Chapter Forty-Eight: The Mysterious House

Leng Mu turned around coldly: "Have a good rest, and I'll ask Dr. Zhang to give you a full body examination in a while." ”

Xia Bijin was not convinced: "I'm not sick, I'm ......"

She had just made a start, and when she saw Leng Muhan's face, she immediately shut up.

Leng Muhan walked out and even helped her bring the door.

The room returned to quiet, Xia Rujin looked at the mosquito net above her head in a daze, and the pale pink earthy mosquito net seemed to be pleasing to the eye at this time, as if something pink in her heart was beginning to bubble, and she couldn't stop it......

......

Leng Muhan walked out of the villa and got into the car. He took off his flat glasses and rubbed his brow wearily.

The driver asked, "Mr. Leng, do you want to go back to the company now?"

Leng Muhan shook his head and put his glasses back on: "No, go somewhere." ”

The driver was stunned: "Yes...... Old place?"

Leng Muhan nodded. The driver understood, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped away in a certain direction with Leng Muhan......

It was drizzling and the sky was dark.

The car slowly came to a very quiet, dilapidated neighborhood. The driver parked the car in an inconspicuous shadowed corner.

Leng Muhan got out of the car and walked straight to a dilapidated house in the deepest part of the alley. The house looked a little old, the walls were in tatters, and the locks on the iron doors were rusty.

He stood by the door for a long time, and occasionally passers-by saw him, looked at him curiously, and then quickly left.

Leng Muhan found a key wrapped in plastic through the gap in the bricks of the wall next to him. The rusty iron lock opened, and the iron door creaked open.

Leng Muhan walked in.

The yard was full of weeds. The stone benches and stone chairs in the courtyard were covered with dust and leaves. This courtyard is like a dying old man, step by step towards decay.

Leng Muhan looked at everything in front of him and sighed softly.

He crossed the courtyard and opened the room, where there was a black-and-white photograph of a single person in the center. There is a black frame on the outside of the photo, indicating that the man has been dead for a long time.

Leng Muhan stepped forward to clean up the dust for the photo and put on a pillar of incense: "Uncle Ze, I didn't take good care of that girl...... I have a ...... to you."

"Uncle Ze, if you are still alive, you will definitely be very angry. I'm angry that I hesitated for so long to do what you asked...... Uncle Ze...... I almost lost her. ”

"You taught me that life in the world must be affectionate and righteous. I always feel that in life, love and righteousness are burdens, but now I know that love and righteousness are thousands of times more difficult than making money......"

......

Leng Muhan slowly spoke to the person in this portrait, as if he had found an old friend who had been lost for many years.

The person in the portrait listened with a smile and seemed to understand.

Leng Muhan walked out of the dilapidated room, locked the iron door, and then wrapped the key and stuffed it under the bricks in the cracks in the wall next to him.

"You...... Is it his relative?" asked an elderly woman curiously.

Leng Muhan was silent for a while: "Yes." This is my uncle. He passed away many years ago. ”

The elderly women may have seen that he was dressed very energetically, and with extraordinary equipment, he had a good impression of conversation.

She sighed: "No one has come to this house for more than ten years. You're the first one I've ever seen. ”

Leng Muhan was silent. Of course he wouldn't tell the old woman that he came every year, but he didn't see her.

The old woman sighed: "But young man, you can be regarded as having a heart, and you can come and have a look, this place will be demolished in a while." ”

Leng Muhan was about to leave, but he paused when he heard this.

"Demolition?!"

The astonishment and surprise on his face made the old woman feel strange.

The old woman was puzzled: "Yes, isn't this strange? ZF wanted to renovate this place five or six years ago, but if it wasn't for the Xiangtian Group's intervention to say what design was going to be carried out, this place would have been demolished a long time ago." Alas......"

"It's really it, why don't you let it be demolished. But now, it's finally time to tear it down......"

The old woman was still babbling, Leng Muhan's face was already pale, and she turned around and left.

As soon as he got in the car, he took out the phone and dialed out: "Jay, why didn't you follow up on the demolition of Hongyang Community?"

Jay, the assistant on the other end of the phone, was confused: "Mr. Leng, our Xiangtian Group has been in contact with ZF, and there are no competitors who are interested in the demolition of this community, after all, it is an old community, and there are many subscribers, and the situation is very complicated......

"Wait...... Wait a minute...... it!"

On the other end of the phone, the assistant Jay exclaimed, "How is it possible? What the hell is Ao Xiang International Real Estate Group? The registered capital is 1 billion US dollars...... How did they get the power of attorney all of a sudden? No way, no way, no ......."

There were more than a dozen people on the other end of the phone, and there was also the sound of assistant Jay tapping the keyboard quickly, and he seemed to be very shocked, and he quickly checked all kinds of information while making a phone call.

Leng Muhan's face was very cold.

Under his instructions, Xiangtian International Group has always wanted to fight for the development rights of this community, and intervened five years ago.

Of course, as the old woman said, he had selfish intentions and wanted to keep this old house for a long time.

But his original intention was to transform the place himself......

But now, an unknown Ao Xiang group suddenly appeared, and it also obtained the development rights of this place without telling everyone......

All this is exuded with unknown weirdness and hostility.

Of course, he does not believe that a company with a registered capital of only 100 million US dollars can have an advantage over Xiangtian Group, which has been established and operated in Haishi for ten years.

He didn't believe it was all accidental.

"Go back to the company!" Leng Muhan said coldly to the driver.

The driver nodded, and the car sped away into the darkness. On Leng Muhan's face, which swept by, there was a deep gloom.

......

In the kitchen of the villa, Xia Rujin, who was wearing cute rabbit plush pajamas, pestered Aunt Zhang, who was making supper.

"Aunt Zhang, what does uncle like to eat?"

"Aunt Zhang, does uncle usually bring people here?"

"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang, doesn't the uncle usually have any scandals?"

“......”

Aunt Zhang, who was busy boiling chicken soup, was adding the last nourishing herbs to the chicken soup, while helplessly looking at Xia Rujin, who was like a curious baby.

"Oh, my little miss, my eldest miss, you hurry up and lie down. You haven't recovered yet. Hurry up and rest, and I'll serve you the chicken soup when it's ready. ”

Aunt Zhang rushed to Xia Rujin.

Xia Rujin is sticking like kraft candy.

"I don't, I've slept for so long, I'll be a pig if I sleep again. Aunt Zhang, I'm so bored, tell me. ”

Aunt Zhang looked at Xia Rujin's fair face and smiled: "You, what's the matter today, you've been pestering to ask about the eldest young master?"

Xia Rujin's face was slightly red, and his mouth was hard: "Aren't I bored?"

"Why didn't you ask a few days ago?" Aunt Zhang glared at her.

Xia Rujin smiled: "Wasn't I busy being tortured by my uncle a few days ago......?