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Chapter 183 Ruirui's Body Flows the Same Blood as Uncle 1
Now is the time when he is busy, Rui Rui is fine now, so there is no need to spend time here.

Before leaving, Xue Lingbai also said to Ruirui: "You can't move around now. After two days, the wound will not hurt so much. I will bring you a game console to play with."

"Okay!" The little guy immediately shouted happily.

Lying on the hospital bed, I can't do anything, and it's boring.

The current TV programs are boring, and there are no cartoons he likes to watch.

Ian brought an IPAD and asked him to watch animations on the Internet, but he got tired after watching for a long time.

So even though he was still injured, the little guy still couldn't change his active nature. He began to feel that the hospital was too boring, and he was looking forward to being discharged from the hospital all day long.

In the afternoon, Xiang Yichen did not appear, but the portrait painter he mentioned before came over.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Boyan, and I'm Yichen's friend. Based on the description provided by Ruirui, I try to describe the man's appearance." The visitor said.

Zhang Boyan is well-mannered and wears a pair of frameless flat glasses and glasses without any prescription, just to cover up the pair of beautiful and excessively long eyes behind the lenses.

It is obvious that they have double eyelids, but their eyes are not big. They are always half-opened like they are not awake, with a charming laziness. Their eyes are narrow and long, like a black-bellied man in comics, but they are flat and square. The lenses made his eyes look even narrower.

The first thing Ian was attracted to was his eyes, but he was only stunned for half a second before smiling lightly, "Hello."

Faced with her calm reaction, Zhang Boyan looked at her twice more, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

I heard that the police handle the case. In the absence of photos, experts in this area will draw a portrait of the suspect based on the description of the witnesses, and then use the portrait to find the suspect.

And this Zhang Boyan is obviously an expert in this field.

Although he didn't introduce the work he was engaged in, the little guy was describing, holding the paintbrush between his long fingers, and swaying it fluently on the white paper, his movements were extremely fast, making people dazzled.

According to the little guy's description, draw some salient features on the face, and after a while, a portrait will come out.

The little guy looked at the portrait in surprise, and said, "It's so similar! It's so similar! Uncle, you are amazing!"

The little guy was really suffocated in the hospital, it was rare to encounter such a new thing, which immediately attracted his full attention.

"It's nothing." Zhang Boyan smiled faintly, "Think about what's missing, and I'll add it."

The little guy stared at the portrait, looking left and right, not to mention his serious appearance.

After looking at it for a long time, he nodded solemnly: "No more! I have drawn everything I can remember!"

"Okay, I'll give this portrait to Yi Shao immediately." Zhang Boyan smiled and couldn't help but patted the little guy's head.

The little guy is really painful. Although it was only over an hour before and after he came, the little guy is very clear in his words, and his sweet mouth is so sweet.

Usually, many people ask him for help, and he can put forward the conditions as he pleases, and those compliments and compliments are poured over, but he just doesn't like to hear it, but this little guy's compliments, he feels comfortable listening to them.

The little guy saw that he was about to leave, and couldn't hide his reluctance on his face. He blinked and asked, "Uncle, are you the kind of expert you say on TV? When I watched gangster movies, there were people like you." An expert, invited by the police, based on the description of the witness."

Zhang Boyan shook his head: "No, actually this is not my major."

"Wow! What do you do, uncle?" the little guy asked curiously.

Not specialized in this, but more professional than professional!

Zhang Boyan stretched out his index finger, waved it in front of the little guy a few times, and said mysteriously: "Uncle's work is kept secret, it's the top secret!"

The little guy immediately opened his mouth wide, and the big mouth could swallow a goose egg: "Top secret? Is it a secret army? Is it the Chinese dragon group?"

Zhang Boyan laughed: "Little guy, you are so young, you have read a lot of books! Even the Chinese Dragon Group knows it."

The little guy scratched his head shyly: "There used to be a big brother in the neighbor who loved to read novels, so he told me about this, saying that no matter China, the United States, or other countries, there must be secret troops like the Chinese Dragon Group , may not be as mysterious as in the novel, but the members in it are also very powerful!"

Zhang Boyan smiled: "Uncle has made an oath, and he can only tell his closest and most trusted people. So, uncle still can't tell you."

Seeing the little guy's disappointed expression, Zhang Boyan said again: "But you can ask Xiang Yichen!"

"Uncle Xiang?" The little guy blinked.

"Yeah! Think about it! Uncle is called by him, he must know what uncle does, you ask him, see if he tells you." Zhang Boyan just like this, throwing the question to Xiangyi minister.

"Uncle, if Uncle Xiang knows your identity, does that mean that Uncle Xiang is also your comrade-in-arms?" The little guy asked immediately, having preconceived and classified them into a secret army.

Zhang Boyan was taken aback by the question, he didn't expect that although the little guy is small, the reaction speed of this little brain is really fast, and he can draw inferences so quickly!
As expected of Xiang Yichen's seed, he has been cunning since he was a child!

Zhang Boyan spat secretly, with infinite resentment.

He forgot that the little guy's mother is Ian, and she's not a fool. It's no wonder that the child born from the combination of two strong people can be pure!
Zhang Boyan stood up from the chair, and if he stayed any longer, maybe even Lao Dier would be thrown out by this kid. If those people found out about it, they would laugh their ass off!
So Zhang Boyan didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately said: "Uncle has something to do, I have to go, you turn around and ask Xiang Yichen, ask Xiang Yichen!"

While waving his hands, he ran towards the door, as if running away.

Zhang Boyan didn't intend to stop no matter how the little guy called him from behind or tried to persuade him to stay.

As soon as he left the ward, the little guy's voice gradually disappeared, and Zhang Boyan called Xiang Yichen: "It's all done, the man's portrait is out, and I'll fax it to you later."

"Stop faxing, it's not safe now." Xiang Yichen said.

Zhang Boyan was taken aback, and couldn't help tensing his nerves: "What's wrong?"

"My company's computer, as well as my personal computer, have been hacked!" Xiang Yichen said, "Although they have been rescued now, the black hand cannot be found."

"Can't find Heizi?" Zhang Boyan said in surprise.

"Forget about it, Heizi has become a veritable Heizi now, facing the computer, his face has turned into charcoal, he can't find the source, and he is depressed!" Xiang Yichen said.

"Did you lose something?" Zhang Boyan asked.

Xiang Yichen frowned: "This is also the strangest thing about me, nothing is lost! None of the programs have been destroyed!"

Zhang Boyan pondered for a long while: "I see, I will personally deliver the portrait to you!"

"Okay." Xiang Yichen said, paused for a while, and asked again, "I said, what do you think of my son?"

He said this with a tone of self-satisfaction.

Zhang Boyan also laughed: "Very smart boy!"

On the other end of the phone, Xiang Yichen temporarily put aside the depression of his computer being hacked, and smiled triumphantly.

Through the phone, Zhang Boyan seemed to be able to see his proud front teeth, and immediately said: "But no matter how good a son is, he is called someone else's father now!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Boyan hung up the phone with great pride, leaving Xiang Yichen alone on the other end of the phone, gnashing his teeth at the phone.

hum!I will get back all the losses I suffered from your son!
Zhang Boyan talked proudly to the phone that had been hung up.

In the Su family, Su Yan paced back and forth in his room, clasped his hands in front of his chest, frowned tightly, gritted his teeth, and looked very impatient.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door of the room, Madam Su stood outside the door: "Yanyan, it's time for dinner!"

But Su Yan seemed to have never heard of it, and he was still pacing back and forth in the room.

The door opened with a "click", and Mrs. Su walked in and looked at Su Yan who was walking anxiously.

(End of this chapter)