Chapter 832 Hey, old man, what about the dead body?
Everyone looked around, and saw a man and a woman walking towards this side in the corridor outside, followed by a police station receptionist behind them.

The old man snorted twice, sat back on the chair again, closed his eyes... Rest in peace!
The captain was the first to recognize the two figures coming towards the reception room, and quickly said: "Mayor, Director, it's Madam Nangong and Third Young Master Nangong."

After being reminded by him, several people came to their senses one after another, and hurriedly walked up to meet him.

Mayor Liao said to the oncoming middle-aged lady with a flattering face, "Mrs. Nangong, I'll trouble you to go there yourself."

Yu Wanqing ignored him, raised her eyes to look into the room, and saw the old man dozing on the chair, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, this old man really convinced him, he acted arrogantly like an unweaned child.

"Damn old man, the older you get, the less serious you become."

On the side, Nan Gongyang laughed, and said softly to Mayor Yao: "Mayor, I'm really sorry, my grandfather visited unexpectedly, and we didn't even get the news. It was my cousin in Jingdu who called me, so I found out about the situation. Sorry, It bothered everyone and surprised everyone."

"Third Young Master was joking. It is an honor for me and others in politics to be able to visit and guide Mr. Yu."

guide?

Nima, the old man has been retired for decades, and now he has no official position, and he guides, guides a woolen yarn, these people speak hypocrisy and politeness, and are full of flattery.

Yu Wanqing didn't bother to chat with them, so she stretched out her hand to push away the mayor and director who were standing in front of her, and strode towards the old man.

When I came to him, I saw him humming a ditty with his eyes closed, and rolled his eyes again, with anger floating between his brows, but looking at his complacent expression, he was a little funny and a little powerless.

What a terrible old man, the servants of the Yu family's castle exploded because they couldn't find him, and even the elder brother and sister-in-law who were traveling abroad rushed back by special plane after hearing about it.

Fortunately, he came to Haicheng quietly, and then entered the police station quietly. Don't tell her that this dead old man thinks his life is too leisurely, so he wants to come to the prison to experience life.

"Hey, old man, where is the corpse?"

No action!
Yu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, stretched her legs and kicked him, and said sarcastically: "When I married Nangong Zhengting, who said that I would never set foot in Haicheng in my life, so what are you doing here now? What about your morals? Principles? What about your reputation and persistence as a soldier? Have you fed them all?"

"Mommy." Nangong Yang tugged at his mother's sleeve helplessly, and said with a smile: "Grandpa finally came here, let's take him back to the castle and have a good rest. The old man is old. It takes several hours to drive from Haicheng, and it will be troublesome if you break your bones."

"That's what he deserves. If you want to come to Haicheng, why don't you run around? If you want to come to Haicheng, I don't know if you call in advance and ask your brothers to pick him up. If there is no accident on the way, it is his fate."

Maybe she was too worried, so Yu Wanqing's tone was a bit aggressive.

Before her nephew called her to say that the old man was missing, she was jumping anxiously at home, but Nangong Castle had too many trivial matters for her to deal with, and she couldn't get away. After a brief discussion, Nangong Zhengting flew to Kyoto by private plane.

However, less than an hour after he left, his nephew called her again, saying that the old man had come to Haicheng and he was trapped in the police station.

(End of this chapter)

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