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Chapter 596: Is It Really You?

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    Just when everyone was curious, a surprised voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Xiaoyu, yes, is that you? Is it really you?"

    Mu Wanwan raised her eyebrows, she was surprised that someone other than Gong Hongcheng and Zhou Yuzhen would recognize Gong Yu.

    I saw an old man wearing a black Tang suit who looked to be in his early sixties, who was not too old to Gong Hongcheng, walked quickly to Gong Yu, held his arm, and looked carefully.

    From his fluttering thin lips and red eyes, it is not difficult to see his excitement.

    "Xiaoyu, you, do you still remember me? I'm your Uncle Han! I've been looking for you since your parents passed away, where have you been!" Mr. Han grabbed Gongyu tightly,  It seemed as if he was worried that Gong Yu would run away if he loosened his strength.

    Gong Yu looked at Mr. Han, remembering this kind old man.

    Han Wangchuan is his father's good brother. He once loved him and his sister as if he loved his own children.

    "Uncle Han, of course I recognize you. I haven't seen you for so many years. How is your health?" Gong Yu asked with a smile.

    Whether a person misses a person or not, you can see emotions just by looking at his performance and eyes.

    Compared to the shock of Gong Hongcheng and Zhou Yuzhen, Han Wangchuan's feelings for Gongyu are more sincere.  That is the expression of concern that you will show when you really see someone you miss, and there is no way to fake it.

    Mu Wanwan also felt ridiculed. As blood-related family members, Gong Hongcheng and Zhou Yuzhen probably only wanted to send him back to the mental hospital when they saw her little uncle, right?

    A family whose blood is thicker than water is now no match for a stranger like Han Wangchuan.

    "I'm all right, Xiaoyu, where have you been all these years?" Han Wangchuan hurriedly turned his head to greet Gong Hongcheng, "Hongcheng, come quickly! It's Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is back!"

    Seeing this scene, Mu Wanwan guessed that Han Wangchuan must not know what happened to the Gong family, otherwise, he would not have reacted like this.

    Gong Hongcheng's fists were about to be crushed, but there was an ecstatic smile on his face, he walked over happily, and hugged Gong Yu: "Xiaoyu! It's really you, the second uncle thought that he would be the one in the future."  I'll never see you again!"

    "It seems that the second uncle has really missed me for so many years, how could I come back." Gong Hongcheng said with a slight coldness in his tone, saying every word.

    Gong Hongcheng keenly noticed something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, but let go of Gong Yu, and continued to ask: "Xiao Yu, how did you come back?"

    Gong Hongcheng couldn't figure out how a psychopath escaped from the mental hospital!

    "Of course I helped little uncle come back." Mu Wanwan walked over at this time, she hugged Gongyu's arm affectionately, and said with a smile, "I went to a mental hospital to help people treat illnesses, and I met him unexpectedly.  Little uncle, my little uncle said that I look like his sister, and I have always been very clingy to me. Later, when I helped my little uncle cure his illness, he recognized me as his niece, right, little uncle?"

    "Yes, thanks to Wan Wan, I was able to leave the mental hospital." Gong Yu said.

    "What's the matter with the mental hospital? Hongcheng, didn't you keep saying that Xiaoyu was missing? How did he get locked up in the mental hospital?" Han Wangchuan turned to look at Gong Hongcheng.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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