Chapter 800: Who Are You?
The security guard was stunned for a moment, staring at the wad of money tightly, feeling heavy in his hand.
He looked at Mo Yixuan in front of him, and after looking at it carefully, he found that this man looked like a big boss and seemed to be very rich, and the suit he was wearing looked expensive, at least tens of thousands of yuan a set.
Such a person should not be a bad person, and it doesn't look like it.
In that case, he told her that the address of a teacher was nothing, and it was not revealing any secrets.
The security guard thought. After a while, he smiled in a friendly way.
"Wait a minute, I'll help you ask." He laughed, and then made several phone calls.
About ten minutes later, he walked to his desk, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down an address for Mo Yixuan.
Mo Yixuan took the note, said thank you, and then drove non-stop to the address on the note.
1902, Building 15, Lishuiwan South Garden, Dongsi Road, Mingshan District.
Mo Yixuan quickly rushed to this community.
"Knock knock......" he knocked on 1902's door, and the doorbell rang several times.
At this time, his heart was like this knock on the door, it was very urgent, and he could even hear the sound of his own "thump" heartbeat.
He silently said in his heart: it must be her, it must be.
Seeing that no one had come to open the door, he knocked a few more times.
But the door still didn't open.
Maybe I haven't come back from going out or taking a nap. Mo Yixuan thought.
It's okay to go out, he can wait for her to come back. He can also wait for her to wake up when he is asleep.
An hour, two hours, four or five hours passed, and the door still didn't open.
Not far away, the elevator door opened.
Mo Yixuan's heart tightened, and he looked in the direction of the elevator excitedly, his eyes full of that longing.
But to his disappointment, it was not the person he wanted to see, but an old couple who looked to be in their sixties.
Mo Yixuan watched the pair of old men walk towards 1902 next to 1903.
Is it a neighbor?
Mo Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and then, he thought of something, frowned slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab one of the old men.
"Auntie, can you ask if there is a girl living next door to you? Her surname is Chen. Mo Yixuan asked with some eagerness.
He should have thought that the security guard might have tricked him into giving him a random address, and maybe the house at this address was not inhabited at all.
The two old men stopped and looked at the young man in front of them suspiciously, a young man they had never seen before, and he spoke Mandarin, not the local dialect of Mingcheng. But this young man looks good, and he looks like a serious worker.
"The resident next door is surnamed Chen, but they are a couple, what's the matter, are you looking for them?" Auntie asked suspiciously.
His eyes once again looked at the man in front of him.
"Husband and wife?"
Mo Yixuan was stunned, when he heard this word, his ears were ringing, and his heart seemed to be strangled by a rope.
"They went back to their hometown today, and they probably have to come back after the Spring Festival. Who are they? The old man asked again, looking at Mo Yixuan's eyes with a hint of doubt and suspicion.
"I'm ......" Mo Yixuan paused, and he was speechless for a while, he was still thinking about the two words husband and wife that the old man had just spoken.
"yes, who are you? Isn't there a phone number from them? The old man's wife stepped forward and looked at Mo Yixuan with great confusion.