The old man shook his head with a smile and beckoned: "You shouldn't know him, he has a very boring personality, and he is usually low-key, it is estimated that a beautiful girl like you doesn't know him, and she won't pay attention to him." ”

"Okay." Mu Ya smiled, the old man said so, obviously he didn't want to talk about it, and she didn't want to ask.

The two walked slowly down the mountain together, and along the way, the old man did not talk about his grandson again, but chatted with Mu Ya about some inconsequential gossip.

After going down the mountain, Mu Ya took a look around, and there seemed to be no one else's car except for the Ling family's car on this road.

"That'...... Where are you going, old man? Want to ride in our car? Mu Ya lowered her voice and asked the old man.

It's hard to get a car near here, and in this season, taxis basically won't come, and the bus only runs every hour, so it's no problem to take him along the way.

The old man shook his head, glanced at Mu Ya, his face was full of smiles, and said, "Little girl, thank you for your kindness, someone will come to pick me up later, and I will be there soon." ”

"Oh, is that your family?" Mu Ya smiled and asked.

The old man nodded and affirmed: "Yes, it's my family, little girl, thank you for your kindness, you really don't have to worry about me." ”

Mu Ya nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

The old man nodded, glanced at Mu Ya deeply, and said, "Little girl, I think we are very fateful, maybe we will meet again one day." ”

Mu Ya didn't take his words to heart, she just thought she was polite, nodded, and said, "Well, that old man, I'll go first, see you later." ”

"Well, my family will be here soon, goodbye." He beckoned to Muya.

The temperature in the car had almost dropped, and Mu Ya waved at the old man, got in the car and left.

Mu Ya saw from the rearview mirror that she had walked a long way, and the old man was still watching her back in the distance.

She always felt that this old man was not simple, but the feeling she gave her was very comfortable, and she couldn't say that this old man was a bad person.

It's really weird, too.

She shook her head, sighed, and didn't think much about it, until the car was far away and the figure of the old man behind her could not be seen, and she leaned on the back of the chair to close her eyes.

After Mu Ya's car left for a while, the face of the old man standing on the side of the road with a kind face sank slightly, and his body had a completely different aura from just now, took out his mobile phone, and quickly dialed a number to go out.

"Hey."

"Old Yan, can I come and pick you up?" On the other end of the line was a respectful voice.

"Come on now." The old man, known as Yan Lao, put down the mobile phone in his hand, and after waiting for a few minutes, a black Volkswagen Phaeton drove to this side and stopped steadily in front of him.

As soon as the car stopped, someone immediately got out of the car and opened the door to the old man known as Yan Lao.

"Old Yan, please get in the car." The man said respectfully.

Yan Lao nodded, got into the car and sat down.

This car, with "J" on the license plate, is actually a military car, luxurious inside the car, low-key outside, the identity of this Yan Lao...... There seems to be some kind of mystery in it!

However, Mu Ya, who had already left by car, didn't know at all, so she only called Ling Yichen first and asked the driver to take her to Yun's house.

I thought that Ling Yichen would ask more, but who knows, when he heard that there was a class reunion or the bureau of Ling Xiao's group, he didn't care at all, and only said that she should come back early, and hung up the phone.