Chapter 635 Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door

Su Hanqing has always been scrupulous about his own image. Whether in the Simmons family or outside, outsiders always look as if he is calm.

But today, he lost control.

Completely frightened, a pair of eyes from time to time glanced at the wheelchair in front of the man, but did not dare to approach.

His eyes were somewhat flustered and somewhat explored.

Cindy scott and thin cool Chen looked at each other and continued acting.

"Uncle, is he really my little uncle?" Cindy scott blinked. "However, I heard my aunt say that as early as more than ten years ago, my little uncle was dead."

Su Hanqing looked at Su Yuanshan stupefied, and his chapped lips grinded out a sentence, "Yes, yes."

How can a person who should have rotted away his bones stand in front of him well?