Chapter 241 The Strange Old Man
Song Xiaoya was startled by this vicissitudes of life voice, stood up and turned her head to see, an old man in a wheelchair appeared in the small flower room.

"Old man, I passed by here just now, so I came in to have a look..." Song Xiaoya explained to the old man in a panic.

The old man looked at her blankly, then looked down, and suddenly reached her feet, the blooming red flower was accidentally stepped on by Song Xiaoya when she turned around.

Song Xiaoya looked at the old man's expression, then lowered her head, and realized that the beautiful flower just now had been stepped on by her.

She quickly jumped away, and then squatted down to check the flower, but it had been broken and could not stand upright now.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I..." Song Xiaoya felt guilty, and quickly apologized to the old man.

The old man appeared too suddenly, and his voice was so scary, which frightened him all of a sudden, so she accidentally stepped on the flower.

Pushing the wheelchair, the old man came to the front, saw that the flowers on the ground had become like this, and his face was a little ugly, "I have been raising this flower for half a year, and it took me a long time to raise it..."

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Song Xiaoya lowered her head apologetically.

"I don't care if you did it on purpose or not, you pay me!" The old man looked at Song Xiaoya angrily, "You pay me for the flowers!"

"Then... how to pay?"

Could it be to help him buy an identical flower and give it to him when you come back?
The old man looked down at the flowers on the ground, and then said like a child losing his temper, "I don't care, you pay for my flowers!"

Song Xiaoya froze for a moment, feeling that the old man's behavior seemed a bit strange, and the way he spoke was like a child.

"Then... I'll go buy the same flower, can I bring it back to you?" Song Xiaoya was helpless, she accidentally stepped on someone else's flower, so she could only find a way to compensate him.

"No, I don't want other flowers, I want my little red." The old man pointed to the flowers on the ground and said.

Did the old man mean the little red flower on the ground?However, the flower has been trampled, how can she compensate him?
Song Xiaoya began to regret entering this small flower house, it was all caused by curiosity.

"If you don't pay me Xiaohong today, you will never leave here!" The old man was very angry, and his voice sounded like there was no room for negotiation.

"But the flower is already broken, how do you want me to fix it?" Song Xiaoya looked down at the flower on the ground, a little messy.

The old man looked at the flowers and was heartbroken for a while, then handed Song Xiaoya some small wooden sticks and strings, and asked her to use these wooden sticks to fix the bouquet of flowers.

"Is this really useful?" Song Xiaoya expressed doubts.

"Little girl, if you can't save it, I'll plant you in the ground and stay here with me!"

Hearing these words, Song Xiaoya's hair stood on end for a while, she was so terrified.

She was a little strange, she didn't know the identity of this old man, whether he was a servant of the Jiang family or a member of the Jiang family.

"Little girl, hurry up and pay for my flowers, don't dawdle!" The old man began to urge again.

"Old man, don't be so fierce." Song Xiaoya was a little speechless, the Jiang family is really a strange place, there are all kinds of people, and she just met them all.

While Song Xiaoya was fixing the flower, the cell phone in her coat pocket suddenly rang.She immediately took out her phone, and seeing the caller ID on the screen was Jiang Beichen's call, Song Xiaoya immediately seemed to see hope.

When she was about to answer the call, the mobile phone was snatched by the old man.Song Xiaoya was taken aback for a moment, and saw that her mobile phone had firmly appeared in the old man's hand.

The old man glanced at the name of the caller ID on the phone screen, then turned off the phone neatly, and put it away.

"Hey, how could you..." Song Xiaoya looked at him very dissatisfied, snatched her mobile phone, and even hung up on her, it was too much.

"Hurry up and pay for my flowers. If you can't save your life, I will bury your mobile phone in the soil as fertilizer!" The old man urged again dissatisfied.

"..." Song Xiaoya was speechless. This old man's domineering appearance really looks like the Jiang family!

It should be one of Jiang Beichen's elders, or a relative.

Sighing, she squatted down resignedly, and started to fix the injured little flower again, who let her accidentally step on it.

Song Xiaoya squatted on the ground carefully and fixed it for a long time, but the old man was never satisfied, and Song Xiaoya was a little bit collapsed when he disliked this and that.

At this moment, a group of people outside quickly walked towards the small flower house.

Song Xiaoya, who heard footsteps outside, immediately turned her head to look outside. Jiang Beichen brought his assistants, bodyguards, and a group of people approaching.

After entering the greenhouse, Jiang Beichen was furious, "Song Xiaoya, why didn't you answer my call just now?" Not only did she hang up his phone, she even turned off the phone!
"It's not that I didn't answer your call, it's that this old man stole my mobile phone." Song Xiaoya pursed innocently, then pointed at the old man resting on the wheelchair.

Jiang Beichen turned to look at the old man next to him, his eyes fell on the mobile phone he was holding, his brows were slightly frowned, "Why did you let him come out alone?"

Seeing this, Assistant Shang immediately ordered his subordinates, "Let Uncle Xu bring the doctor over immediately."

"Yes." The subordinate responded and ran away.

"Beicheng, are you here?" The old man heard someone talking in a daze, and then opened his eyes to look at Jiang Beichen.

Hearing the old man call Jiang Beichen 'Beicheng', Song Xiaoya couldn't help being taken aback. If she remembered correctly, Jiang Beichen should be the name of Jiang Beichen's eldest brother.

Seeing Song Xiaoya's bewildered face, Assistant Shang came over and whispered to her, "This is the father of the president, but there is something wrong here, and my mind is a little fuzzy." Song Xiaoya signaled.

After hearing Assistant Shang's explanation, Song Xiaoya was stunned again, and looked at the old man in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this old man was Jiang Beichen's father and her father-in-law.

She looked at her muddy hands, which were soiled when the old man forced her to make flowers just now.

Song Xiaoya sighed, it turned out to be the old man of the Jiang family, no wonder he had such a bad temper and acted so weirdly.

She secretly looked at Jiang Beichen's face, only to see him staring at her father expressionlessly, without saying anything.

Soon, a doctor in a white coat, led by an old man in his 50s, hurried to the small flower room.

(End of this chapter)

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