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Chapter 573 Live in the Feng Family
"Mr. Tang, my grandfather is so injured, why didn't he send him to the hospital?"

"Let's go, let's go. Your grandpa said to call you. I want to wait for you to come and go together. Grandpa Ni always praises you for your filial piety. He definitely hopes to have you by his side."

When he arrived at the hospital, the old man Su insisted on a full-body examination.

"What if there are sequelae? I am such an old age, and if something goes wrong, the children must die of grief?"

"Yes, yes, Third Uncle, don't worry about anything. When I get back, I'll tell Chunmei, how can she beat someone? It's my father-in-law."

"Little Jane, how long are you staying in the capital? Why don't you just move to my house, you and I are obviously sisters, so we can take care of your grandfather conveniently if we live together."

"Isn't that bad? My second aunt won't hit me on the head with a brick?" She asked pretending to be innocent.

Su Mingming scolded, "Did you think my mother is crazy? If you don't mess with her, why would she shoot you?"

She couldn't find Wang Chunmei when she got home, and she found out after asking. She took her parents to the train station, and she wanted to go back and check for herself whether the house was still there.

Oh, it turns out that the house book was stolen!

Find a quiet place and call Zheng Zhi.

"Uncle, please help me with something."

Although Zheng Zhi took off his police uniform, he still kept in close contact with his former colleagues.

The tragic death of Mrs. Su on the street has been classified as a vicious homicide. The old couple of the Wang family have major suspicions. They did not come to the capital to arrest them because of insufficient funds, and the family members of the deceased are not in a hurry, so they have been delayed until now, waiting for the suspects People throw themselves into the trap.

I don't know if the second aunt likes the big gift bag she gave after getting off the car.

Hearing that Su Jianjian lived in Tang Hexiang's house, Zheng Huiwen followed everything he said.

"Is it appropriate for you, a little girl, to live in someone else's house?"

"Little aunt, do you want to accompany me?"

"of course?"

"But she didn't invite you, so what if she drives you out?"

"Hehe, if she drives me away, tomorrow I will stand on the city gate and post big-character posters for her."

Old Zheng scolded her, "Don't cause trouble for me. Feng Yuanjun is a well-known big boss in the capital. It is said that he is ruthless. If you offend him, you will lose your life without knowing it."

"Brother, why do you think people are so complicated? Since you came to the capital to start a company, you don't know about things like pier worship, do you?"

"Don't worry, I will maintain your relationship for you, and you will have to thank my sister when the time comes."

The two lived at Tang Hexiang's house, but Feng Yuanjun didn't know about it until the next night.

"Are you Mingming's cousin?"

As if she had seen it somewhere before, Feng Yuanjun was suspicious by nature, with a pair of falcon-like eyes staring at her all the time.

"Study in the capital?"

"No, I'm in the city, and I'm taking leave to visit relatives here."

"Oh, your grandpa had an accident, and I'm sorry, too."

"Mr. Feng, it is inevitable that such and such things will happen in life. My grandpa lives here to bother you and Mr. Tang. As a granddaughter, I am too late to be grateful."

"Little girl, you are very good at talking."

"Where, I also want to thank Mr. Tang and Mr. Feng for their enthusiasm and letting me live here as an irrelevant person."

"Little Jane, if you say this, you will be out of touch. What kind of irrelevant person? From now on, you will live in my house when you come to the capital. It's not good if the house is always empty."

"Yes, yes, He Xiang, you are so right. There is always no popularity at home. How is it different from a haunted house?"

The thick-skinned and speechless Zheng Huiwen raised his cup and smiled like a morning glory, "Come on, Mr. Feng, I'll toast you a toast. You two are hospitable and hospitable. How about making a fortune with me?"

(End of this chapter)