I looked at the plain-looking but expensive watch on my wrist, and it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

Dugu Mo asked his subordinates to inform Zhao San, and then the three of them went to see Old Man Zhao together.

When Zhao San came over, he knew from his expression that the boy's matter had not yet been answered.

When I arrived at the old man's room, the old man had just finished drinking a bowl of porridge, but his breath was still a little weak.

Dugu Mo looked around, and all the things that had been named were no longer in the house.

"Mr. Zhao, please bring a Buddha statue of Guanyin today, and put it on the wooden frame next to the old man, remember that it must be opened."

The old man was already resting with his eyes closed.

"Listen to Mr. Dugu's arrangement, I will send someone over now, and I will trouble Mr. Dugu to wait here for half an hour."

Zhao San immediately walked out and made a phone call to arrange the matter.

Dugu Mo and Song Xiaoxiao found a chair and sat down, and Song Xiaoxiao took a closer look at Old Man Zhao's situation.

The silhouette of the black shadow was a little more obvious than last time, and the child's face was a little flickering.

Overall, it's much clearer.

I don't know if it's dazzling, Song Xiaoxiao seems to see the child's eyes staring at her.

Some were bright, with a hint of poignant, as if shouting something.

Song Xiaoxiao shook her head, closed her eyes, and then looked again.

It's still the same feeling.

"Big brother..."Song Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at Dugu Mo.

"I know what you're going to say, wait for Mr. Zhao to come in, we'll talk later."

After Dugu Mo finished speaking, he didn't talk about it in front of the old man of the Zhao family.

"Mr. Dugu, let's go out and talk."

Zhao San walked over, looked at Dugu Mo and said with a smile.

Dugu Mo stood up and followed Zhao San out of the room, Song Xiaoxiao thought about it, and followed behind.

She really wanted to know the Zhao family's attitude towards the little boy.

"Mr. Dugu, isn't there any other way to do that? I'm really sorry, this matter is strictly forbidden to be mentioned by my Zhao family, and it is impossible for my father to accept this condition. ”

Zhao San said with a somewhat embarrassed face.

"Mr. Zhao, if the old man's life is not more important than this matter, I don't know. Of course, there is nothing I can do about the old man's situation. ”

Dugu Mo's words were categorical, and his attitude was very resolute.

"Mr. Dugu, can you think about it again, is there really no way? The Zhao family can come out at any price, as long as they can take care of their father's body. ”

Zhao San's tone softened.

"The bell must be tied to the bell, Mr. Zhao." Dugu Mo was concise and to the point.

"Big brother, if the Zhao family doesn't need us to help the old man take care of his body, let's go home early, my mother has been waiting for a long time."

Song Xiaoxiao was a little angry at this time, but there was no reason to have a seizure for no reason, so she took advantage of this time to be coquettish to Dugu Mo.

"Mr. Dugu, you can think about it again, don't worry, little girl, stay for a few more days, Zhao hasn't fulfilled the friendship of the landlord?"

Zhao San couldn't help but be a little anxious when he heard Song Xiaoxiao want to leave.

"Don't bother Mr. Zhao, it's true that there is something at home, and it can't be delayed for two days."

Dugu Mo's cold expression, coupled with this tone and demeanor, blocked the words back.

"In that case, I'll give Mr. Dugu an answer tomorrow at the latest, and you can stay another night, okay?"

Zhao San settled down a little anxiously.

"Then one night, after all, we have been here for two days, and we also took the celadon vase, but this time is really delayed, I hope Mr. Zhao can understand."

Dugu Mo responded like this.