Chapter 622

This century meeting between Jiang Wan and Chen Han lasted for half an hour.

For half an hour, Chen Ping stood at the door, pacing back and forth anxiously.

He is restless.

What are my sister and Jiang Wan talking about?

You won't reveal your identity, will you?

squeak--

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Wan walked out, first glanced at Chen Ping suspiciously.

Chen Ping walked over immediately, and asked with some trepidation: "Well, what did she tell you?"

Jiang Wan said: "Your identity."

identity?

I rely on!

Did my sister really say that?

"I, what identity do I have?"

Chen Ping seemed a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and the smile on his face looked fake.

Jiang Wan frowned, looked at Chen Ping seriously, and continued to ask: "You really have nothing to tell me?"

Chen Ping was stunned, and said bravely, "No."

Jiang Wan nodded and said: "Chen Han didn't say anything, just told me that your identity is not simple, but you can't tell me now."

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

"Chen Ping."

Jiang Wan suddenly called out.

Chen Ping responded and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If you really have something to hide, I hope that one day, you can tell me everything immediately, because I am your wife, you are also the father of Mi Li, and the father of the child in my belly, do you understand?"

Jiang Wan looked at Chen Ping with clear eyes.

Chen Ping was silent, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "I understand."

Then, Chen Ping sent her mother and daughter out of the hospital. Looking at the back of the car, he felt very heavy in his heart, feeling a burden.

It is far from the time to reveal all of her identity to Jiang Wan.

Chen Ping could clearly feel that the people behind him had already begun to prepare for something closely.

Especially with the incident with the Hong family in Ninghai last time, Chen Ping realized that the people behind them were far more than he thought.

And what happened to Chen Han, including his mother's accident.

Chen Ping needs to spend time to investigate.

Before that, his identity must be kept secret and kept a low profile.

This is what he and those behind him are willing to see.

Because, once Chen Ping revealed his identity, it was tantamount to declaring his identity as the heir of the Chen family.

Then at that time, it was the stage when everyone competed and fought each other.

Nature is full of dangers!

Therefore, Chen Ping was unwilling to throw Jiang Wan, Mi Li, and the unborn child in front of the stage to experience those dangers.

Turning around and returning to the ward, Chen Ping accompanied Chen Han.

Neither of them knew how to speak.

This is the time for the siblings to be alone.

Thirteen years.

It was difficult for Chen Ping and Chen Han to tell each other how much happened during the period.

"How have you been all these years?"

In the end, Chen Ping broke the calm, and asked while shaking his hands in some embarrassment.

"Well, there are a group of sisters and brothers who treat me very well."

Chen Han looked out of the window with clear eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Ping hummed, and then said, "I've been looking for you, why don't you come back and look for me?"

silence.

Chen Han turned his head, the corners of his eyes were moist, he looked at Chen Ping, and said, "Brother, there are many things I can't go back to."

Chen Ping was stunned, and muttered to himself: "Yes, you are my sister, the young lady of the Chen family, there is nothing you can't go back to. If you want, I will take you back to Tianxin Island right now. No one dares to stop me !"

Chen Han shook his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then smiled sweetly: "Brother, I want to take a rest."

Chen Ping was silent, nodded, got up and left the ward.

Before leaving, he looked back at Chen Han and found that she had been looking out the window.

It was from this angle that he saw the back of Chen Han's neck. There seemed to be a purple tattoo, which he couldn't see clearly, but it looked familiar.

Chen Ping noticed, maybe that is the key to unraveling Chen Han's thirteen years.

Not long after Chen Ping left, he asked Lord Bai's people to guard him in the hospital.

About twenty minutes later, a charming figure covered in fragrance appeared in Chen Han's ward.

The graceful woman, wearing a fiery red windbreaker with a black see-through shirt inside and high heels, just walked to Chen Han's hospital bed and sat down.

The flaming red lips parted lightly: "Is it worth it?"

Chen Han smiled faintly, and said, "You don't understand, he is always my brother, and only in this way can I grasp more initiative."

The woman nodded and asked, "Do you need me to send someone over?"

"No need for Sister Yu Ji, I can do it by myself, but if there are too many people, my brother will be suspicious."

Chen Han shook his head and said.

Yu Ji smiled meekly and said, "The boss asked me to give you a message. If it doesn't work, retreat in time and don't trap yourself."

Chen Han smiled slightly and said, "I understand."

Then, Yu Ji got up, twisted her waist and hips, and left the ward.

However, before she left, she still left two personal female guards in Shanghai.

She was worried about Chen Han.

And here, Chen Ping returned to the hotel, and as soon as he arrived at the hotel, several people walked towards him.

The leader was an old man in his eighties, dressed in a white Tai Chi martial arts uniform, with a respectful smile on his face, and said, "Young Master Chen, we finally meet again."

Zhou Changping arrived at the hotel an hour ago and has been waiting in the lobby.

The inside and outside of the hall at this moment are all Zhou Changping's apprentices, and the security is tight.

Beside him, a quirky girl was holding her hands behind her back, tilting her head, blinking her big eyes, and looking carefully at Chen Ping.

Is he the young master Chen that my great-grandfather said?

It looks very ordinary.

Great-grandpa won't be old and dim-sighted, he must have misunderstood the wrong person.

"Grandpa, you won't mistake someone, right? This ordinary guy is the Young Master Chen you mentioned?"

Zhou Lingxuan pursed her lips, unwilling to believe it.

The radiant and peerless hero who helped the Zhou family become the rotating directors of the World Wushu Association would be this ordinary-looking man with a very rural atmosphere.

This is not in line with Zhou Lingxuan's fantasies about that Young Master Chen along the way.

Who says girls don't have spring.

Zhou Lingxuan has been arrogant since she was a child. She feels that a man who is worthy of her will either be a martial arts champion and become a world martial arts champion, or he will be a person who is admired by thousands of people.

Therefore, after she learned about Chen Shao's deeds from her great-grandfather, she naturally overlapped him with the hero or prince in her mind.

but now.

shattered!

"Lingxuan, don't be rude!"

Zhou Changping reprimanded him.

Zhou Lingxuan stuck out her tongue, still looking at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping looked up, saw Zhou Changping, smiled and said, "Old Mr. Zhou, why did you come here?"

Zhou Changping was overwhelmed by the flattery, and hurriedly replied, "I'll personally make amends for my stupid nephew, Young Master Chen."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Changping turned around and shouted at Zhou Zhixue in the corner: "Get out of here!"

Zhou Zhixue came over in a hurry, bowed his head cautiously to Chen Ping and said: "Young Master Chen, I'm sorry."

It is a bit embarrassing for a fifty-year-old Zhou Zhixue to apologize to Chen Ping.

But Zhou Zhixue recognized it.

Because he couldn't afford to offend the man in front of him, let alone the Zhou family.

This is Wolong!

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, there's no need to do this, it seems that I'm not human."

Zhou Changping laughed twice, and then respectfully invited: "Young Master Chen, it just so happens that there is a small-scale world martial arts exchange meeting tonight, and people from all over the world are participating. I wonder if Young Master Chen has time to accompany the old man for a visit ?”

Before Chen Ping nodded, Zhou Lingxuan stood up and looked at Zhou Changping in disbelief, pointing at Chen Ping and said dissatisfiedly, "Grandpa, are you confused? How important is the Martial Arts Exchange Association tonight?" It’s not that I don’t know, if you take him there, and he doesn’t know how to fight in the ring, wouldn’t it be embarrassing for our martial arts in front of foreign barbarians.”