Killer whale sister is three and a half years old

South City.

Nan Junhe came out of the outpatient department of the hospital after completing the regular physical examination for Xiao Yingying, and Qin Yingying, who was held in Nan Junhe's arms, suddenly moved.

"Little babe, what's the matter?"

Qin Yingying pointed to the back of the bushes in the distance: "Uncle Jun and Uncle, why does that uncle keep staring at us?"

Nan Junhe followed Xiao Naituan's gaze, and there was indeed a person standing behind the bushes. Seeing him looking over, he hid quickly.

But Nan Junhe happened to have met that person before, and still had some impressions.

That was a classmate of the second brother in college, the family conditions were not very good, and he was honest and loyal.

Nan Junhe walked over to Qin Yingying in his arms, the man turned around and ran away, Nan Junhe called Qin Yingying's name.

"Zhang Qiang."

Zhang Qiang stopped and fell to the ground with a plop.

Nan Junhe walked over quickly, and Qin Yingying struggled to get off him.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

There was fear in Zhang Qiang's eyes, but also joy, and he was a little incoherent.

"Nan...Mr. Nanda, I...I have no malicious intentions, I...I just came to see you, I heard... I heard that you woke up, I...I feel relieved."

Nan Junhe: "..."

This is worth looking into.

Why did Zhang Qiang feel relieved seeing him wake up?
Binjiang clubhouse is a private clubhouse with excellent confidentiality. The most important thing is that this clubhouse is under the name of Jiang Yinyin, and very few people know about it, not including second brother Nan Junxu.

This was the coming-of-age gift he gave Yinyin back then, because Yinyin liked Linjiang, so it was rare for him to forcefully hand it over to her.

His daughter should also have her own private property when she becomes an adult.

Even though Jiang's family didn't see him, Nan's family was very picky about her, but he wanted to give him everything he wanted and could give.

At this moment, Nan Junhe was sitting in the most private room of the club with Xiao Yingying in his arms, opposite Zhang Qiang who was pale and anxious.

"Zhang Qiang, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Qiang's lips turned white and his whole body trembled.

He was brought here by Nan Jun and Qiang Qiang, so he knew it was over.

But he can't say.

"Mr. Nanda, I... I'm not afraid of anything, I... I just feel that it's quite sudden, I..."

Nan Junhe smiled gently and comforted each other.

"That's it, then drink a glass of water, slowly."

Zhang Qiang was restless, as if the sofa was full of nails.

"No, Mr. Nanda, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

He stood up abruptly, and Nan Junhe asked slowly.

"Auntie is in good health? I remember that your mother was seriously ill two years ago, and your father's health is not good. Now? If you need help, just ask."

When Zhang Qiang's hand rested on the doorknob, Nan Junhe's expression was not the slightest impatient, and his voice was unhurried.

"You and Jun Xu are college classmates. At the beginning, Jun Xu was dull, and because he was the illegitimate child of the Nan family, he was exposed. You were the only one in the dormitory who kept in touch with him. In fact, I have always wanted to meet you and say thank you."

Zhang Qiang's hand grabbed the doorknob suddenly, and his face turned pale.

Nan Junhe watched and squinted his eyes.

Qin Yingchi slid out of Jun and his uncle's arms, and ran to the uncle at the door with short legs.

Bai Nen's little hand softly hooked his uncle's big hand, looking up at him with concern.

"Uncle Zhang, are you sick?"

Zhang Qiang's lips turned white, and he wanted to open the door and leave quickly, but was suddenly caught by the soft little hands of the little milk ball.

His own daughter's thin and small body flashed in his mind, and then he looked at the white, tender and chubby little milk balls in front of him, and the sockets of his eyes turned red.

Qin Yingying moved closer: "Uncle Zhang, you are crying."

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yingying didn't understand why Uncle Zhang suddenly started crying, so she could only look at Uncle Junhe for help: "Uncle Junhe, Uncle Zhang is crying."

Nan Junhe had already walked over slowly, and he hugged Xiao Yingying again.

"Zhang Qiang, did Jun Xu do something to you?"

Zhang Qiang shook his head almost reflexively: "No, Mr. Nanda, Jun Xu is fine, he hasn't done anything."

"And... and my mother is much better now, thanks to... thanks to Jun Xu's help, otherwise... otherwise my mother might have died."

Xiao Naituan is very sensitive to people's emotional changes, and intuitively feels that this uncle is lying.

She tilted her head and looked at Zhang Qiang suspiciously, her cute voice was very sweet and soft.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you lying?"

Zhang Qiang: "..."

How did the little milk group know that he was lying?

Nan Junhe looked at him softly and pinched the center of his brows.

"Zhang Qiang, is your mother gone?"

Zhang Qiang: "..."

Zhang Qiang froze all over, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was holding on.

It seems that as long as you hold your breath, everything will be fine.

Qin Yingying also noticed it. She looked at Uncle Zhang, then at Jun He Uncle who seemed to be thinking about something, touched Jun He Uncle's face, and whispered in his ear.

"Uncle Junhe, Uncle Zhang seems very scared, does he not want to be here, Uncle Junhe, can you let him go?"

Xiao Naituan thought her voice was very low, but she forgot that Zhang Qiang was beside her.

So Zhang Qiang heard every word she said to Jun and Uncle.

After listening, his hands were shaking.

His face was pale, but he gritted his teeth tightly.

On the honest and honest face full of vicissitudes of time, those dark eyes were full of struggle.

Nan Junhe smiled and nodded: "Okay."

He stroked Xiao Naituan's head, and calmly and tolerantly looked at Zhang Qiang who was trembling all over and sweating profusely on his forehead.

"Sorry, I took the liberty to bring you here, I'm sorry."

Zhang Qiang's eyes widened and he shook his head hastily.

"No no no..."

Nan Junhe looked at him gently and offered to open the door for him.

"You still have something to do, so go first."

Zhang Qiang: "..."

Zhang Qiang thought it was over this time, but he didn't expect Mr. Nanda to let him go so gently.

So even though Nan Junxu seemed soft and harmless, he was truly dark and ruthless to the core, but he did not lie at all. His elder brother was the best person in the world, the best elder brother in the world.

Not only did he not hate him because he was an illegitimate child, but even because he was an illegitimate child, he cared for him in every possible way. His father was gone, and he was a big brother, more like a father.

Zhang Qiang, who was anxious and flustered, walked out of the private room in a daze, his mind was full of Nan Jun and that gentle and handsome face.

There is also the gentleness, peace and tolerance that seem to be carved into the bones.

As he walked, Zhang Qiang suddenly burst into tears.

Such a good Mr. Nantah, if not for his selfishness, he would have had a happy family.

Such a gentle and kind Miss Jiang should be by his side at this moment.

They are childhood sweethearts, talented and beautiful, and have a great relationship. What a good couple.

Zhang Qiang suddenly squatted down against the wall, buried his head between his knees and cried loudly.

A soft voice sounded in front of him: "Uncle Zhang, here you are."

Zhang Qiang raised his head in bewilderment, his face filled with astonishment and panic.

He almost subconsciously looked behind Xiao Nai Tuan, but Xiao Nai Tuan was alone, and Mr. Nan Da did not come over at all.

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling even more ashamed and uncomfortable.

"Miss Nan, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Qiang suddenly grabbed Xiao Naituan's white and tender hands, and apologized incoherently.

"Miss Nan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I didn't harm Miss Jiang for my own sake, Miss Nan wouldn't be without a mother."

Qin Yingying: "..."

Qin Yingying looked blankly at Uncle Zhang who was crying, and after thinking about it, he explained softly to him.

"Uncle Zhang, my name is Qin Yingying, not Nanyou."

"Also, there is a mother, a mother..."

Where should my mother be?

The little tits were dumbfounded.

She thought she should remember, but her mind went blank.

Xiao Naituan's expression was too dazed, because she couldn't remember and felt wronged. Zhang Qiang completely collapsed when he thought of his thin and small daughter, and then thought of his ex-wife who cheated because of family poverty and never looked back.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyingying, it's all uncle's fault, it's all uncle's fault, it's uncle who killed you, your mother, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

In the distance, Nan Junhe came out of the private room, his elegant and gentle eyes sank little by little.