Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

Aunt Liu was obviously shaken by what she said. She originally planned to just take some medicine, but she heard it was so serious. No, no, she had just turned fifty this year, and she was no longer an old thing. I wouldn't want to live in pain for decades.

Moreover, the vast majority of fifty-year-old men will find new wives. They will never do things like "the predecessors planted trees so that the descendants can enjoy the shade."

Humph.

"Okay, I'll ask Lao Liu to come back right away and take me to the county hospital!"

As he spoke, he took out an old-fashioned mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

In big cities, this has long been considered an antique, right?

"Hello? Old Liu, where are you? Come back quickly! Something's happened, it's a big deal! If you can't come back within three minutes, you'll never come back in your life!"

Tsk tsk.

After that, everyone left Aunt Liu's house one after another.

Pei Jingxia did not go back to the party secretary's house, nor to A Guang's house, but walked in the other direction.

The bodyguard was actually some distance away. Seeing this, although he was confused, he immediately followed him.

The walk lasted about two or three minutes and passed through several farmlands.

Finally, a dilapidated old house appeared in front of him.

All the building materials of the old house were wooden, and half of it collapsed. Although the rest of the house did not collapse, it was no different from an open roof.

Pei Jingxia looked at the old house and was stunned for a long time before finally walking towards the door.

The door had long been broken, and only the door frame was left. At a glance, you could see that it was overgrown with weeds and covered with spider webs.

You know, Pei Jingxia lived in this old house from the time he was born until he returned to the Pei family at the age of nine. Moreover, my mother was with me, and the house at that time was not so dilapidated. The closer I get, all the moments from the past appear before my eyes.

However, just when Pei Jingxia was about to step into the house, the bodyguard couldn't help but said:

"Young mistress, no."

No one knows what's going on inside, but if you say you want to come in advance, the bodyguards will definitely check every corner of the place in advance.

Pei Jingxia was not angry either:

"It's okay. I'm familiar with this place. Just take a look here and don't go in depth."

Although I always miss this place, I can still see the actual situation in front of me. Who knows if there is anything hidden in the weeds so deep?

This is a rural area, and there are a lot of those little things.

The two bodyguards heard this and came closer. At least, from this distance, if something unexpected happened, they could take action in time.

Pei Jingxia didn't care about the two people behind him, and was already immersed in various memories of the past.

Looking at the things in the room, it was as if it happened yesterday, so clear.

Maybe it was because I was there, but it reminded me of many things I had forgotten long ago.

This stay lasted nearly twenty minutes.

The party secretary suddenly called and asked him to go to the village office immediately, but did not explain the specific situation clearly.

At this point, Pei Jingxia could only leave the old house temporarily.

I was still thinking: Should I rebuild this old house?

But after careful consideration several times, I gave up the idea.

So what if it's rebuilt? I can’t come back even once a year, so it’s not empty, right?

As long as this house remains empty for too long, it will soon fall into disrepair.

Little did he know that just after the village party secretary made the phone call, the door of the office was suddenly kicked open, and then the party secretary was tied up and a towel taken from nowhere was stuffed in his mouth.