The old man took a look at the closed door again, and a trace of deep meaning flashed through his eyes. Then he settled down, and there was a little happiness floating on his face.
Maybe it is the relationship of two Meng Bao's company. The time passed quickly, and it was already 6:00 p.m. in a twinkling of an eye.
The two Meng Bao wanted to pester the old man to stay for dinner, but he politely refused. Before leaving, the two children looked at him intensely and asked them to come to see them in the future.
After the old man agreed, a little smile appeared on their faces and waved goodbye to him.
Back in the car, the kindness on the old man's face has been completely reduced, leaving only a little cold, reflecting the chilling light in his eyes. His performance just now is too eye-catching.
"After investigating the Xing Rushi family, I always feel that I have neglected something."
Lao Zhou said that he started the car, and the sound came into his ears in the hum of the engine.
"The old man, the criminal army, had a connection with Qin Ranran, but he didn't investigate deeply before. He didn't know that he was Xing Rushi's younger brother."
The old man heard his words, laughed twice, and his eyelids drooped slightly, which made people wonder what he was thinking, or it should be said that his mind itself was changing rapidly.
"Well, it seems that Qin Ranran has left us a lot of questions. Let's check them carefully."
With that, instead of looking at Lao Zhou, he closed his eyes and leaned against the back of his chair as if he were asleep.
According to the information he has now, he has some doubts about the real cause of Xiao Wu's death.
Muran is not a muddle headed person. Naturally, he will not defend punishment like a poem for no reason. Is Xiao Wu's death really irrelevant to her?
Then, who is the real murderer who killed his daughter?
Seeing the old man's twisted brows, old Zhou knew very well that he was not sleepy now. He was thinking about what happened today.
When the car arrived at the old house, the sky was completely dark, and the dim lights on both sides of the road cast light on the ground.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw Xiao Jingsi standing at the gate, looking forward to it.
"Master, it seems that the young lady is waiting for you."
The old man said, opened his eyes, looked at the man standing at the door, and walked slowly.
Seeing the old man, Xiao Jingsi stepped forward, hugged his arm, and spread his coquetry.
"It's very kind of you, granddad. Just now Sicheng called to say that he would prepare for the wedding in the near future."
The old man began to laugh and patted her hand. He was quite moved. I didn't expect that the little girl would get married now.
"Well, if you're happy. Jingsi, you are going to get married. You should keep your temper at home in the future. "
Smell speech, Xiao Jingsi's eyes can't help but some moist, although she is a bit more unruly, but also know that the old man is really love her and brother. Bite the lower lip, buried the head, stuffy should a know.
The old man's heart is very pleased, the tone is very soft.
"Well, go in. It's cold outside."
Just this time, she suddenly stretched out her hand and took the old man's hand. Her eyes looked around and then slowly came out.
Just now when she mentioned marriage, she thought about the airport. Today, due to Ranran's elder sister's presence, she didn't dare to say that there is no one around. It's the right time.
"Grandfather, when I went to the airport to meet Sicheng that day, I saw my brother and Xing Rushi together."
Xiao Zhenhai's face was awe inspiring, and his eyes became deep again. That day, when he saw Xiaoxiao sent back by Xie Mufan, he guessed this. For so long, he was just observing in secret.
I thought that according to the nature of meditation, she should be angry to tell Qin Ran Ran Ran, but it seems that she did not mention it.
"Well, I'll take care of it. Don't worry."
I don't know if she is suspicious. Xiao Jingsi always feels that his grandfather doesn't plan to interfere. It can be seen that he is thinking about something, and it's hard to ask. He can only tell himself that she thinks too much.
Old Monday waited not far away, and heard her words clearly, with a low brow and a respectful voice.
"Sir, do you need me to send someone to deal with this matter?"
The old man waved his hand and walked to the hall. The sound fell into Lao Zhou's ears in the direction of the wind.
"No, Qin Ran Ran's baby will be born in more than three months. What do you think if she knows about these things in the future?"
In the second half of the sentence, before the old man finished, Lao Zhou had already understood clearly. A little surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still stepped back a little.
A snipe and a clam fight for each other.
A crescent moon rises slowly from the horizon, hanging in the night sky with endless desolation, just like the old house at this time.