Mysterious president, get away from me!

Pan Xiangning... Is the "pan Jinru" who is domineering in the Mu family pan Xiangning who has been missing for many years?

Mu Chen cold coagulates eyebrow to ponder, holding the finger of tea cup tight tight tight.

For a long time, Mr. Pan said, "when Xiangning and Jinru were at the full moon, I ordered two jadeite bracelets for them as dowries. The one belonging to Jinru had been given to her when she got married. Xiangning's one had been kept by your grandmother. At that time, your mother was clamoring for Xiangning's bracelet, and your grandmother refused to give it to her, I just want to have a memory. Your grandmother often tells me that as long as the bracelet is still there, she believes that Xiangning will come back... But in the end, your grandmother didn't wait for Xiangning to come back, so she took the first step... "

At last, the old man's eyes turned red and his voice choked. Mu Chenhan came to him in silence and patted his back gently.

"Chen Han, did your mother ask you to come to my birthday party?" The old man's voice was full of expectation.

"Well, my mother told me to come here." Mu Chen Han does not hesitate to speak, he does not have the heart to "Pan Xiangning fake pan Jinru" guess to tell the old man.

Pan sighed, "you're not lying to me, are you?"

"No, mom did ask me to come." Mu Chen Han looked at the old man's white hair, rickets back, a burst of pain in his heart.

Even if it was a white lie, Mr. Pan also chose to believe it. His old face showed a smile, nodded and said, "OK, OK, when you go back, take that bracelet back to your mother. It's time for the two bracelets to be separated for so long."

It's not just bracelets that should be reunited, it's family. Mu Chen Han looked up at the distance, the dark clouds at the bottom of his deep eyes, and no one could guess what he thought at this time.

"Grandfather, you just said that you have collected all the items related to aunt. Can you show me those things?" Although not heart, but in order to verify the identity of the Mu family that "pan Jinru", mu Chenhan still had to mention the old man's sad things.

"Those things, I don't want your grandmother to see, so they are locked in the safe of the bank..." the old man laughed with self mockery. "I guess no one can imagine that I didn't store gold, silver and jewelry in the safe of the bank, but all the children's items."

Mu Chen Han was silent for a second, said, "for grandfather, those items are all valuable treasures."

The old man agreed and nodded, "yes, today, grandfather will take you to see my treasure."

Obviously, the old man would come to the bank to check his treasure every time. The bank president personally led him and mu Chenhan to the vault.

What the old man rents is a large safe. When he opens it with a key, mu Chenhan sees that it is full of little girl's clothes, toys and other things.

He noticed that there was a beautiful treasure chest in the safe and said, "grandfather, what's in that box?"

"It's all small things. Drag it out and have a look. "

Mu Chenhan dragged out the treasure chest, opened it and saw that there were some small items in it, such as necklaces, bracelets, hairpins, crystal balls and so on.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened, and a pair of children's hand models attracted his attention. He picked up the hands models and found that the lines on the palms and the fingerprints of the fingers were clearly visible.

"This is Xiangning's two-year-old birthday. Your grandmother and I made a hand model for her. Your mother also has it." Mr. Pan said slowly, "it's a pity that your mother's opponent model was broken by her when she quarreled with us."

Mu Chen Han looked down at the lifelike hand model, with dark waves surging at the bottom of his eyes. He pondered for a moment and said, "grandfather, I believe my aunt is still alive. I want to use these things to find out her whereabouts."

Pan Laozi has been secretly looking for Pan Xiangning for decades, but no trace of her has been found. He has no hope, but he has not refused mu Chenhan's proposal, saying, "you see what's useful, take it."

"Just one hand model is enough."

On the return trip, Mr. Pan sits in the back seat, and mu Chenhan sits near the door. The car is driving on the winding mountain road. The hand model that can prove pan Jinru's identity is carefully placed in the car's storage box by mu Chenhan.

Old people like to recall the past, and Mr. Pan is no exception. He recalled the funny stories of Mu Nianchen and mu Chenhan when they were young. He looked sad and sighed, "it's a pity that your brother died young. I just saw his picture in the media. If I hadn't been so stubborn, I would have contacted you earlier, It's not as if we can't even see his last face. "

Five years ago, mu Nianchen died in a car accident. Mr. Pan thought his daughter would inform him of Nianchen's death. Unexpectedly, his daughter was so unfeeling that she forgot her mother's home. Mr. Pan was angry and angry with her, so he didn't allow Pan's family to attend Nianchen's funeral in C city.

Mu Chenhan guesses that Pan Xiangning's fake "pan Jinru" is deliberately breaking off the relationship with his mother's family to avoid exposing his identity. However, he can't say this reason in front of the old man.

He was silent for a moment and said, "it's all our fault. We didn't visit my grandfather earlier."

Mr. Pan gave a kind smile and said, "now, in my lifetime, I am satisfied to hear you call me grandfather."

"Grandfather..."

Mu Chen cold deep Mou Guang Yi Shan, just want to say what, the car suddenly suddenly suddenly one side, he was caught off guard, almost hit the window glass, the old man's head hit his shoulder, he quickly reached out to help the old man, at the same time raised his head and whispered at the driver, "old Xie, what's the matter?"

"The brake doesn't work!" The driver, Lao Xie, has been driving a car for Mr. Pan for more than ten years. He has always been safe. He has never encountered such an accident. Immediately, a cold sweat came out on his forehead.

Mu Chen cold complexion dignified ground says, "steady, don't panic."

At this time, a large truck suddenly appeared on the side of the road. The truck was carrying two bundles of steel bars and was rushing towards their car at a high speed.

Old Xie's heart is about to jump out, and he jerks the steering wheel to the right. The car can avoid the truck, but it bumps into the roadside railings. Old Xie jerks the steering wheel again, and the car lights "bang" against the railings, making a huge crushing sound.

Mu Chen cold one side firmly protects pan old son, one side looks at the situation in front, suddenly, he suddenly opens big eyes, loudly scolds, "fast, forward!"

It's too late.

With a loud bang, the truck loaded with steel bars hit their car again. Two bundles of steel bars on the truck suddenly fell off and hit the top of the car. A steel bar stabbed into the windshield like a sword and penetrated Lao Xie's head. Blood sprayed out. The whole cab was covered with blood and smelled of fishy smell.

At the moment when the steel bar falls, mu Chenhan protects master pan with his own body. However, he never thought that master pan suddenly burst out a force that even he could not resist. He suddenly turns over his body and protects him under his body.

All of a sudden, the whole world is still. Mu Chenhan looks up at the old man who protects him. His turbid eyes are slightly closed, and a string of blood beads on his lips are like broken beads, falling continuously.

The old man's chest penetrated a steel bar, and the end of the steel bar just touched mu Chenhan's chest. The old man's withered tree skin hands tightly grasped the steel bar to prevent it from piercing forward. The blood trickled down his fingers and fell on mu Chenhan's chest.

"Grandfather!"

Mu Chen Han's cheek was already covered with blood, and his eyes were red with blood because of his fright. He trembled and cried hoarsely, "grandfather! It's OK. I'll call an ambulance right away. You'll be OK! "

"Chen... Chen Han..." the old man's wrinkled face even showed a peaceful smile. His lips, red with blood, trembled slightly and made a difficult voice. "Don't be sad... I'm just going to reunite with your grandmother... Your uncle... Take good care of you... Mom... Mom..."

The old man's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely. He slowly closed his eyes, but his hands still firmly grasped the steel bar to prevent it from hurting mu Chenhan.

"Grandfather, it's OK. Hold on. I'll call an ambulance right away."

Usually that calm man disappeared, Mu Chen cold canthus shed two lines of tears, will face blood washed out of the two paths, he looked panicked, fingers trembling in his pocket to explore the mobile phone, dial the emergency call, even he didn't know what he said, in front of his eyes, brain, only protect in his body, blood dripping old man.

The ambulance and the police car arrived at the same time. All the medical staff and the police saw the tragic situation and bowed their heads one after another. The driver's head in the cab was split, blood and flesh blurred, and there was a sign that he had already lost his life. And I'm afraid the two in the back seat are more or less in danger.

The car had a serious collision, and it was difficult to open the door. Finally, the police used a cutting machine to cut down the door, so they could see clearly the situation in the car.

The bloody old man leaned down, his chest was pierced by steel bars, and the young man who was protected by him was still conscious. He kept saying, "grandfather, you'll be fine, grandfather, hold on..."

Seeing this scene, even doctors and nurses who are used to seeing life and death are wet in their eyes.

Mo Ling is in the office to deal with business, suddenly, her mobile phone rings, she looked at the caller ID, quickly answer, "Xichen, what's the matter?"

The villain on the other end of the phone suddenly burst out crying, "Auntie, my second uncle had an accident!"

"Car accident?" Mo Ling heart suddenly jump, "how is the situation?"

"I don't know..." Xichen cried very sad, "Auntie, please come to school to meet me quickly. I want to go to the hospital to see my second uncle."

Maureen hesitated for a second, then quickly stood up, "OK, you wait for me, don't worry, I'll be there soon."

She grabbed the handbag on the hanger and quickly walked out of the office. She called the Secretary to explain the good things and left the company in a hurry.

The corridor of the hospital is quiet. Only one man can be seen on the whole floor. He is sitting on the bench outside the emergency room with his head down, as if he were a sculpture. He keeps rigid and motionless.

His whole body was covered with blood. His white shirt could not see its original color. Even his cheeks and hair were infected by blood. The whole person seemed to be fished out from a sea of blood.

When Mo Ling took Xi Chen's little hand to the hospital, he saw such a scene.

"Second uncle!" Xi Chen gets rid of her hand and runs to Mu Chen Han quickly.

Mu Chen Han still sat still, the hair in front of his forehead covered his eyes, and the slightly drooping head made people unable to see his expression at the moment. However, from his nearly numb state, we can see that his situation at the moment is very bad.