The president's beloved dumb wife

And after so many years, it's unknown whether old Joe is still alive.

Xiao dingxun stood facing the sun for a moment and immediately strode into the car.

It is early autumn now, and he has no spare time to waste.

No matter how difficult it is, he will find old Joe.

Xiao dingxun sent a large number of people to find master Qiao, which naturally alerted master Xiao.

That night, master Xiao appeared in Huayue mountain house.

The two children were already asleep. Xiao dingxun and the old man almost reached the Huayue mountain house with their front and rear feet.

As soon as Xiao dingxun entered the door, he saw the old man sitting there: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

The old man looked at him and said, "I can't come?"

After seeing Xiao dingxun's face, the old man frowned: "what's the matter with you?"

Xiao dingxun has always been indifferent and alienated. He doesn't have many expressions when facing his grandfather, but he rarely looks like this. Although his face is still as light as usual, the whole person seems to be more anxious and uneasy.

Is there anything that makes him so?

Master Xiao immediately remembered what Xiao dingxun did today. He suddenly asked many people to go to y province to find master Qiao.

What makes Xiao dingxun so eager all of a sudden?

Xiao dingxun pinched his eyebrows. Since he knew the truth today, his eyebrows have not stretched: "nothing, Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

The old man took a deep look at him: "I came here today to ask why I suddenly wanted to find old Joe in such a hurry?"

"I have something to do with old Joe."

"You were looking for his trace a few days ago, but today you suddenly sent so many people to find it. Do you know anything?"

After so many years of great storms, master Xiao has his own sensitivity in many things.

In this regard, master Xiao also guessed some. It must be because of ah Sheng's girl.

Master Xiao understood this.

His grandson has completely fallen into it.

Ah Sheng is a noble of the Xiao family. She gave birth to two children, Nian he and an, with Xiao dingxun. If she can be with Xiao dingxun, the old man will be very happy to see her success.

I just thought that ah Sheng probably liked another person, and this person was Xiao dingxun's uncle

Xiao dingxun put his hand on his knee and clenched it tightly into a fist. Because of too much force, the trimmed nails brought a tingling pain.

He lowered his eyes and set them on the soft carpet, which was deliberately changed for a thought.

The little girl was lively by nature. Xiao dingxun was afraid that she would inevitably have a bump, so he made people spread thick carpets on several places where he often loved to play at home.

He thought of the little girl. He thought it was a lively and lovely little glutinous rice ball. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes were very similar to a Sheng. They were clean and clear, with full flexibility.

How can such a lovely girl not be loved?

The same is true of a Sheng. Even in order for Yinian to continue to live, she transferred the poison to herself.

"Ah Sheng, she......" Xiao dingxun only felt his throat tight. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.

The old man frowned tightly: "what's the matter with ah Sheng? Is it because of the car accident some time ago?"

He was born serious, so frowning added a bit of solemnity. In addition, the momentum of those who have been in the upper position all year round is invisible. If ordinary people see it, they are afraid to breathe.

"Ah Sheng, she needs to find old Joe as soon as possible, otherwise..." Xiao dingxun closed his eyes, "she may not live this winter."

"What?!" the old man Shua stood up, "dingxun, what you said is true?"

Xiao dingxun nodded his head with extra difficulty, slowly loosened his clenched hand, and his fingertips trembled slightly: "I asked Zhao Ru and wanted to know from her whether Yu Wenchang had an antidote..."

The old man immediately guessed who moved his hand and frowned deeper and deeper: "it was Yu Wenchang. How could he not have an antidote?"

"This medicine was left by master su. It's not recorded in master Su's notes. I've asked Yu Wenchang's lover. She said she didn't know these."

"So now it's possible that most of them are on master Qiao, who hasn't appeared for many years?" master Xiao sat down again. "Are there enough hands on your side, but I can lend you some people."

At this time, Xiao dingxun didn't think there were too many people. He nodded and said, "Grandpa, I hope you don't talk about this."

"Don't worry, I'm just old and not stupid. How can I tell these things to the outside, let alone tell the two children? After all, it's useless for them to know."

The old man gradually accepted the fact and asked, "what about ah Sheng's mother? Do you know about it?"

"Aunt Su doesn't know about it yet, but today I heard that ah Sheng was hospitalized again, which may have something to do with it." Xiao dingxun's voice was low and a little hoarse. "I'll tell Uncle Shi about it tomorrow, and then uncle Shi will tell Aunt Su gently."

The old man patted Xiao dingxun on the shoulder: "there must be a way."

Xiao dingxun didn't respond.

Master Xiao raised his head slightly, and a pair of slightly turbid eyes showed some tears.

A Sheng's girl was ill fated from childhood to adulthood.

When she was very young, she lived a happy life for several years because of the second old man of the Su family. However, since the second old man of the Su family died in the car accident designed by Yu Wenchang, she was rushed to the remote Xiluo village with her mother.

He also became a semi mute because he was ill and was not treated in time. After he came back, he suffered so much suffering.

Now it is not easy to see that Zhao Ru, Yu Wenchang and Yu Xiaoxiao, who humiliate them, will be punished as they deserve, and there will be a bright future.

Who knows

Master Xiao thought of the originator, and his eyes were filled with Sen Leng anger: "they all say that tiger poison doesn't eat children, but this sentence doesn't apply to Yu Wenchang."

"Hasn't his judgment come down yet?" the old man snorted. "I'll make him suffer more."

Xiao dingxun didn't respond. Even if yu Wenchang suffered more, he couldn't find the antidote immediately.

Old Joe

Xiao dingxun loosened his fingers and curled up slowly.

With about two months left, will there be a turnaround?

Seeing Xiao dingxun's silence, the old man didn't say anything more. He sat quietly with Xiao dingxun for a long time, so long that his old bones couldn't bear it.

The old man stood up with his crutch in his hand: "dingxun, it's useless for you to sit like this. It's better to have a rest earlier."