Just followed, but they found out—

What about cars?

I lost it!

What the hell is that man? Their instincts told them that the man must not be simple.

At least dare to snatch people away easily in front of Xiao Mohan, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

At this time, not far from Euromonitor's car, there was also a black Maybach.

Xiao Mohan sat quietly in the car, gently closing his eyes.

"Young master, those reporters have been intercepted, now that the little junior sister has gone to Skylark Villa, are we going to follow?"

"No, go back to the old house."

"Yes." Hearing the shallow response, he turned the car around and went to the old house.

In the old house, the old lady was tending to her flowers in the yard, and the chrysanthemums in the yard were blooming brightly.

The colorful chrysanthemums, under the illumination of the sun, are incomparably delicate and graceful.

Especially those green chrysanthemums, which contrast with the graceful and luxurious yellow chrysanthemums, look even more fresh and refined.

The old lady smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Xiao Han is here? Just right, come and see, how about these chrysanthemums I raised? ”

The old lady greeted Xiao Mohan warmly, "When you leave in a while, bring this pot of green spring back and give it to Nannan, she will definitely like it." ”

"Okay." Xiao Mohan nodded in response.

The old lady took a watering can and sprayed it into the air a few times, and whispered: "Cheng Lixi will drum, pass on the dance of Baxi, and the girl will advocate the grace and harmony, and the spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum will last forever." ”

"Xiao Han, you said that the talent of this ancient man ......," the old lady said and suddenly stopped.

Then his face sank and said, "What's the matter, a bitter gourd face?" Don't you like my old lady's flowers? ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and sniffed at the stamen, "What a beautiful flower, it is the most suitable for your beloved." ”

Xiao Mohan listened quietly and did not speak.

The old lady glanced at him, and her gaze fell back on the chrysanthemum in front of her, "Are you looking for me something?" ”

"Grandma, my grandson does have something to ask you." Xiao Mohan replied solemnly.

When the old lady heard this, she handed the watering can to Uncle Li, "Then let's go into the house and talk about it." ”

Xiao Mohan helped the old lady into the house.

In the living room, the maid had already prepared refreshments, and Xiao Mohan was sitting on the sofa opposite the old lady.

"What do you want to ask?" The old lady took a sip of tea and asked.

"Do you remember that shipwreck ten years ago?"

When the old lady heard this, her expression changed suddenly, "Why did you suddenly mention that incident?" ”

"I just want to know, back then, was he on that ship?"

The old lady gently put the teacup on the coffee table, she knew who he was referring to in Xiao Mohan's mouth.

She took a deep breath, "Xiaohan, you...... Do you know something? ”

"I don't know, that's why I'm here to ask you." Xiao Mohan said with a scarce expression: "I hope you can tell me the truth." ”

"It's been so many years since that incident, and I can't remember exactly what happened back then, did you encounter something? Why ask all of a sudden? ”

Xiao Mohan didn't answer her directly, just looked at her with resolute eyes, and said word by word: "Grandma, this matter is very important to me. ”

The old lady stared at Xiao Mohan deeply, and her cloudy eyes were full of complicated light.

She didn't speak, as if she was reminiscing, as if she was thinking about whether to say it or not.

"Over the years, I've always had a doubt about whether that incident had anything to do with him."

Because he seemed to have seen his father Xiao Boren on the ship at that time, he would return to the cruise ship again.

However, when he returned, it was too late.