Chapter 0339: Qiu Yunzhi's belief in the Almighty Bishop
The word "may" from the girl who played cards with Mrs. Wei Chi made Xiao Xingchen feel nervous, and this word included an urgent situation. What exactly is the reason? After all, the old lady is eighty-seven years old, and her body is always what worries him.
"Let's go! Grandma told you to go! β
"Oh!" Xiao Xingchen responded, turned to Shi Zongpeng, held his hand and said, "Boss Shi, you can prepare with both hands!" The chances of me having time to help you are slim! β
"Oh......" Shi Zongpeng's hand softened, his eyes looked at him distractedly, and he said weakly.
"Boss Shi...... In this way, you can find a way to delay, and when I have time, you can make an appointment with the ronin's master, so that we will take the initiative! β
ββ¦β¦ I've promised him...... It's about credibility...... Brother Xiao, go get busy! β
Xiao Xingchen saw that the girl next to Mrs. Wei Chi pulled her sleeves several times in a row, the matter is not clear, but it must be urgent!
After Xiao Xingchen shook Shi Zongpeng and Hu Dexun's hands heavily, he hurriedly walked north with the girl, and when he turned to the west, he stood down and glanced at the two of them again: they stood still with a helpless expression.
He entered the reception hall of the old lady Wei Chi on the ground floor, and saw the old lady sitting on the sofa on the east side, the sun shining in from behind her, her face was shadowed, and her face looked very solemn. Her right hand gripped the middle of the cane.
Opposite the old lady's coffee table sat two gray-haired men, one with his head bowed, half yellow and half white, like weeds in late autumn.
The other person was like a square up and down, and from his back, Xiao Xingchen immediately recognized him as Cheng Zhushi. Even though his hair was previously dyed as black as coal.
"Oh...... O stars. β
"Minister Cheng, why don't you dye your hair?" Xiao Xingchen sat down beside Mrs. Wei Chi, holding her crutches with his left hand and placing his hand under her hand.
"I'm sixty, what are you still dyed? Hehe......" Although Cheng Zhushi's voice was still so rough, it was not as loud as before.
Xiao Xingchen felt his voice, a bit like a carrot with a chaff. Then, Xiao Xingchen's attention was all focused on the person with yellow and white hair with his head down.
"Old Meng, what do you have to say, say it in front of the stars!" Old Mrs. Wei Chi closed her eyes and said as she moved her right hand holding the cane down and grabbed his hand.
Old Meng? He's an old advisor to Long Luck? Is Meng Zhaoxiang, one of the five wolves of Dragon Luck? I haven't seen him for two years, how did he become like this?
Meng Zhaoxiang raised his head, glanced at Xiao Xingchen, his lips trembled, and lowered his head again.
In Xiao Xingchen's impression, although Meng Zhaoxiang was not fat before, his face was also round, and now the cheeks on his face seem to be as thin as if they have been dug out? How did he end up like this?
"Lao Meng, if you have something to say, just say it quickly, I don't have time to accompany you!" Old lady Wei Chi urged.
ββ¦β¦ Xingchen, I'd better return my one million to Chairman Wei Chi! Meng Zhaoxiang raised his head, tears shining in his eyes.
Meng Zhaoxiang was one of the people who signed to ask Mrs. Wei Chi for shares, and in Xiao Xingchen's mind, he was once called one of the five wolves.
Xiao Xingchen's eyes stared at him for half a minute before he realized that he really had the same appearance as before. "You want to return the money, the old lady is also here, you just return it to her!"
ββ¦β¦ I...... Xingchen, just let me go! Meng Zhaoxiang lowered his head and said. Then he sifted the chaff all over his body.
"Am I hard for you?" When Xiao Xingchen saw an old man talking like this, he couldn't bear it in his heart: he was recalling, did he offend him somewhere?
ββ¦β¦ I'm wrong, don't take it to heart...... At that time, five people proposed to Chairman Wei Chi to divide the shares, and I was one of them...... Of these five people, Li Xiangui died. Wang Junlai and Wen Zhijia were imprisoned. I heard that Wang Junlai had liver cancer and Wen Zhijia had depression. I...... In the past two years, I haven't slept a single day. Among the five people, only Zhang Xiangqi was better on the surface, but I heard that she and her husband ......"
"Advisor Meng, stop...... I hear you say this, and the five of you are like this today, as if I were all the victims...... Wang Junlai, Wen Zhijia and Zhang Xiangqi were indeed brought back from abroad. But what does your present condition have to do with me? Xiao Xingchen saw that Meng Zhaoxiang was speaking very slowly, and shed tears on the ground as he spoke, and immediately interrupted him.
"Lao Meng said that he studied you every day, and he felt that some of your behaviors were unconventional, including the operation done in Amber City this time. Therefore, he suspects that the tragic experience of the five of them may be your doing. He came to beg me and asked me to let him go......" Old Lady Wei Chi added on the side when she saw that Meng Zhaoxiang was difficult.
"Advisor Meng, I can only sue you that Li Xiangui's death has nothing to do with me. You are like this, and I don't know anything about it! As for the million, you ask grandma, it has nothing to do with me! β
"Chairman Wei Chi, she doesn't want it...... Xingchen, I really beg you to spare me! I...... I've had a lot of fortune tellers, and they all say that someone has cast a magic spell on me...... I went to the hospital for a check-up, but there was nothing else except chronic gastritis, you see what I have become......"
"You ......" Xiao Xingchen stood up suddenly. What he didn't expect was that in the minds of others, he turned out to be a devil who could cast demons? This made him angry.
"I beg you...... You help me, or I'll get you on your knees......"
"Advisor Meng, as I said, no matter what you become, it has nothing to do with me. I repeat, whether it's Li Xiangui, or you, or the other three, it really has nothing to do with me...... I have no relationship with you and no reason, don't expect me to help you with anything......"
Meng Zhaoxiang knelt down to Xiao Xingchen, and Xiao Xingchen immediately retreated north.
Meng Zhaoxiang turned his body direction, and Xiao Xingchen had to go out.
"Xingchen, I still have something urgent to look for you...... Don't go far! The old lady called out to the door in the house. Then, she turned to Meng Zhaoxiang and said, "I said Old Meng, you are so old, what are you doing here?" β
"Old chairman......" Meng Zhaoxiang got up and sat down again.
"I'm in a hurry to find Xingchen, you can go!" The old lady weichi smashed the crutches on the wooden floor, and the pound made a loud bang.
Meng Zhaoxiang seemed to be wearing a heavy torture instrument, his legs were spread apart like an "A" shape, and his head was hooked like a "7", moving out step by step.
Xiao Xingchen hid on the side of the door, looking at Meng Zhaoxiang's back, and his heart was a little sour. He walked to the room with heavy steps and sat down beside the old lady again.
"Xingchen, what's wrong with Lao Meng?" The old lady looked at Xiao Xingchen's solemn face and asked.
"According to you, he has been an upright person all his life, but when he is old, he has done such things against his will, and he has contradictions in his heart, and his symptoms are depression......"
"You say he might kill himself?" Cheng Zhushi nervously took over the conversation and asked.
"When depression is severe, hallucinations will occur, there will be pain, and suicide is almost inevitable!" Xiao Xingchen looked up at the ceiling and sighed.
The old lady was startled and stared at Xiao Xingchen's face.
Cheng Zhushi also stared at his face, raised his butt sixty degrees, and slowly sat down again.
"Grandma, what are you looking for me?" Xiao Xingchen remembered Shi Zongpeng's disappointed expression, so he asked. He thought that if he could quickly deal with the old lady's matter, then he would have to plan with Shi Zongpeng to deal with the Ronin Master!
"For the sake of autumn rhyme!" The loose flesh on the old lady's face shook slightly. "You went to Amber City, and I didn't know when you would be back, so I asked Lao Cheng to discuss. Lao Cheng said, what Chen Wenjie can't handle, then I can only wait for you...... He said he was feeling overwhelmed too! Since the heart took off the stent of the smart explosive, it is really bad now, and I don't even dare to sit on a plane. So, I had to look for you! β
"Qiu Yun, what's the matter with her?" Xiao Xingchen grabbed the old lady's crutches tightly and asked nervously. Although he also knew that Qiu Yun sometimes talked to him, and he no longer called Xiao Er, but called Xiao Xingchen calmly, and his voice became a little mysterious, but he didn't expect it to develop into any problems.
"In the past half a month, Yu Yi has called me three times. said that Qiu Yun believes in the almighty bishop, and now he can't even go to school...... Yuyi is five months pregnant, and her movement is no longer convenient. Chen Wenjie is a man, although he is clever, but he is not easy to get too close to her, therefore, she told you to go over now, it seems that things are a little critical......"
"Grandma, I'm going to go!" Xiao Xingchen listened, and his scalp tingled. Bai Lu's death made his nerves fragile, if Qiu Yun didn't get Cheng DΓΉ, who was very strict, Jiang Yuyi would never call the old lady three times in half a month.
"Sit down again...... I arrange to buy tickets! The old lady grabbed Xiao Xingchen's hand and said. Then, she instructed outside and asked Ouyang Jiahui to arrange for someone to hurry up and buy it.
Ouyang Jiahui poked her head in and understood the old lady's arrangement.
She saw half of Xiao Xingchen's cold face, and immediately retracted her head, and outside, there was a shout of her arranging for others to buy plane tickets.
Since that time when Xiao Xingchen went to Kang Jilie to chase the wolf, Ouyang Jiahui said in front of Ye Qiuyun that Xiao Xingchen might be greedy for money, and the relationship between Xiao Xingchen and Ouyang Jiahui was cold, and he never said anything again.
Cheng Zhushi was rubbing his thick big hands, and the old lady asked him to discuss things, but he politely refused. He rubbed his big hands together, and in the eyes of others, it was obvious that he was uneasy in his heart.
Xiao Xingchen suddenly became angry, he wanted to restrain him, but he forced him, if he didn't fight, he would be forced to make him uncomfortable.
The old lady looked at his face for a moment, and she also felt sleepy because of the contagion of his haze.
The fast-talking girl ran to the old lady with a trot and whispered to the old lady who was huffing.
"Be louder!" The old lady's breath interfered with her hearing, and she was deeply dissatisfied with the girl's voice like a little mouse.