Sit in a row and eat fruit

Neither He Xia, He Dong, nor Lu'an himself thought that after Ye Ying escaped from the seaside villa, instead of disappearing from Pucheng in disgrace, he appeared on the social news in Pucheng with a high profile.

Overnight, Nighthawk, an agent of the Black Gold Organization, became the pianist's wife and the great director's mother.And this woman with a delicate face and a haggard look is holding the pianist Liu Zhongqi who has disappeared for more than ten days.

They were interviewed by the media together and admitted that Lu'an, who had been out of sight for almost a month, was kidnapped.

The situation is not good for He Xia and the others.They thought that Liu Zhongqi might be controlled by Nighthawk, but they didn't expect that this woman would be so calm, and she had been in their hands for nearly a month without revealing any news.

Now, Liu Zhongqi became a bargaining chip in Nighthawk's hands.Either An'an will disappear, or he will stand up to expose Yeying's lies and save his father's bones.

"What should we do?" He Dong asked He Xia's opinion.With a sullen face and straight back, He Xia put her hands on her hips and thought for a while, "Since she still wants to be a noble lady, it must be that being a noble lady has an effect on her. Continue to check her line to see who she contacts. "

"Is it possible that the black gold organization wants to get in touch with the power core of country Z through Nighthawk to seek support. We can ask Chun, and he can find out which big countries are supporting the base." He Dong put forward his own opinion.He Xia stopped his dialing finger, "No need to ask. I know."

He Dong blinked.He Xia rubbed his brows, "Country Z is the sponsoring country of the base. It sent me to live in Pucheng in spring because it can guarantee my safety. Moreover, my identity is not secret in front of that old man."

"Old man?" He Dong moved away the Nighthawk's report, he was not aware of these things He Xia said, so he was particularly interested.

"Well, old general, Xu Qing." He Xia read out the other party's name.He Dong narrowed his eyes when he heard it, and He Xia nodded, "That's right, it's Xu Moting's grandfather. I haven't seen this old man before, and his secretary handed over the process of handing me over back then."

"If country Z is the supporting country of the base, they should be happy to eradicate Nighthawk through our hands." He Dong rubbed his chin.

He Xia was not optimistic. He looked at Lu'an who was silent, and asked, "Xiao'an, have you met Old General Xu?" Lu'an nodded, "Well, when I was young."

He Xia wondered, "Is there a way for us to meet him? He must be very old, so it's hard to see him." Lu'an didn't speak, took out his phone from his pocket, and looked at the date.Then shook his head, "You can see."

Both He Xia and He Dong leaned over to look, and saw that Lu'an's calendar marked Xu Moting's birthday in two days.This is really good news. Old General Xu will not participate in other activities, and Xu Moting will definitely be there on his birthday.As long as they sneak into the venue at that time, there will always be a chance to chat a few words.

"What are you doing these two days?" He Qiu felt bored.He Xia patted Lu'an on the back and cheered up, "In the past two days, let's help Xiao'an recognize it first."

Crystal chandeliers decorate the living room of the villa, which is grand but cold.The middle-aged nanny served plates of meals suitable for the elderly.When she stepped back, she saw a copy of today's newspaper by the old man sitting at the dining table.

This is an old man with gray hair, a cold face, and a very stubborn look.The beard on his mouth is neatly groomed, and he is dressed in a stylish suit. Because he doesn't like to smile for a long time, his mouth is drooping very long. A row of old nanny and housekeeper behind him are standing, looking at his lonely back.

The old housekeeper who had served him for decades could see at a glance why he couldn't eat, and it was all in the newspaper in his hand.The old housekeeper held his breath, waiting for the old man to explode at any time.While waiting, the newly trained butler assistant rushed down from the second floor.

The trampling sound of this frequency is basically rejected in this house.Before the old butler could stop him, the old man sitting on the chair stood up.With a gloomy face, bulging veins, his mouth opened and closed, and his beard would fly off, he roared, "Don't make noise in my stairwell."

This sound was full of air, which made the assistant in his thirties, who had already run up to him, restrain the excited expression on his face.But that excitement only restrained for a while, and soon, the assistant handed over the stack of documents in his hand to the old man in front of him, "Master, I'm sure the news in my hand is what you want to see the most."

The old man scratched the assistant's face with sharp eyes, and finally, he squeezed the information in his hands.Flip through the paper one by one.The emotions on the old man's face became more and more fluctuating. In the end, he grabbed the newspaper in the morning and put the information and the newspaper together.

The middle-aged housekeeper looked at the younger assistant, a little confused about the situation.The assistant who probably read the information carefully looked at the old man's expression.

"They said they'll be there in half an hour?" The old man pursed his lips, stood up and walked upstairs, "Here's the person, please entertain him first. Lao Li, accompany me to choose a suit of clothes."

The old housekeeper who was called upstairs leaned in front of the assistant before he could catch up. The young assistant whispered the news to him, "Master Liu An, he will be here soon."

This is really good news.With a smile on his face, Butler Li quickly followed the old man upstairs.Downstairs, the young assistant began to direct people to clean up the living room and prepare food again.

Half an hour later, He Xia's car stopped at the gate of the Liu family's ancestral house.The young assistant came out with several middle-aged helpers.

Looking at the brilliant and gorgeous crystal lamps in the ancestral house, Lu'an felt strange.There are almost no traces of his growth in this place.His only memory is that his mother and father held his hand, and then he saw a majestic old man.Finally, amidst the old man's roar, he was carried away by his father.

"Young master, please come inside." The assistant housekeeper entertained everyone who followed Lu'an out of the car very attentively.Ever since Steward Li cultivated him, he has been wholeheartedly loyal to his position.Although Lu'an's identity has not been recognized by the old man, they, who have lived with the old man for a long time, have long known that Liu's future will fall into the hands of the successor in front of them.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, He Xia and the others were each given a cup of black tea.The assistant housekeeper stood beside Lu'an's seat, ready to serve him at any time.He Xia took a sip of tea and glanced at the shrewd butler who obviously knew something, "The old man has read the information we sent over."

"Yes, the master will go downstairs soon to discuss this matter with the young master." The butler assistant was also very polite to He Xia.Lu'an didn't say anything, just looked down at the cup in front of him.Lu'an was so taciturn, which made the assistant housekeeper who was watching him slightly worried.

And the white-haired old man standing at the corner of the second floor also patted his hand on the handrail he was holding.Butler Li next to him approached him and gently urged, "Go down."

"... Mmm." The old man coughed with a cold face, and slowly walked down the stairs.He is used to putting on airs to let others see his face, and he is also used to being looked up at.But when Lu'an's eyes fell on him, the old man felt uncomfortable and almost fell down from the stairs.

Butler Li, who accompanied him downstairs, gently supported the excited old man from behind.Soon, they went down to the first floor, old man Liu walked slowly to the living room, and looked at Lu'an on the sofa after a few steps.

His expression was still serious and cold, in contrast to Lu An's somewhat dazed face.He Xia rubbed Lu'an's waist from one side, and Lu'an stood up.

Butler Li also rubbed Old Man Liu's shoulder from behind, "Master, he is your grandson. Smile."

Old man Liu and Lu'an laughed together, their smiles were dry.Then everyone sat down.He Xia clapped his hands in front of his knees.

"Mr. Liu, I hope you can promise not to leak the news of Lu'an's appearance here before starting the conversation. You know, his cheap mother has a lot of tricks." He Xia spoke first.

As soon as he spoke, old man Liu stretched out his hand, and someone behind him handed the documents that had been faxed to the old man.Old man Liu put the information on the table, "I want to make sure these are true."

"Yes." He Xia nodded and patted Lu'an on the shoulder, "The last time he was injected with a poisonous injection by Bai'an, the agent Nighthawk, was more than half a month ago. In order to save his life, my brother A dozen incisions were made on his body to remove the poisonous blood, but you want to look at the newly formed scars, or the mutated tissue data of his body after long-term injection of drugs.”

What He Xia said was not heavy, but these things themselves were full of the color of death.When the old man saw the slender scar on Lu'an's arm, his eyes were moist for a moment, and he couldn't speak.This is the blood of his Liu family.

Seeing the pain on the old man's stubborn face, He Xia continued, "Nighthawk didn't get Lu'an, so he will definitely try his best to find a way. She still holds your son in her hand. Every step we take, we must There is no flaw, I hope you understand."

Old man Liu looked at Lu'an.Lu'an put down his sleeves and looked at the teacup in front of him. "I won't let anyone leak any information." Old man Liu promised in a deep voice.

He Xia nodded, "We want to resolve these matters as soon as possible. As for whether you recognize the grandson Lu'an, we will not interfere."

"What are your plans?" Old Man Liu asked in a deep voice.

"Do you know the al Qaeda organization?" He Xia asked directly.As soon as the name came out, He Dong and He Qiu also watched old man Liu's reaction together.

Old man Liu didn't reply quickly, but sat and pondered for a while.It wasn't until Lu'an looked up at him that the old man nodded, "I heard from an old friend."

"Are you talking about those business and political seniors in Pucheng?" After He Xia asked, Old Man Liu nodded, "That happened a long time ago, and not many people know about it."

Not many, and they were lucky to find one.He Xia reached out and rubbed Lu'an's head, then moved Lu'an's head to Old Man Liu's side, "Xiao'an, call me Grandpa. Let the old man take us to Old General Xu."

Lu'an's face was fixed.Face to face with old man Liu.Old man Liu had a cold and hard old face, which was a little tense because of anticipation.Lu'an looked at him, and the face overlapped with the memory, it was this face, blowing his beard and roaring at his father and him at that time.

There is no good memory between them.This made Lu'an speechless.He finally lowered his eyes and looked at the flannel sofa in front of him.

"I can create an opportunity for you to meet Lao Xu." Old man Liu didn't make things difficult for his grandson, he took the initiative to accept this task.Not for anything else, just to make up for the debts owed to his son and grandson over the years, and hope that the woman who entangled his son and grandson can go to hell as soon as possible.