"Xiao Jiu, it's time for dinner, I'll help you go to the dining hall to eat together, newcomer

The eldest sister cooks rice. Kong Chen said, and reached over to help me.

"Big sister? What about Grandpa Luo? Isn't Grandpa Luo cooking anymore? I frowned and looked at Kong Chen.

Kong Chen shook his head: "After you leave, Old Man Luo will also leave, and when he is old, he may want to go back to enjoy Qingfu." ”

"Really?" I muttered to myself, my heart jumping suddenly and inexplicably, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't think of what was wrong.

"Xiao Jiu, are you going?" Kong Chen saw that I was in a daze, and asked again.

I immediately shook my head, saying that I was not hungry, Kong Chen left first, I looked out of the hall, those strange faces walking back and forth, Qingru seemed to have been completely shuffled, I could no longer see familiar people.

"Click, click."

I was in a daze when suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside.

I thought it was just those guys rushing to eat and put it away, so I didn't raise my head to look.

"Well, excuse me, is your host there?" A deep voice came to my ears.

I raised my head and looked out the door, and saw a middle-aged man standing outside the door, he was sweating all over his head and looked a little anxious.

"Are you, here to pawn?" I asked, looking at the middle-aged man.

The man shook his head and walked in with his feet up: "I'm not here to pawn, I'm here to find my father." ”

The middle-aged man was already in front of me as he spoke, I was stunned, looked at him and asked, "Your father?" Who is your father? ”

Now, looking at the Qing Ruli, they are all young men, and I really can't think of anyone who can give birth to such a big son.

"My father is Fu Rong." The middle-aged man replied.

"Fu Rong?" I thought about it carefully, this name seems to be a little familiar, surnamed Fu? Could it be that Fu Rong is Fu Lao's real name?

"Your father, is it Fu Lao?" I looked at the man, looked at it carefully, and looked at his face, eight or nine are not far from ten, the eyes and nose are carved out of the same mold as Fu Lao, and there is also a string of green jade bracelets on his wrist, which is Fu Lao's favorite, and Fu Lao's hand also has a string of similar.

The middle-aged man nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, they all call me Dad Fu Lao." ”

"However, Fu Lao had already gone back more than a month ago." I still remember that Fu Lao said goodbye to me and asked me to go to his house to sit down.

Why now, his son has found Qingru again.

"If I go back, can I still come like this?" The middle-aged man looked a little excited: "My dad called me more than a month ago, saying that he was going home, and then I have been waiting for him at home, but he didn't go back after waiting for a long time, so I went to Hongru, and waited for more than half a month, they prevaricated me for all kinds of reasons, saying that I was going out to do errands, I could only continue to wait, and yesterday I heard a guy again, saying that my dad followed the owner to Qingru, and I came to see it overnight." ”

"Did your dad come to Qingru with the owner? But after the death of the old owner, the new owner never came. I looked at the middle-aged man and thought that I was afraid that this matter would not be simple.

"However, they said that the owner is here, and the owner came with Hongfu and them." The middle-aged man probably thought that I was also prevaricating him, and he suddenly became excited, and his voice raised several degrees.

"Calm down, I'm just saying that the new owner should never be here." I was a little helpless, but I understood the man's feelings.

How can it be? The middle-aged man looked at me with a very solemn expression.

I thought about it carefully, the owner came with Hongfu? But more than a month ago, only Fu Lao and Zhuo Yifan should have come with Hongfu?

Zhuo Yifan? Could it be that the owner of this middle-aged man is Zhuo Yifan? But isn't it the son of the old owner who inherits Hongru?

"What is the name of Hongru's new owner, do you know?" I asked the man.

The man frowned and stared at me: "Although you are a branch, how can you not even know the name of your owner?" His surname Zhuo seems to be what Fan, and my old man calls him Zhuo Shao. ”

"Zhuo Shao, Zhuo Yifan!" My mouth was silent, but my head was buzzing.

Zhuo Yifan is the new owner? How could it be, weren't all his unspeakable secrets before all fake? Hongru has the right to say, so he doesn't have to worry about anyone, She Biao's corpse, as well as my father's corpse, he knows all about the drug test?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hey, hey?" The middle-aged uncle raised his hand and shook it in front of my eyes several times, and then I came back to my senses.

"You, you, wait here, I'll help you call Zhuo Yifan." I struggled to my feet, holding on to the table and moving out of the hall.

I was praying silently in my heart, everything was too much for me to think, maybe the middle-aged uncle was wrong, Zhuo Yifan was in the eyes of the others in Hongru, that is the young owner, will this middle-aged uncle just wishful thinking that after the death of the old owner, it will naturally be the young owner who will take over Hongru?

Thinking like this, I have already moved to the entrance of the backyard, and my heart is in a mess, I just want to find Zhuo Yifan quickly for verification.

But before I walked into the backyard, I saw Hongfu pushing Zhuo Yifan out from a distance.

Zhuo Yifan was in a wheelchair, still looking haggard, and he immediately shook his head when he saw me.

"Fat Jiu, why don't you rest in the room and come to this front yard to do something?" Zhuo Yifan's tone was full of concern for me.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan, I really don't want to think of my previous speculation.

"An uncle came to the front hall, saying that he was the son of Fu Lao and came to find Fu Lao." After I finished speaking, I stared at Zhuo Yifan with my eyes, just waiting to see his reaction.

Zhuo Yifan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked Hongfu suspiciously: "On that day, wasn't it the station where you sent Fu Lao?" Didn't he go back? ”

"This?" Hongfu frowned, thought for a while and said, "I watched him get on the train." ”

"Let's go, come with me to the antechamber and have a look." Zhuo Yifan immediately motioned to Hongfu to push him and go to the front hall.

I followed them and went over to see what was going on, maybe it was just a misunderstanding.

It's just that when the three of us went to the front hall, we didn't see the middle-aged uncle before.

"What about people?" Zhuo Yifan turned to look at me.

"I was still here." I was confused, and anxiously turned around and looked out of the hall, where I was coming back from lunch.

I can only ask them if they have seen a middle-aged uncle, these people all said that they have not seen it, Zhuo Yifan also accompanied me to the concierge, and the doorkeeper in the concierge also said that he did not see any uncle come in or out.

This answer made me a little confused, no one came in or went out? Is it the ghost who just talked to me?

Originally, I had to heal this injury for at least a few months before I could get out of bed, after all, it was a wound, but I healed very quickly, and within a month, I could get out of bed trembling and trembling.

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