If in a few years Yang Jian matures a little more, exercises more, and gets more sunshine, he may be even more similar to the person in the photo.

Therefore, if anyone thinks that the person in this photo is not Yang Jian's father, probably no one will believe it.

When Jiang Yan saw the portrait, she hurriedly bowed her head and paid homage, then prepared to offer some incense sticks.

Yang Jian watched without saying anything, his eyes were observing, not as a worshiper, but as Yang Jian with ghost eyes.

"Nothing unusual."

As a result, he was a little disappointed, but also a little relieved.

There was nothing in this room worth his attention, nothing strange about him.

"But you can't be so arbitrary. What Mr. Qin said makes me very concerned. A person of his status would not say such irrelevant words for no reason. If he said it, there must be a reason. The portrait in this room

It should have been established later, and I should look for places where my father often went or stayed during his lifetime."

Yang Jian began to think deeply.

He felt that he must be looking in the wrong direction.

"Yang Jian, don't you go and pay your respects?" Jiang Yan handed over a few sticks of incense and said.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, took the incense, bowed to this strange father, and then left the room.

But after he turned around and left and closed the door.

I don't know if it's the change in light or something incomprehensible happening.

The face of the man on the portrait is shrouded in darkness, giving people an incomprehensible weirdness, like a person hidden in the darkness, peeping at everything here.

The lit incense emits a reddish light, flickering and gradually extinguishing.

"Our room is right here. My mother has packed it before. If you are tired, you can rest first. You can also take anything from the car with you, because you may stay here for several days." Yang Jianzao

Got to the next room.

It was a simple and clean bedroom.

"Well, Yang Jian, next door is... your father's portrait. Isn't it scary to live here? I don't mean to dislike it. I'm just a little timid, as you know."

Jiang Yan said a little nervously.

Yang Jian said, "I checked just now and it's fine. And if something happens, I'll be there, right? What are you afraid of?"

"Then I want to be with you at night. You can't sneak away alone." Jiang Yan said.
Chapter completed!