Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

The lady boss that the man was talking about was the woman who just led Lin Chujiu. Because the house was soundproofed, the woman didn't know what was going on inside. When the woman came in and saw the man sitting on the low floor, her face suddenly changed and her voice was slightly high-pitched. .

"Who asked you to sit here?" The woman was kicked over by the man. She gave him a wishful look and then respectfully knelt down toward the slowly opening antique wooden door.

The man also reacted, quickly crawled to the woman's side and knelt down, his face full of panic.

Didn't this bitch say that the old man won't come tonight?Do you want to kill him?

Coming out from behind the antique wooden door was a white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair. Beside the old man, there was a doctor in a white coat.

At this time, Lin Chujiu also realized that the man just now was just a subordinate, and the old man in front of him was the real leader of Chengbei District.

There was no unnecessary expression on the old man's face. He glanced at Lin Zimu on the ground and raised his hand. The doctor next to him understood and took the medicine box to stop Lin Zimu's bleeding.

The quieter it is, the scarier it is.

At this time, the legs of the man who had been making tea just now began to tremble, and thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The old man picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. Then he carefully looked at the tea cup in his hand, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepened.

The old man sighed, pressed the button on the wheelchair, then closed his eyes and began to coil the walnuts in his hand.

The man's inner defense collapsed and he began to beg for mercy and let the woman next to him speak for him.

"I was wrong, foster father! I shouldn't have touched your tea set! Foster father, please spare me once! I won't do it again, I swear!"

Everyone in Chengbei District knows that tea sets are the bottom line for the elderly, but this man tampered with the old man’s favorite tea set.

In this place in the north of the city that eats people without spitting out their bones, it goes without saying what the consequences will be.

Two people came in outside the door, one holding a curtain to cover the man, and the other putting a silencer on the gun in his hand.

The man was still begging for mercy. The old man seemed to dislike the noise and his brows furrowed deeper. Naturally, the woman saw this and pulled a piece of cloth and stuffed it in the man's mouth.

The man's eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at the rebellious woman, while the woman's eyes were filled with the satisfaction of getting revenge.

It turns out that when the woman was 13 years old, her mother died in the hands of a man. In order to take revenge, the woman used various means to successfully make the man intoxicated when she grew up.

After finally encountering this opportunity, the woman spread false news to the man saying that the old man would not come. Naturally, she knew the man's ambition. She was just going along with the situation. The man was greedy and tampered with the old man's tea set, which killed him.

The silencer was also installed, the trigger was lightly pressed, and the man fell to the ground without making any sound.

Although there was a curtain and Bai Xiao shielded him from this scene, a living person died in front of him. Lin Chujiu himself didn't realize that he was breaking out in a cold sweat on his back.

Tonight is an extraordinary night.

The trigger was pulled a few more times, and the headshot was shot. After confirming that the person was dead, the two quickly dragged the body out.

There was not a trace of blood left on the floor.

Before the woman could breathe a sigh of relief, the old man's words set her alarm bells ringing.

"Xiaoyu, your mother died in the hands of a tiger, right?" The old man stopped holding the walnuts and said lightly.

The old man is testing her, whether to continue to dwell on the past or focus on the present.

For a long time, the woman had a smile on her face. It was different from the charming look when Lin Chujiu first met, but a little more sincere.

"My foster father was joking, I don't remember this happening."

"Oh, I'll leave the casino to you in the future." The old man threw a small sign in front of the woman.

The woman picked up the sign, stood up without being humble, and thanked her.

"Thank you adoptive father for giving me this opportunity!"

She is afraid of death, she is greedy for vanity, and she can no longer leave the northern part of the city.

The bullet in Lin Zimu's shoulder was taken out, and the doctor began to apply medicine and sew up the wound. Although he still didn't wake up, his complexion improved a lot.

The old man took out a sandalwood box from his pocket, put the walnuts in his hand, and then his eyes fell on Lin Chujiu.

"Now that you're here, little brother, can you be more sincere?" The old man's eyes were fixed on Lin Chujiu's pocket.

Lin Chujiu had to marvel at the old man's strong observation skills. Lin Chujiu took out his pistol and put it aside.

The old man's voice was a little hoarse. He waved to Lin Chujiu and motioned for him to come over. It was just a waving motion. The old man seemed to be struggling to do it.

It was obvious that time was running out.

"Your name is Lin Chujiu, right?"

The old man looked at Lin Chujiu, his eyes were cloudy, full of vicissitudes of life, but his aura was still there, and he could tell that he was a ruthless person when he was young.

However, the old man's conversation at this time was a little more benevolent.

"Well, I am Lin Chujiu"

The old man looked at Lin Chujiu with a more kind look, as if he was looking at someone through him.

"Let's chat with the old man." The old man asked everyone else to leave. At this time, only Lin Chujiu and a very sick old man were left in the room.

"Your features are very similar to my daughter's, but she is already dead." When the old man said this, he became quite silent.

"My condolences" Lin Chujiu didn't know how to comfort people, so in the end he just said these two words dryly.

"Eighteen years ago, she and her husband went traveling with their one-month-old child. Because I made too many enemies, I targeted them. When I found them, they had died in the gunfight and the child was missing."

"I've been looking for that child for 18 years, but I still haven't found it, cough, cough, cough!" The old man said this and began to cough violently.

Lin Chujiu quickly patted him on the back to calm him down, but he had a guess in his heart.

The old man's face that was flushed due to coughing gradually calmed down, and he looked at Lin Chujiu with eyes full of sincere love.

"I still remember that when my grandson was just born, I was terribly frightened, so I practiced smiling in front of the mirror many times. Can you help me see if I'm not scared now?"

The old man smiled gently, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened with his movements.

"It's not fierce at all, it's a good smile." Lin Chujiu also smiled back at the old man.

The old man made Lin Chujiu laugh out loud. Lin Chujiu was afraid that he wouldn't be able to breathe, so he gave him a squeeze again.

For a long time, the old man held Lin Chujiu's hand and put a pen in Lin Chujiu's hand, which was exactly the same as the one in Lin Zimu's study.

The old man was very smart and did not directly identify himself with Lin Chujiu. Instead, he compensated in another way.

"I will send someone to take you back after the wound is bandaged. Keep this pen. If you need help from Chengbei in the future, whether it is human or financial resources, come to Xiaoyu. That girl is very sensible."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Chujiu didn't say thank you, and the old man didn't want his grandson to be polite to him.

The old man looked at Lin Chujiu and wanted to say something, but in the end he just moved his lips and said nothing.

Lin Chujiu looked at the tea set on the table and said, "Grandpa, let me make you a cup of tea."

This "Grandpa" sound made the old man as surprised as a child who got candy, and he said it several times.

He never expected to hear his grandson call him grandpa during his lifetime.

Lin Chujiu didn't understand tea, and the old man happily guided Lin Chujiu every step.

Finally, Lin Chujiu offered a cup of tea to the old man with both hands.

Before leaving, Lin Chujiu called him grandpa again, not on behalf of himself, but on behalf of the original owner.