The domineering president's barbaric wife

"Why?" When Zhang Liang said these words, his voice was small, because he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention to one of his voice, he would frighten all the memories Lao Hu had got.

"Because when I went there, the man was quarreling with my grandfather. My grandfather pushed him several times in the middle of the way. Finally, he was not willing to give up until my grandfather shut him out of the iron gate!" Lao Hu spoke very fluently this time. It seems that he thought about the development of things clearly and carefully.

In order to verify the truth of this sentence, Zhang Liang asked Lao Hu a few questions: "how do you make sure that person is an outsider?"

Hearing Zhang Liang's question, Lao Hu looked at him suspiciously for a long time, and then replied in a tone of "is there something wrong with this man?" because my grandfather is the steward of that island. Think about it, if that man is really the owner of that island, how can my grandfather drive him out Speaking of this, Lao Hu seemed to think of something. He added a sentence at the back, saying: "by the way, I think of another thing... When my grandfather quarreled with that man, I seemed to hear him say," even if I die, I will never give you these things! "

Hearing this, Zhang Liang nodded thoughtfully. After filtering all the clues in his mind, Zhang Liang asked a question: "what were you doing when your grandfather quarreled with the outsider? Did you go up and help your grandfather? "

Lao Hu shook his head: "no, I wanted to go out at that time, but... My grandfather didn't allow it! He also said, "no matter what happens, let me not go out!"

"Do you see what the stranger looks like?" In fact, Zhang Liang did not hold much hope for this issue. Because after several days together, Zhang Liang found that Lao Hu's memory is not very good. It's difficult for him to remember a series of numbers, not to mention a person's appearance... Well, even if Lao Hu remembers that person's appearance, after so many years, Zhang Liang estimated that he should have forgotten it almost!

But who knows, Lao Hu answered the question that Zhang Liang was not optimistic about most clearly: "of course I remember! At that time, my grandfather asked me to remember what that person looked like carefully

At that time, Lao Hu still wondered why he was asked to remember the appearance of a stranger? And also asked him to keep it in mind for many years! It wasn't until his grandfather allowed him to forget that he was able to forget... Although he had such doubts, Lao Hu, who had always been obedient to his grandfather's words, still carefully remembered the man's appearance. Until many years later, I still dare not forget that person's appearance.

Because the skill of painting is really bad, so he can't even do some traditional methods to keep memory. I'm afraid that because of my rotten painting technology, a good person will be blurred beyond recognition.

"What does it look like?" Hearing this, Zhang Liang's heart almost jumped to his throat. He quickly closed his mouth for fear that one would scream if he didn't pay attention.

Lao Hu began to close his eyes again. Zhang Liang found that every time he recalled, he would habitually close his eyes: "let's say the most striking feature of that person... It's probably the tattoo under the left corner of his eye. I don't know whether that tattoo is a dragon or a snake. Anyway, it's a long one. Although it's very small, it looks very scary! "

"Is there anything else besides this tattoo?" Zhang Liang also began to search in his mind, trying to know if there is this person nearby: "for example, what color is his hair, long or short? Another example is that person's nose, is it falling down or standing up? "

"It's very short. You can almost see the scalp, and the man's forehead is a little bald. Age... I really can't tell. It's probably in my thirties. I'm not sure. His nose is collapsed, and his eyes are small. The thief browed mouse's aim is that he must not be a good man just from his appearance

Zhang Liang's fingers are pounding on the keyboard of his mobile phone. As he is typing, he has to pay attention to Lao Hu sitting opposite him from time to time to see if he has opened his eyes when he narrates, for fear that he will find his actions... This is really not a simple job“ Then, after you went to the island, did your grandfather show you around? Or can I tell you something about the history of the island? " Although Zhang Liang was still typing on his hand, he still kept on speaking, saying the opposite of typing on his hand.

"Let me think about it..." after all, Lao Hu's memory will be blurred due to his long age, so Zhang Liang didn't make a voice to urge him, so he focused on recording on his mobile phone. Although Zhang Liang's memory is not bad, but as the saying goes, "a good memory is not as good as a bad pen", so in the face of this, Zhang Liang decided to return the vulgar.

When Zhang Lianggang here finished recording the last word, old Hu Gang over there thought about his trip to the island: "there is a big villa in the middle of the island. It's really the biggest house I've ever seen in my life! But as for what's in the villa, when I asked my grandfather to take me in, my grandfather gave me a few more big crooks Finally, Lao Hu sighed unconsciously.

"Besides the villa? Is there nothing else? " Zhang Liang put away his mobile phone and frowned. It's reasonable to say that there can't be only one villa in such a large area of an island... At least there should be some other surrounding industries!

Lao Hu hesitated for a long time before answering: "Lao Zhang... No matter how much I really don't know. I've been on the island for less than an hour. I also spent more than 30 minutes watching my grandfather quarrel with others. "

Zhang Liang was silent and thought to himself: it seems that Lao Hu can't ask anything here. If only I could have a chance to see his grandfather... Thinking of this, Zhang Liang couldn't help but feel energetic again. He looked up at Lao Hu, who was still tasting the sugar gourd, and asked, "Lao Hu, I really admire you for saying so many things about your grandfather, so... Can you introduce me to your grandfather?"

Lao Hu is very happy that someone can admire his grandfather as much as he does. Originally, he wanted to accept it at once, but he couldn't help recalling the situation in recent years. His promise became uncertain again: "Lao Zhang, it's not that I don't agree to take you to see my grandfather... It's that I don't know when he will come back at all."

"You don't know when he'll be back?" Zhang Liang doubts, "don't your family know?" Is it hard to say that the Hu family actually came back from the past, so they don't even have the most common mobile phones and other things?

Looking at Zhang Liang's suspicious eyes, Lao Hu knew that he wanted to be crooked, so he shook his head and then explained, "Lao Zhang, my" don't know "is not the" don't know "you understand. A few years ago, it was OK. My grandfather would call home every three or five months to tell us whether he was well or not. But I don't know what happened in recent years. My grandfather never called back. Even when we called back, we either turned off the phone or were hung up by the opposite party. So, unless my grandfather came to us, ah, We can't get in touch with him basically! "

When he heard this, Zhang Liang had a bad feeling in his heart. He first looked up at Lao Hu for a long time, then looked down and thought carefully for a while about all the words Lao Hu had said to him before. Slowly, a very bad speculation came to Zhang Liang's mind.