Chapter 750: Grandpa

Shen Fei suddenly realized that maybe it was the wrong decision to come back with Yun Xiaolan, and there was a faint aura of danger here.

You must go to the town as soon as possible, find a way to send Yun Xiaolan away, and arrange for Zhang Pang and his family to go again.

No matter what the origin of this mysterious old thing, Shen Fei had a feeling that it was not easy to deal with.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" After descending the mountain, Yun Xiaolan broke free from Shen Fei's hand. Although Shen Fei didn't know, with her observation, she could completely feel Shen Fei's nervousness, why was she nervous, was it because of the old man just now?

"It's fine." Shen Fei held Yun Xiaolan's cheek, with comfort in his eyes,

"Go back to the town first, let the fat them deal with it, you and them go back early, that's me, just such a brother, help him." Yun Xiaolan's eyebrows were pushed up,

"Tell me the truth."

"Obedient!"

"Am I still your wife? Or did you treat me as your wife, you let me go, what did I do alone, who was that old man just now, you know right? Shen Fei closed his eyes and exhaled, and when he opened his eyes, he hugged Yun Xiaolan into his arms,

"Next time I say something like this, Lao Tzu will clean you up fiercely, as for that old guy, I'm not sure, Xiaolan, I don't want you to be in any danger, understand?"

"I ......" Without waiting for Yun Xiaolan to go down, Shen Fei covered her mouth, turned her head sharply, her whole body tensed, and a person appeared not far away, a woman, yes...... Wei Zirou.

"The two of us, today is the death day of Old Man Shen, although this is under the mountain, it is not appropriate for you to hug and hug like this." Wei Zirou approached, still looking charming.

Wei Zirou! How did she come. Yun Xiaolan was full of doubts, and looked at Shen Fei with ill intentions, you are a dead man, and you dare to have nothing to do with this woman.

Wrong wrong. Soon Yun Xiaolan overturned this idea again, she had accidentally seen the burning of Wei Zirou's club, and it was rumored that this woman was killed, but now she is alive here.

What the hell is going on.

"Don't look at me, I'm still in the circle." Seeing Yun Xiaolan's inquiring eyes, Shen Fei smiled bitterly.

Wei Zijudo,

"Come with me, any doubts will be solved."

"Who's that old man?" Wei Zirou smiled lightly,

"I'll know when I get there, nonsense, let's go." Shen Fei and the others had strong doubts, but just like Wei Zirou, they would soon know.

It was the dilapidated courtyard, covered with moss everywhere, and followed Wei Zirou to a dilapidated house, and then opened an underground attic, and there was a hole at the bottom of the attic.

"Old man, here they are." When Shen Fei and his wife saw the old man with the basket on his back, they subconsciously looked at Wei Zirou and couldn't help but say,

"I'm Wei Zirou, what kind of plane are you doing?"

"I'll go outside, and you can talk to yourselves." Waiting for Wei Zirou to leave, the old man with the basket poured hot tea and brought it to Shen Fei and the others.

"Don't stand, sit, it's cold in the countryside, drink some hot tea to warm up."

"No, it's not too cold." Shen Fei declined. It's still difficult to drink this tea, although there is Wei Zirou, but it's not a bad thing to be more vigilant.

The old man in the basket smiled, and took a sip of hot tea himself.

"What, are you still afraid that the old man will be poisoned?"

"Old man, I don't think there's any need for us to hide from each other, what do you think?" Shen Fei took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and Yun Xiaolan next to him also frowned.

The old man in the basket also burned a bucket of cigarettes, which was different from the old man in the basket, and the old man in the basket smoked a hookah, that is, a large chimney, with water in it, and used water to filter the amount of tar of the cigarette.

With each puff, it makes a gurgling sound.

"Girl, come over and let me take a look." The old man with the basket did not speak to Shen Fei, but looked at Yun Xiaolan first.

Hearing the sound, Yun Xiaolan didn't move, and Shen Fei also took Yun Xiaolan's hand. Seeing this, the old man with the basket smiled even more,

"It seems that you have learned a lot more over the years, but you still can't fight some scheming guys, of course, progress is not, Rou that girl is right." Shen Fei's pupils constricted, he was very vigilant, he couldn't understand the identity of this old thing, and from the tone of the other party's words, it seemed that he had already been in contact with Wei Zirou.

Wei Zirou has the identity of the five major executives, even if he is not so loyal to the commander, so what is the matter with this old thing now.

During the trip to Gujiazhai, Shen Fei could almost judge that Luo Gang's grandson was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and it was very likely that he was mixed with the mysterious madman.

So, what is the true identity of Wei Zirou and the old thing in front of him. At this moment, Shen Fei really wanted to know.

This old guy is hiding in the underground attic of the village, judging from the furnishings here, it is not one or two, so what is he staying here for?

"Figured it out?" The old man with the basket asked with a smile. Shen Fei stared, shook his head and said,

"Didn't figure it out, who the hell are you?"

"Then who do you think I should be, and what are you guarding your grandfather's grave for?" The old man still smiled and took a puff of his cigarette.

At this moment, Shen Fei felt more and more that this old thing was not easy to deal with, and he could even guess what he was thinking, but it was a little strange, the other party had no killing intent.

"I don't know." After smoking a bucket of cigarettes, the old man with the basket put down the cigarette tube, got up and stood up, his eyes were in a trance,

"It's been more than ten years, you've grown up." These words made Shen Fei stiffen, and his eyes changed when he looked at the old man with the basket on his back.

The old man with the basket lamented,

"I don't know if everything is right or wrong, but now it seems that you are better than I thought, maybe I was too paranoid before." Seeing that unfamiliar cheek, Shen Fei held his breath.

"This hiding is more than ten years, you have not only grown up, but also married, and your wife is so beautiful." The old man with the basket pressed on his face, and the next second a plaid pattern appeared on his face, and then he changed his face.

Shen Fei stood up, his nose was sore, tears were in his eyes, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"Why did you do that?"

"There are many reasons."

"That's all bullshit, old thing, you're really not a thing." Shen Fei scolded, but tears slipped down.

Yun Xiaolan, who saw everything in his eyes, was also stunned, but it was only for a short time, and he quickly guessed it.

"Why, you still want to hit your grandfather, come on, wave your fist and hit it in the face." That's right, the old man with the basket is none other than the old man Shen, who has been dead for more than ten years.

Shen Fei stepped forward and hugged Old Man Shen, but he refused to admit defeat.

"Dead old man, why don't you die, what are you doing with so many tricks."

"If you curse me like this again, I'll really die." Old Man Shen said with a smile. Shen Fei pushed it away, full of unhappiness.

Although this was the first time he came back to worship, almost every year on Grandpa's death day, he would worship, even if it was just a formality.

Now this old thing that has been dead for more than ten years is standing alive in front of you, you are depressed or not. (End of this chapter) cat flutter Chinese