Chapter 165: The autopsy of the old man

Zhang Chuang stepped forward and pulled Ye Fei to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said mysteriously: "Brother has found a very powerful ancient martial artist, as long as he cures my little sister's illness, it will be no problem, I have seen that kung fu, it is much better than any old nun." ”

This news made Ye Fei frown, and he asked anxiously, "Where are the ancient warriors you are talking about?" ”

Zhang Chuang said with a smile: "Don't worry, the people who have something to do with him will arrive later......" Before the words fell, there were a few dull low coughs at the door of the room, and Mo Qingxi walked in with Old Man Mo in his arms.

Ye Fei and Zhang Chuang hurriedly stood up, Old Man Mo is an elder, and the minimum courtesy in front of him is still required.

Mo Lao smiled and waved his hand to the two of them and said: "You guys, I came to thank Ye Fei, Qingxi girl's matter is thanks to him, although he said that he was very grateful, but he didn't say it and felt panicked, so let the old man be hypocritical!" ”

This morning Zhang Chuang got in touch with Mo Lao, the old man was staying in a hotel in Kaifeng temporarily, and immediately rushed over when he heard the news that his baby granddaughter was fine, and the grandfather and grandson met for a long time, Mo Qingxi told his grandfather what happened last night, and at this time the old man was full of gratitude to Ye Fei in his heart, and when he heard the news of getting up, he immediately asked his granddaughter to help him over and thank him in person.

Ye Fei felt a hot face, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I didn't do anything, just like Brother Chuang, we came together, so we should go back together." ”

Mo Lao smiled with a pleased face, and said slowly: "I heard Xiaochuang say that you are looking for an ancient martial artist to treat your little sister, but unfortunately there is an ancestor of the Mo family who is an ancient martial artist, and I will personally take you to him when I go back to Binhai, I hope to help you, and the old man is a little grateful." ”

Ye Fei was overjoyed, bent down and bowed to Mo Laoshen, and said excitedly: "Thank you, old man, my biggest wish in this life is to help my little sister heal her leg, as long as there is a little hope, I will not give up, thank you." ”

Mo Lao smiled slightly and said, "Don't be busy saying thank you, the old man still has a reluctant request, and I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Ye Fei hurriedly said: "If there is anything, just say it, I will prick up my ears and listen." ”

Zhang Chuang punched him and scolded with a smile: "You kid is a dog, you have the ability to prick up your ears for my brother to see." ”

Mo Lao smiled and asked: "I heard Qingxi say, you and your little sister have no relatives in Binhai, I want to accept Qianya as a godgranddaughter, and I can also be a companion for Qingxi girl, I don't know what you mean?" ”

Ye Fei frowned, and said in a low voice: "Old man, if you want to ask about other things, I can promise you, but I can't call the shots on this matter, I have to ask Qian'er what she means." He knows the little sister's temperament best, don't look at her well-behaved and sensible on the surface, but she is very reluctant in her bones, if she knows that she has found a godfather for her, don't want to be quiet when she complains.

Mo Lao smiled: "Actually, Qian Yatou has already agreed, specially let me ask you what this eldest brother means, you just have to rest assured, if you pick her up for a few days and have someone to take care of her living and eating, the ancestor's temper is a little weird, if he knows that Qian Yatou is my granddaughter's request for treatment, it is not good to postpone, he will definitely do his best." ”

Ye Fei nodded and said, "Since she promised me, of course it's no problem, I thank you for Qian'er." He already understood Mo Lao's intentions, as long as he could cure his little sister's illness, let alone recognize a grandfather, he could recognize a dozen.

Mo Lao sighed lightly and said: "Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty, I didn't expect a Suihou Zhu to cause a storm, fortunately, there is no danger, I heard Xiaochuang say that Suihou Zhu has been taken back by the ancestors, and the dust has fallen." ”

Zhang Chuang said: "Don't think about it in the past, forget about it, I have asked Lao Sen to go to the hotel to get his luggage this morning, take everyone downstairs for breakfast first, and leave for the airport as soon as he comes back." ”

Mo Lao smiled: "I didn't bring anything with me, I can leave at any time, I'm a little hungry when it comes to breakfast, lead the way!" ”

Ye Fei stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Chuang's arm and said in a low voice: "Brother Chuang, my hand is a little inconvenient, will you help me push the wheelchair later?" ”

Zhang Chuang said with a smile: "Okay, I can't ask for such a good thing, wait until you go back to the coast to find an old military doctor to help you take a look, don't leave any disease behind." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and walked out of the door holding Ye Fei's shoulder, and a small red down feather slipped quietly from the mouth of his trouser tube......

In the hall of the Situ family's villa, a crystal coffin was placed in the center, Situ Wenbo lay quietly in the coffin, the future successor of the Situ family was still talking and laughing in this hall yesterday, but today he passed away, all his ambitions and ambitions were in vain, and he was buried soon after.

The news can be blocked by Situ's family, there is no wreath mourning, and there is no guest mourning, the mourning hall is a little deserted, Situ Lei just sat alone next to the crystal coffin, looking at his son through the coffin lid, he didn't shed tears, because the tears had dried up, he didn't remember how many people he had lost his son, and he couldn't understand the pain of others, until today he experienced the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, it really hurt.

Situ Wenbo committed the case, in Situ Leigang's eyes, it was just a few small things, and it could be blamed on Lao Tao, who was arrested, and stayed in the detention center for a few days to avoid the wind, and he couldn't damage half of his hair. But people are not as good as heaven, Situ Bowen died mysteriously on the way to the detention center, and the police officer in charge of escorting him didn't know anything, and only said that it was an emergency.

Situ Lei just understood his son, Wenbo's body is absolutely first-class, he will do a full body examination twice a year, there are no symptoms, no one believes that he will die of a sudden illness, this kind of reason for coaxing the child Situ Lei Gang does not believe it, he must find out the real cause of his son's death, he is waiting for someone, waiting for someone who can give him an answer.

Time passed minute by minute, Situ Lei Gang was like a statue that did not move, his face was pale, but his eyes were red, figuring out the cause of his son's death was only the first step, if it was man-made, he would take revenge next, and he would not announce his son's death until he had done this.

A man walked in from outside the hall, a bald old man with a slumped back, he was wearing a greasy army-green apron, the old man was very sloppy, grinning and revealing a mouth full of jagged yellow teeth, he was carrying a dirty canvas bag in his hand, and he didn't know what was in the bag?

The bald old man walked straight to the crystal coffin, ignored Situ Leigang, put the canvas bag at his feet at random, and stretched out his thin hand to lift the lid of the coffin.

Situ Leigang's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened, staring at the palm of his hand, which was flipping over his son's corpse, putting two fingers stained with black oil mud into the corpse's mouth, digging and digging, making a muddy gurgling sound.