Chapter 617
Chapter 617
However, seeing Jiang Shiran is a little confused. I can't think of who it is all of a sudden.
I can't think of it. Anyway, he is not in a hurry to find out who this man is.
Since he wants to stop him from helping Jiang Shiran, he should let him become a person who can't stop him.
In this world, no one can stop him from helping Jiang Shiran.
Ignoring Si Qin's suspicions, Jiang Shiran continues to look at the portrait, as if he had a little clue.
"Wait a minute. You can try to wipe these burn scars off her face."
Jiang Shiran wants to see what the man looks like without the scars on his face.
Let Liang Qiancheng take out the eraser, really wipe off those marks on his face, leaving only his mouth, eyes, nose and eyebrows.
So it's really like that. Holding that piece of paper, I think it's incredible.
It's not her business anymore. Maybe it's something to do with it.
"What's the matter? Like someone you've ever known? "
When Liang Qiancheng looks at Jiang Shiran, she knows that she must know the people in this painting, and she is very familiar with them.
In addition to her own father and two mothers, as well as Gu Youyou, also familiar with the person is Si Qin.
So, there are only a few people who are related to Si Qin.
"Szechen, I tell you, maybe you don't want to believe it."
Jiang Shiran did not answer Liang Qiancheng, but turned to look at her little son Si Qin who was teasing her.
This is really hard to say.
"What?"
Si Qin looks at Jiang Shiran's incredible face and feels like something is wrong.
I want to take the paper in Jiang Shiran's hand, but I'm afraid the baby in my arms will fall down, so I give up.
"Si Qin, I tell you, this man, how I look like, uncle Si."
Jiang Shiran turns the picture and puts it in front of Si Qin.
In fact, that day in front of the woman's grave, she did not find her like Uncle Si, because she did not see the outline of his face clearly, and his hair was very long, which blocked the burned part of the face.
This picture of Kessler shows the man's hair in the back, and the outline of his face is very clear.
Si Qin looks at the portrait and Jiang Shiran. No wonder he feels so familiar.
At that time, he did not think it was his father, because he pushed his father into the sea.
At that time, he was sure that his father was really out of breath, so he buried him at sea according to his wishes.
On the day of the burial, many people went to see him. They watched him float into the sea and disappear.
In the vast sea, there is nothing, he has no reason to survive, unless there is a boat passing by there, just met him, conveniently saved him.
But the probability is really small, almost impossible.
"It's impossible."
"Is it someone who looks like Uncle Si?"
Jiang Shiran is not Si Qin. Although she is very familiar with Uncle Si, the person who gets along with him day and night is Si Qin, not her.
So her suspicions may not come true.
"No, it's him."
Si Qin thinks of the man who looked at his eyes that day. There was pity and guilt in his eyes, and he didn't give up.
He was still wondering why the man looked at him like this.
And if it's time for him to die, why should he not be killed.
According to his myocardial infarction, he should be supported to check.
Now he has the ability. He is not the piano player who can't do anything and can't help anything ten years ago.
"Bang" to a sound, the door came to the sound of the hot kettle was broken.
Qin Lina, standing at the door, was so surprised to see the people in the ward. She didn't react at all. The pieces of the broken hot water pot hit her feet, and all the hot water was sprinkled on her feet, and it quickly turned red.
"Lina, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? "
Jiang Shiran turns her head and looks at Qin Lina whose foot is hurt. She is very worried.
She thought that she was not feeling well and did not have a good rest, so she accidentally broke the hot water pot in her hand.
"I, I'm fine. Maybe I didn't sleep well these two days. Don't worry. I'll have a rest." Qin Lina's face was a little alarmed, as if she was afraid of something. "This hot kettle is broken. I'll buy another one."
Seeing Qin Lina's absent-minded appearance, Jiang Shiran was afraid that something would happen to her, so he quickly went to her and stopped her. "OK, let them do these little things. If your foot is hurt, you'd better go and bandage it."
Without waiting for Qin Lina to refuse her, she immediately led her to the emergency department and asked her familiar doctor to come and bandage her wound.Look at the big blisters on her feet, and the place where she was scratched by the fragments of the hot kettle, and there were blood stains.
"Miss Jiang, I've already dressed Miss Qin with medicine. It's better to take a wheelchair for self-cultivation during this period of time, so it's better to be faster."
The doctor takes a look at Qin Lina and says to Jiang Shiran.
"OK, I see. Thank you, doctor."
After thanking the doctor, Jiang Shiran immediately pushed the wheelchair to Qin Lina, and then went to the ward of Si Qin.
Now it's OK. The injury of this zither is not good yet. Another Qin Lina comes.
"What's the situation?"
Si Qin's attention has always been on the picture, and she never noticed that the person who broke the hot kettle at the door was Qin Lina.
Therefore, he was surprised to see Qin Lina pushed in by Jiang Shiran.
"It's not because of you. Lina has been taking care of you these days. She didn't have a good rest. She was so tired that she couldn't grasp the hot water bottle, which caused her injury."
Jiang Shiran blames Si Qin. She doesn't know how to take good care of her. She always worries and fears her and always makes her hurt.
If she didn't marry szechen, she would have been happy with the man who married her. Maybe now she is the mother of several children.
But she likes Si Qin, but she is too stubborn to marry Si Qin.
"My fault, it's my fault. I promise I won't let Lina worry about it in the future. I will protect myself well."
Si Qin knows that every time Qin Lina has an accident, Jiang Shiran will definitely count on him. It has become a habit.
There is no way to blame him. He thinks about it.
Since Lina and he, almost never had a good life, every time, let her fear, and often let her hurt.
It is his incompetence that can not protect his own woman, which proves that he has no ability.
Liang Qiancheng looks at Qin Lina's face without any expression.
He saw her performance just now, but didn't say it.
It was not because she was too tired to hold the thermos, but because she heard the news that szechen's father was still alive in the world.
"Your father, still alive?"
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