Grandpa's Heart Candy

Chapter 188 Meeting
Father Su staggered home with some vegetables, but found nothing unusual. His old face was flushed and his white hair was thinning.

With an appearance of at most 45, he can clearly see the mottled marks and gullies of the years on his face.

He drank two sips of wine, took a breath and prepared to cook.

Suddenly heard the sound outside the door, probe.

It was even more shocking to see many men standing straight at the door like bodyguards and luxury cars.

Neighbors came out to watch the show one after another, their gazes mostly resting on the noble man, and their hearts of gossip were rekindled, guessing what the big trouble was this time.

Two of them walked in blatantly and looked around.

Father Su stopped them from walking in, pointed at the two of them with a kitchen knife, "Hey, I don't owe you any money, hurry up and get out."

Thought they were debt collectors.

"Hello…"

Father Su interrupted his greeting, brandishing his knife, "Don't be too close, leave my house quickly."

Bo Yanjing frowned at their pointing expressions, and looked at the dilapidated house.

He furrowed his brows tightly, pursed his lips, and strode in with his hands folded.

The two stood aside, bowing their heads respectfully.

Cheng Nan secretly looked at how dilapidated the place was, holding an umbrella to protect the man from the rain carefully.

He nodded slightly to Su's father, "Mr. Su, can you go in and talk? Don't worry, we are not debt collectors."

Father Su didn't know what they wanted to do, and the expression on his face obviously didn't want them to come in.

Looking at the handsome and cold man beside him, his dark eyes were cold, and there was a little unruly between his arrogant brows, which seemed cynical.

At first glance, he is a person who is neither rich nor expensive.

The man stared at him, as if there was an invisible pressure in the air.

Su's father couldn't help but look over his back, hesitated, and put down the knife.

The clothes on his body were ironed properly, without any wrinkles, his long legs stood straight, and his tall figure faced the narrow room with no way to sit down. The whole person was out of place in this room.

Water drops fell from the roof, and Su's father used a bowl to store it there, so as not to flood the ground and cause dampness.

He poured them a glass of water. He was originally the owner here, but he seemed a little restrained in front of him.

Cheng Nan didn't sit down, but stood behind the man, and said with a smile, "Mr. Su, are you cooking?"

"Just say what you have to say, without beating around the bush."

Father Su's expression was cold.

Bo Yanjing looked at the environment inside, glanced at it clearly, and asked in a casual voice, "Where is Su Ju's room?"

He was obviously a little surprised, and he was full of guard against what the man asked.

"How do you know my daughter?"

"Mr. Su, it's like this, my husband and Ms. Su are friends.

For her death, I regret not being able to attend her funeral. I want to see what she left behind during her lifetime, and leave a last thought. This is a little kindness from my husband. "

Cheng Nan put the silver box in his hand on the table, and when he opened it, it was full of gold bars that made people's eyes shine.

Father Su's eyes were straightened, and there was something that he had never seen in his life before his eyes.

Even if she was attracted for a second, when she heard about Su Ju, she immediately changed her face:
"I don't know who you are, it's impossible for Juzi to know people like you.

As for the money, I really need it, and I am not so poor that I can rely on my daughter to make a fortune, not to mention that she has already passed away, so I don't want to worry about too many things. "

Cheng Nan was obviously surprised by his attitude.

(End of this chapter)