So This Was Toffeecito’s Dad?

Following closely behind, Shen Xi got out of the car and saw the neighbor in the wheelchair getting off. She happily waved her arm and greeted him. "Uncle Jin Yu."

Jin Yu hurt his leg pretty badly a few days ago. Restricted in mobility, he had to use a wheelchair. 

With a friendly smile, Jin Yu nodded at her and uttered in a thick voice, "You're back." 

Pei Xu was mind blown. Mixed with emotions, he looked at the man before turning to Shen Xi. F*ck! No way! Was he the neighbor? Toffeecito's Dad? 

The man was good-looking and had a refined presence to him, but he was a little old for her. Sure, he looked good for his age, but the man must be at least forty!

Fu Qingxuan was first filled with a strange sense of familiarity, but the feelings were soon overtaken by rage. With cold and razor-sharp eyes, he sized up the man in the wheelchair. 

So he was the neighbor?