I listened to the maid and went out to exercise, and the waiting time was the longest and most boring.

On the contrary, Mrs. Li did not see the slightest impatience, the respectfulness in her eyes, sitting upright, was truly respectful of that person.

The place where Mr. Han lives is not as luxurious and luxurious as the basket family, with simplified gray and black decorations, and a hollow carved flower stand between the hall and the entrance.

There are treasures from the old man's collection on it.

It's all a variety of military weapons.

Rong Qian stepped forward to take a look at it curiously, and Mrs. Li said with a smile: "Old Man Han is a veteran-level figure, he just withdrew from the army, and I heard that the things you saw took him a lot of effort to get. ”

These things, Rong Qian is not unfamiliar, he has seen them in Xiuyuan Mozun's room.

In addition to military weapons, there are also badges of glory about the old man's life.

Rong Qian looked over in rows, and suddenly was caught by a photo frame placed on the side.

She reached out and picked it up, and when she saw the person in the photo, she was stunned, and the whole person seemed to be pinned to the ground.

The short-haired girl with a smile in the photo is so familiar and unfamiliar, not the best friend she used to be, Han Feifei, who is it?!

Rong Qian's gaze shifted and landed on the old man who was being held by the girl's arm.

The old man was dressed in a military uniform, and the badges on his body were three rows......

The door to the entrance was suddenly opened, and before anyone arrived, the hearty laughter had already spread.

"Xiang girl, did you bring me wine?"

"Didn't the doctor tell you to quit drinking?" Mrs. Li had already gotten up and walked over.

"What do you want to quit, if you want to quit this hobby, what is the meaning of living?"

When the words fell, the person who came revealed his figure.

The face that is the same as the photo in Rong Qian's hand, although he looks old, he is also in good spirits.

More energetic than the average old man.

This is Han Feifei's grandfather?

Rong Qian guessed in his heart.

Mrs. Li was very helpless, and coaxed in a childlike tone: "Then you have to be in good health before you can drink, isn't it worse to drink now?

Mrs. Li's simple words directly said that Old Man Han was very untempered.

The young man who followed behind Old Man Han, holding a sword in his hand, smiled and quipped, "Aunt Xiang, you can still persuade Grandpa." My parents and uncles are useless no matter what they say, and they may be beaten by my grandfather. ”

"Stinky boy, what's wrong with you. The old man glared at him, and angrily scolded this kid for not saving face for himself at all.

Han Zhi playfully stuck out his tongue, and when he turned around to put his sword down, he saw Rong Qian standing behind the flower stand.

Han Zhi was slightly stunned, and Old Man Han also noticed Rong Qian, and asked Li Mingxiang: "Is this Mo Zun's kid marrying a daughter-in-law?"

"You're really sharp-eyed. Mrs. Li smiled, and then introduced Rong Qian's name.

Rong Qian put down the photo frame without a trace, and shouted: "Hello Grandpa Han." ”

Mrs. Li didn't introduce her to what she should be called? Rong Qian took the initiative to call her grandfather, and she didn't know where to please the old man, but the old man laughed and said hello three times.

Then with a wave of his hand, the maid handed over a big red envelope.

Rong Qian was embarrassed to accept it, but Mrs. Li smiled and asked her to accept it.

Everyone came to the living room together, and when Mrs. Li faced Old Man Han, she did not deliberately disguise her detachment and politeness.

They look like real fathers and daughters, talking and laughing, so lively.

Rong Qian sat next to Mrs. Li and was a transparent person, if it wasn't necessary to introduce, she would have a light smile on her face and listen to their chat quietly.

Only this time, her mind was a little wandering.

I didn't expect that going around and around, she would follow Mrs. Li to visit Old Man Han.

And Old Man Han is actually Han Feifei's grandfather!

She always thought it was just the same surname, and she never noticed it, it turned out that this circle had existed for a long time.

So, since the Han and Mo families are world friends, what is the relationship between Han Feifei and Mo Zun?

Was that phone call three years ago premeditated in advance, or was she really notified to save people?

Rong Qian suddenly felt that the latter was a joke, because in the hotel, there were already people waiting for her in advance......

Rong Qian's hands hanging down on her lap were tightly squeezed together, and she felt very uncomfortable listening to the voices of Mrs. Li and Old Man Han in her ears.

I want to get out of here right away.

It was like the point where the bomb would explode, and she felt breathless, and her chest was dull and uncomfortable.

It hadn't been a long time since she felt this way, and she couldn't convince herself to accept what had happened.

Han Feifei owed her an explanation, Rong Qian turned his head slightly to look at Old Man Han, and when the words came to his lips, he wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the person, but he felt very ridiculous in vain.

What has happened has already happened, so what's the point of asking?

"Sister, are you uncomfortable?" a refreshing male voice suddenly sounded and asked, interrupting the conversation between Mrs. Li and Old Man Han.

Mrs. Li turned around, and sure enough, she saw that Rong Qian's face was pale, "Qianqian, are you okay?"

Rong Qian stiffly pulled the corners of his lips and shook his head, "Are you okay?"

"Isn't it too tiring to come out all day?" Mrs. Li was not very relieved.

Rong Qian repeatedly denied that he was fine, but despite this, Mrs. Li ended the visit early.

It was already evening when she came out of Han's house, Mrs. Li didn't stay for dinner, and after saying goodbye to Han Lao, she got into the car.

Mrs. Li stretched out her hand to test her shallow forehead, "Is it that my hands are too hot and I don't feel a fever!"

"Mom, I'm fine, maybe I'm too tired. Rong Qian took Mrs. Li's hand, and she smiled very far-fetched.

Mrs. Li said with annoyance: "It's all because my mother didn't take into account your physical condition, there are still a few that haven't finished running, so you won't go tomorrow and take care of your body at home." The Chinese New Year will be busier, and you will have to bear it then. ”

Rong Qian responded to her with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Li asked the driver to send Rong Qian back to the imperial city directly, and after repeatedly asking Rong Qian if she didn't need to take care of her, Mrs. Li left uneasily.

After sending Mrs. Li away, the smile on Rong Qian's face completely collapsed.

After piling up all day, the muscles in my face were stiff and sore.

She is indeed very tired, probably seeing Han Feifei's photos, which reminded her of the past.

It was a nightmare she couldn't forget, three years of stagnation, the darkest time in her memory.

When I think about it, it's like all my strength has been drained!

——

When Mo Zun came back in the evening, the whole villa was dark as usual.

If it weren't for the habit, Mo Zun really had the illusion that the imperial city had been abolished and was no longer there!

With a lunch box in his hand, he went upstairs and came to the guest room first, raised his foot and kicked it.

There wasn't a bit of movement inside.

Mo Zun put the clothes he was carrying on his arm, and he directly unscrewed the doorknob.

There was only one sleep light on in the bedroom, and Rong Qian leaned quietly on the head of the bed with his hands on his knees, and he didn't know what to do, when he heard the noise, he raised his head, and the look in his eyes was a little sloppy.

Mo Zun raised his eyebrows without a trace, and he walked over and put the lunch box on the coffee table.

His eyes swept the books on the coffee table, and there was no trace of movement.

Straightened up, his steps turned slightly, and he was about to leave.

Her soft voice came from behind her, calling out his name, "Mo Zun......"

Mo Zun froze, and he looked sideways indifferently.

Didn't look back, just the side face, the cold look without any expression.

The thin lips are pursed, and the cold and hard aura exuded from the body can easily push people out of three feet.

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