good night warlord

Gu Qingyi's hand tightened a little, Huo Jinfeng blinked at her, she was very grateful.

Huo Zhengning looked calm, but he saw Mr. Huo rolled Huo Jinfeng's eyes. There seemed to be a kind of meaning in his eyes that he wanted you to talk too much, brat.

Gu Qingyi said modestly:

"Grandpa Huo doesn't have to take it seriously. We are juniors, so we should prepare for the meeting ceremony."

Mr. Huo waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Indeed, since you call me Grandpa, I can still afford a gift.

It's just that you and your husband are one, and it's enough to prepare a gift. I like the old man of "Wuyin Temple" so I kept it. As for the sandalwood box, I have already asked the housekeeper to pick it up. Such a precious gift, I will But dare not accept it. "

Mr. Huo had already learned from Huo Jinfeng that this Gu Qingyi was his grandson's good friend, so Gu Qingyi used the copied "Wuyin Temple" as a meeting gift, and he was still happy.

It’s just Yan during the war, Mr. Huo has been in the mall all his life, and he has seen more warm and cold people than he made money, so this gift prepared by Yan during the war is so expensive, he has to weigh it in his heart. At that time, Su Mu Yun interrupted, Mr. Huo planned to leave it alone, but now that his grandson brought it up, he could only return the gift in person.

After speaking, the butler had already taken the red sandalwood box, and carefully held it in both hands and handed it to Mr. Huo.

During the war, Yan still had that reserved and indifferent attitude, and he already had guesses about Mr. Huo's thoughts in his heart, but he still had some respect for Mr. Huo in his eyes:
"Actually, today, I really want to ask the old man for help."

A light flashed in Mr. Huo's cloudy eyes, and his wrinkled hands stroked the wooden box that already had a warm jade texture in it, looking at the two with some regret, and said:
"The only thing that can make people from the Zhan family come to ask for help is your grandfather's stroke and paralysis. Then I can't accept this gift. I did my best at the beginning, but the Ji family didn't want it. Help, I can only do nothing."

Gu Qingyi hurriedly said:
"No, Grandpa Huo, this time it's my father who is still seriously ill, so I want to know the contact information of Ji's family from you, and I want to find the doctor of Ji's family by myself."

Mr. Huo obviously did not expect this to happen. Seeing Gu Qingyi's sincere face, he hesitated for a moment before shaking his head:
"Aren't you embarrassing me? Over the years, many people have wanted to find Ji's family from me, hoping that they can come out of the mountain, but I didn't tell any of them, because I promised them that I would not leak their contact information at will.

If anyone comes to beg me, I will agree. I'm afraid that the Ji family will bear a grudge against me as an old man. "

Gu Qingyi also made some mental preparations that she would be rejected by the old man, but when she really heard that the old man couldn't give her contact information, she still couldn't help being disappointed.

Huo Jinfeng couldn't bear it:
"Grandpa, if you don't tell us, we won't tell, and the Ji family doesn't know who leaked the contact information."

Huo Zhengning also said:
"Grandpa, it's just the contact information, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Mr. Huo glared at him angrily:
"You guys are deceiving yourself. You have to be principled. I promised the people of Ji's family, how could they go back on their promises."

Seeing the old man's attitude, Gu Qingyi understood in her heart that although old man Huo looked like an old naughty boy, he still had his own bottom line in his bones before big right and wrong.

During the war, Yan held her hand tightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Chairman Huo, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You and Yi Bao'er are destined to be together. Yi Bao'er has lost her mother. Do you really have the heart to see her lose her father?"

During the war, Yan's voice was a bit cold, Gu Qingyi didn't want to make things stiff, so she pulled his hand to signal him to stop talking, and said with a forced smile:
"It's okay, I can think of other ways, Grandpa Huo, it's getting late, we'll go back first."

Huo Jinfeng was a little annoyed:
"Grandpa? You really are a stubborn old man."

When Gu Qingyi was about to fight, Yan left, but heard the old man say:

"Aren't all of you usually very smart? Why do you accuse me of being cold-blooded here for a little problem?
I just said that I can't tell Qingyi the contact information of Ji's family, and I didn't say that I couldn't help. "

Huo Jinfeng stopped his steps of leaving in a fit of anger, and looked back at his grandfather with some puzzlement.

During the war, Yan's dark eyes froze.

After Gu Qingyi was stunned for a second, her glasses brightened up:
"Grandpa Huo, what do you mean, are you willing to help me contact Ji's family?"

Seeing her happy look, Mr. Huo nodded:

"However, whether you can successfully persuade them to come out of the mountain to treat your father, grandpa can't guarantee it."

"Naturally, it would be great if Grandpa Huo could help."

Gu Qingyi was very happy, although the hope was still a little slim, but there was always something to look forward to.

Mr. Huo was also a man of his word. Since he had already agreed to help, he didn't delay, and immediately asked the housekeeper to pick up the phone and dial a number to go out.

The old man pressed the loudspeaker, and the phone beeped, waiting to be answered. Gu Qingyi's heart rose to her throat. When she heard the voice on the other end, her heart skipped a beat.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very immature:
"Hello, is it Grandpa Huo?"

"It's me, Kong Qing, is your grandfather by your side?"

Empty blue?

Why did Gu Qingyi feel so familiar when he heard the name of Grandpa Huo? A light flashed in his mind. Almost at the same time, Yan and Huo Jinfeng both reacted during the war, and the three of them were surprised in unison:
"Ji Kongqing?"

Mr. Huo was also taken aback by the sudden voice of the three of them.

Gu Qingyi hurriedly asked loudly to the phone in Mr. Huo's hand:

"Kongqing? Is that you? I'm Gu Qingyi, do you remember?"

"Miss Qingyi?"

……

The development of the matter was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Even Mr. Huo did not expect that Gu Qingyi would have met with the descendants of Ji's family a long time ago, and they even hit it off.

After a few simple greetings, he hung up the phone, and Mr. Huo said with a sigh of relief:

"It's easy to handle. Kong Qing is now a graduate student at the Medical University. Since you know each other, the chances of inviting his grandparents out of the mountain will be much higher."

Gu Qingyi also thought so, and Yan Qingleng's face became a little softer during the war, and Huo Jinfeng became lazy:
"If you knew that kid was a descendant of the Ji family, Xiao Qingqing, you could save a painting."

These words naturally made the old man roll his eyes, Gu Qingyi said with a smile:

"If Grandpa Huo hadn't agreed to help, I'm afraid I'd miss Kong Qing."

Mr. Huo also replied humorously:
"It's still clear and listen to what you say."

After leaving the Huo family, Zhan Shiyan and Gu Qingyi drove towards the medical university non-stop...