The phone ringed for a long time, but Yin Guohua never answered the phone.

This made Zi Luo feel a little uneasy. In the past, whenever he made a call, his grandfather would answer the phone just as soon as the ringing was ringing.

This is the first time he has encountered such a phenomenon that he did not answer the phone.

"Luo, don't be too anxious, why don't you wait any longer? Grandpa is sleeping a little deeper and hasn't woken up yet?"

Wu Di comforted Ziluo, who was restless, although he felt that it was strange that Yin Guohua had not answered the phone for a long time.

But he didn't dare to tell his worries, he was afraid that Ziluo would do something stupid again impulsively.

"Dingling...Dingling..."

Yin Guohua finally answered the phone when Ziluo dialed the eleventh call. Yin Guohua's voice was a little weak on the phone.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you..."

Ziluo was anxiously caring about Yin Guohua on the phone, and his sixth sense told him that something must have happened to Yin Guohua just now.

"Luoer, don't worry, the matter is resolved, cough... Uncle Wei betrayed me, just now... he was about to stab me, but fortunately your father discovered it... cough..."

Ziluo thought he had heard it wrong. He remembered that when he was recognizing his ancestors, Yin Guohua told him that his father had died in a car accident before.

What's going on? Did his father pretend to die at the beginning?

"Luoer, things are a bit complicated. Your dad takes the plane back to China this afternoon. Then your dad will tell you the details in person. Cough... Grandpa... Grandpa will stay in the yard for a few days."

Listening to Yin Guohua talking hard on the phone, Ziluo's eyes were filled with tears.

"Okay, grandpa, take care of yourself."

A strange voice took the phone, his voice was gentle and magnetic.

"Xiao Luo, I am my father. I'm sorry that I designed a fake death for expedient measures. Wei Quan is too sinister. It's a pity that your second uncle is... Xiao Luo, your grandfather said that your second uncle's daughter is also in China. We will talk about the details when we meet."

Ziluo did not expect that his dead father would be resurrected again. He cried with joy and said to the man on the phone.

"Okay, Dad, I'll wait for you."

Because Yin Guohua was injured, it seemed that the matter was exposed in Wei Quan's place, and Wu Di and Zi Luo had to wait for Zi Luo's father to arrive in the house.

"Luo, why is your family doing it like shooting TV? The plot is reversed and reversed. I'm interested in your fake father."

Not only Wu Di was interested, but Ma Yuan also looked at Zi Luo's father a little differently when he was listening.

Although Zi Luo's father was not as famous as Yin Guohua before, he naturally became the favorite target of media gossip with the title of the eldest son of the Yin family.

"What are your expressions? Could it be that you two are interested in my dad?"

Ziluo deliberately thought elsewhere, but he just thought Wu Di and Ma Yuan looked at him with strange expressions.

"Have you ever heard of your dad's romantic history?"

Wu Di looked at Zi Luo with fun, wondering who Zi Luo's mother would be, and whether she would be the movie star who used to gossip on the media.

"Go, get out of here. Although I have never seen my mother before, I know who my mother is. My father pretended to die, so my mother should have also pretended to die in my father's car. You guys put away your gossip and hum..."

Ziluo angrily pushed Wu Di and Ma Yuan away who were watching the fun in front of him.

When Wu Di saw Zi Luo angry, he hurriedly followed him and apologized.

"Don't be so stingy. Yuanzi and I are also curious, who is your father's name before..."

Before Wu Di finished speaking, Zi Luo directly hit him on the ground with an uppercut.

"When did you...have you been so good at it?"
Chapter completed!