

According to Jiang Ruo, Jiang Hao was hospitalized around a year ago. But it had already been four years since Jiang Wanling had returned. Had he not come to visit his daughter for the past four years?

Furthermore, how could someone as meticulous as Jiang Wanling not sense the changes in her relative's body?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li." Jiang Wanling seemed to have noticed Li Xiao Jun's expression, and said, "There are some things that I really can't say, so I hope you can understand."

Li Xiao Jun looked at Jiang Wanling. Her eyes were still clear, but they were incredibly deep. It was like a clear yet bottomless spring.

Li Xiao Jun said, "Wan Ling, I'm not asking you for anything, but I want you to know that your father's situation is serious. This is human life, not child's play."

Jiang Wanling gently lowered her head, turned around, and let out a long breath, but still didn't say anything.

Li Xiaojun sighed and said, "I won't force you. But there is one thing I hope you can promise me. "

"What is it?"

"From now on, don't call me Mr. Li, call me little Juno." Li Xiao Jun's face revealed a sly smile.

Open up a person's heart and start with a change of name.

Jiang Wanling was obviously startled, as she didn't expect Li Xiao Jun to suddenly say this.

"Why? Can't I?" Li Xiao Jun said.

"It's not impossible …"

"If you insist on calling me Mr. Li, then I can only call you the Jiang Clan's Third Miss from now on." Li Xiao Jun said.

Jiang Wanling burst out in laughter, and like a wind chime, she said, "Isn't it too long?"

"It's really quite long." Li Xiao Jun bitterly smiled and said: "So if you don't want to make things so troublesome, just promise me."

"I promise you, little Juno." Jiang Wanling smiled sweetly. The way she addressed him as "Brother" was enough to melt his heart.

"That's right." "In addition, your sister told me about what happened at the beach four years ago."

Jiang Wanling was slightly startled and said, "Yes …" "Is that so?"

Li Xiao Jun nodded and said, "Your sister has always blamed herself. Now that your leg has been healed, we all hope that you can return to how you were before. "

Jiang Wanling said, "Mhm …" I know, my sister, she... She always dotes on me. "

Li Xiao Jun looked at Jiang Wan Ling's awkward expression, and Jiang Wan Ling then said, "Little Juno, you know what, actually I'm glad that I was the one who was injured. Being stabbed by a Conch Snail and having no chance of survival, it was already a miracle that I could survive. If she had been injured at that time, I … I... I won't forgive myself either. "

Li Xiaojun was somewhat surprised, "What do you mean? Wouldn't forgive himself? At that time, you didn't even know she was going to pick up that Conch Snail, what does that have to do with you? "

Jiang Wanling shook her head with a smile, and didn't answer.

Li Xiaojun looked at Jiang Wanling, thinking that this little girl really had a lot of secrets in her heart.

Li Xiaojun returned to his room. The big yellow dog had dried its body and was lying on Li Xiaojun's bed sleeping soundly, as if it was the master of this room.

Li Xiaojun was not sleepy. He walked to the window and opened it. A gust of night wind blew in, causing Li Xiaobing to subconsciously tighten his nightgown.

The head of the Jiang family was bedridden with illness, and the young master of the Jiang family held sole authority. The Jiang family's Third Miss was preoccupied with many matters.

Li Xiaobing did not notice that a pair of eyes was peeking at them from outside the bedroom door. This person quickly left the door and quietly walked to the Jiang Clan's front door. Under the moonlight, he had that poker face that hadn't changed for tens of thousands of years.

Jiang Tuo took out his cell phone and called the young master of the Jiang Family.