Chapter 128: How Can a Boiled Duck Fly!

Wan Ling'er's nervous heart tightened.

He hurriedly said, "Dad, I'll hang up first, and I'll call you later!" He quickly hung up the phone.

Wan Ling'er took a deep breath.

As soon as she turned her head, she was so frightened that she took a big step back: "Grandma! ”

The old lady looked haggard: "Ling'er, who are you calling?" ”

"It's my dad!" Wan Ling's expression froze for a moment, and he pulled out a smirk: "Grandma, you are weak now, let me help you go back to rest!" ”

"Good!"

The old lady nodded.

let Wan Ling'er help her lie down on the bed.

The old lady lay on the bed and did not sleep.

Just chatted with Wan Ling'er without a match.

About half an hour passed.

Wan Linger's mobile phone rang again.

She pulled out her phone and glanced at the caller ID.

It's still Wan Nian Mountain calling.

Wan Ling'er frowned, pressed the hang up button, and turned on mute.

"Ling'er, whose call is it, why don't you answer it!" The old lady asked in surprise.

"It's a harassing call, grandma!" Wan Ling'er thought for a while and stood up: "Grandma, I'll go and pour you a glass of water!" ”

"Good!" The old lady nodded weakly.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Wan Ling'er's pocket rang again.

Taking advantage of the old lady's inattention, she quietly slipped to the door of the villa and hurriedly answered the phone.

The moment the call is connected.

Wan Nianshan's anxious voice came from inside: "Hey, Ling'er, what's going on?" Why don't you answer the phone? ”

Wan Ling'er covered her mouth with one hand and deliberately lowered her voice: "Dad, I'm in the old mansion of the Zhan family, and the old lady is by my side, it's inconvenient." ”

Wan Nianshan: "What's going on over there now?" ”

Wan Ling'er frowned: "The old lady didn't sleep, and I can't go directly, what's going on in Singapore?" Is Zhan Yanhan dead? ”

"I don't know, I can't find it at all!" Wan Nianshan paused and continued: "But in my opinion, no news is the best news. ”

"What do you mean?" Wan Ling'er was stunned.

"Singapore is not a sea city after all, Zhan Yanhan has no power in Singapore, and it is too difficult to cover the sky with one hand!

The only possibility is that Zhan Yanhan is seriously ill now, and it is even very likely that his life is in danger.

Xia Xin has returned to China, and Yu Ye is the only one by his side, and they must have spent a lot of money to conceal their illness impenetrably.

If you think about it, if there really is nothing, why should they bother? ”

Hearing this inference, Wan Ling'er's hanging heart finally fell back into her stomach.

She nodded approvingly.

"In the end, it's still Dad who is thoughtful, it's me who is too frizzy!"

"Don't worry, how can a boiled duck fly!"

After Wan Nianshan finished speaking, he slyly hooked the corners of his lips: "I thought it would take a lot of effort, but now it seems that we can carry out the second step plan!" I'm at the door of the old mansion of the Zhan family now, you go back, I'll wait three minutes to knock on the door! ”

"Good!"

Wan Ling'er hung up the phone and looked around.

After making sure that no one noticed her, she put away her phone and walked to the kitchen with a calm demeanor.

Then he pretended to be a little flustered and called the housekeeper.

With a little grievance, he said: "Housekeeper, I see that my grandmother looks very bad, I want to find some ginseng and make some water for her, but I haven't found it for a long time." ”

Ginseng?

The butler thought for a moment, and took out a crystal box from a cabinet that looked extremely expensive.