After Lin Xi left Yunyang, he stood in front of a high-end community and waited for a taxi, but he didn't wait for a taxi for half a day.

In the end, she took out the black gilded business card given by Qin Chu and dialed the number on it.

A deep and magnetic male voice soon came from the earpiece: "Figured it out? ”

"Mr. Qin, how do you know it's me?"

"I'll send someone to pick you up." Qin Chu said bluntly.

"I'm sorry for you."

Half an hour later, a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of Lin Xi.

The driver's door opened, and Yi An, who was wearing a black suit, stepped out of the car.

Yi An came to Lin Xi with a respectful and cordial attitude: "Miss Lin Xi, I'll take you home." ”

"Mr. Yi, I'm sorry for you."

"Miss Lin Xi, you're polite. It's my job. ”

Lin Xi took two steps forward and was about to pull the door of the back seat, when a serious shout suddenly came from his ears: "Don't move." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xi immediately raised his hands above his head.

Probably because she was injured by a gun last night, her first reaction when she heard "don't move" was that someone pointed a gun at her.

Yi An looked at Lin Xi holding his hands, and said in his heart that Lin Xi was so cute.

Lin Xi, who reacted, put down his hands, and saw that the culprit Yi An looked like he was going to laugh or not, and he was a little annoyed.

Facing Lin Xi's unkind gaze, Yi An touched his nose in embarrassment: "That Miss Lin Xi, you have an injury on your arm, and the boss told me that I want to take care of you, so I'm afraid that you will get a wound when you open the door." ”

Lin Xi said word by word: "I hurt my left arm." ”

Yi An scratched his head and argued: "The boss only said that you have an injury on your arm, not on which arm you have." ”

"Come on." Lam Creek Road.

The second monk Yi An was puzzled: "What is Miss Lin Xi coming from?" ”

Lin Xi looked lazy: "Didn't you say that I have an injury on my arm, then you can open the door." ”

Yi An Ti Lin Xi opened the car door, and was very gentlemanly blocking the top of the car door with one hand, stretching forward with one hand, and bowing slightly; "Miss Lin Xi, please come in."

Lin Xi thanked him and got into the car.

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After Yi An started the car, Lin Xi asked Yi An to send her to Shangguan's house first, she was afraid that she would lose the red treasure bottle with her, so she planned to return it by the way.

On the way, Lin Xi knocked on the side and asked Yi An about Ding Sino, but unfortunately he didn't ask anything.

When the car was about to reach People's Square, Lin Xi saw an old man lying on the curb of the road. None of the people who passed by paid any attention to the old man.

Lin Xi looked at the old man's gray sideburns, and suddenly thought of his master. So he asked Yi'an to stop the car on the side of the road.

Yi An turned his head to look at Lin Xi in the back seat, and reminded: "Miss Lin Xi, that old man may be a porcelain toucher." ”

Lin Xi said in a serious tone; "Mr. Qin is so rich, it doesn't matter if he touches porcelain."

Yi An nodded thoughtfully: "This is also true." ”

Lin Xi and Yi An got out of the car and came to the old man.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Lin Xi looked at the old man with gray hair and kind eyebrows, and felt a little cordial in his heart.

"Little girl, I can't use all my strength, can I trouble you to help me up." The old man's voice was old and hoarse.

Lin Xi squatted down, checked the old man's pulse first, and then asked, "Uncle, do you have any injuries on your body?" ”

"No, I just can't do it."

When Lin Xi was sure that the old man could be moved, he and Yi An helped the old man up from the ground left and right.

"Uncle, you'd better go to the hospital for a check-up. Do you have the contact details of your family? ”

The old man said with a depressed expression: "I have no children and no daughters. ”

Lin Xi hesitated for a moment and said, "Then let's take you to the hospital." ”

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After Lin Xi and Yi An sent the old man to the hospital, the doctor's examination results were exactly the same as those obtained by Lin Xi's pulse, and the old man collapsed on the road due to leukemia.

In the white ward, the old man sat on the bed with a drip hanging on the back of one hand.

Lin Xi and Yi An stood by the bed.

Lin Xi looked at the old man and said, "Uncle, I still have something to do, why don't I hire a nurse for you." ”

"No, I'll give my son a call and ask him to take care of me." The old man said.

Lin Xi was stunned: "Uncle, didn't you say before that you had no children and no daughters." ”

The old man snorted angrily: "My son always sings against me, and it's almost the same whether he has it or not." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, dialed a number, and said loudly to the mobile phone: "You Lao Tzu is lying in the hospital now, whether you come or not, give me a happy word." ”

What the other party said, Lin Xi didn't hear it, only listened

The old man said again: "Don't worry, I don't have it so easy to lead a dog." ”

What about the dog, Lin Xi was secretly funny, what a strange old man.

The old man then gave the address of the hospital and hung up the phone.

"Uncle, since your son is coming, then we will go first." Lin Xi said.

"What's your name, little girl?" When the old man talked to Lin Xi, he became kind again.

"Grove Creek"

"Xiao Lin don't leave yet, when my son comes, I will ask my son to give you the medical expenses"

"No need uncle, take care, we're leaving."

"Hey, wait, Xiaolin, don't go, or I'll have to pull the needle." The old man gestured to pull the needle as he spoke.

The old man with a white beard played with a child's temper, and Rao was helpless like Lin Xi, so he had to wait for the old man's son with Yi An.

Fortunately, less than twenty minutes later, the door to the ward was pushed open.

Then a thin and elegant middle-aged man walked in.

Lin Xi recognized this person at a glance as Ren Changfeng, the director of Ren Da, who tricked her into going to the old gang last night.

Lin Xi was surprised, looked at the old man, and then looked at Ren Changfeng, sure enough, the eyebrows and eyes of these two people looked somewhat similar.

Lin Xi secretly thought that Ren Changfeng tricked her into meeting the gangster last night, but today she sent Ren Changfeng's father to the hospital, does she count this as repaying her grievances with virtue?

"Dad, are you alright?" Ren Changfeng walked to the bedside with a concerned face and asked the old man.

The old man tilted his head to the side, pursed his lips and said nothing, obviously angry.

Ren Changfeng sighed helplessly, and then looked at Lin Xi; "Lin Xi, thank you for sending my dad to the hospital, is my dad okay?"

"Guide, you should go and ask your father's attending doctor."

After Lin Xi finished speaking, he looked at Ren Changfeng's father: "Uncle, since your son is here, then we will leave." ”

"Hey, Xiaolin, don't be in a hurry to leave. Sanwazi, give the medical expenses to Xiaolin. ”

This "three babies" made Ren Changfeng's face suddenly turn blue and red.

Lin Xi thought that the famous director Ren actually had such a down-to-earth "nickname", if it was exposed, he was afraid that it would make headlines.

Holding back a smile, Lin Xi lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and put them to his lips and coughed lightly.

Yi An didn't seem to hear the old man's words at all, he stood motionless in the ward, looking at the door, looking a little anxious.

After all, Ren Changfeng had seen the world, and soon returned to normal, and asked Lin Xi: "Lin Xi, how much is the total medical expenses?" ”

Lin Xi thought for a moment and said: "A total of four thousand five, if you round it up, you can give me 10,000 yuan, you should know my card number, just call my card directly." ”

Ren Changfeng smiled dumbly: "It's a good rounding, okay, just do as you say." ”

Lin Xi was about to leave the ward, but was stopped by the old man again.

"Xiaolin, come, come here, I'll help you look at palmistry." The old man looked at Lin Xi with blazing eyes.

Lin Xi thought he had misheard: "Uncle, what are you talking about?" ”

"I said I'll help you look at the palmistry, don't worry, it's free."

Lin Xi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, uncle." ”

"Xiaolin, this kind of thing like palmistry will reveal the secret of heaven. So it's easy for me not to read palmistry.

But today, you saved me, and I will show you the palmistry, and I will take it as a thank you.

Come on, Xiao Lin, stretch out your palm and let me show you. ”

"Dad," Ren Changfeng shouted helplessly.

"Shut up." The old man glared at Ren Changfeng.

Then he continued to persuade Lin Xi, but Lin Xi couldn't resist the old man's enthusiasm, so he had to stretch out his right palm in front of the old man.

With an unfathomable expression, the old man stared at Lin Xi's palmistry and looked at the old queen, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiaolin, you will definitely become an international superstar in the future." ”

Lin Xi smiled: "Then borrow your auspicious words, uncle." ”

"We are also destined, don't call me uncle, just call me Uncle Ren."

"Dad, it's almost as good as Xiao Lin calling me Uncle Ren." Ren Changfeng looked at his old father, whose hair was almost white and his face was full of wrinkles, and said helplessly.

The old man glared and shouted, "What, you three babies think I'm old?" ”

Ren Changfeng smiled and said, "No, I just said that Xiaolin is young." ”

"It's not in disguise that I'm old. I know that you think I'm old, so you don't want to listen to me, don't you? ”

Lin Xi was not in the mood to watch the Ren family's father and son arguing, and said to the old man, "Uncle Ren, let's go." ”

This time, the old man didn't stop again, and sent Ren Changfeng to send Lin Xi and Yi'an, and specially told them to send the two to the car.

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Under the city hospital building

"Mr. Yi, you get in the car first, I have a few words I want to talk to Director Ren." Lin Xi said.

Yi An nodded and walked towards the black Rolls Ness not far away.

"Director Ren, ask you about someone." Lin Xi looked at Ren Changfeng and said.

"Who?"

"Dincino."

Ren Changfeng glanced at Lin Xi in surprise: "Why did you inquire about Ding Xinuo?" ”

Lin Xi said with a very sincere expression: "I am a fan of Ding Sino, I haven't seen any news about him in the media recently, and I'm a little worried about whether something happened to him." ”

After Ren Changfeng pondered for a moment, he said, "Perhaps, Ah Yu knows Ding Xinuo's whereabouts, you might as well ask him." ”

"Ah Yu?" Lin Xi pretended to be at a loss. In fact, last night, she had already learned from the mouth of the gang boss that Ah Yu was Qin Chu.

Ren Changfeng glanced at her with a somewhat incomprehensible look that made Lin Xi, and then said; "Ah Yu is Qin Chu."

"Can I take the liberty of asking, what is your relationship with Qin Chu?"

"You should ask Ah Yu this question."

Lin Xi nodded: "Then let me guide you to accompany your father." ”

"Lin Xi, how is your injury?" Ren Changfeng's tone was full of concern.

"Healing." Lin Xi replied with a blank look.

"Take care of your injuries, last night's incident."

"Director Ren," Lin Xi interrupted Ren Changfeng's words, "Let's turn the page on this matter." "What happened last night was like a deal for her, and it was a good deal.

Besides, Ren Changfeng did not ask anyone to shoot and injure her, the reason why she was injured can only be said that the world is unpredictable, who knew that the gangster surnamed Li would suddenly vomit blood.

Ren Changfeng smiled with relief: "Ah Yu really didn't see the wrong person, Lin Xi, you are really a refreshing person." ”

Lin Xi tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled politely.

"By the way, Lin Xi, my dad has always been quite accurate when he looks at palmistry. And when you performed that day, Director Li and Director Gu all thought you were very talented in acting, have you ever considered becoming an actor? ”