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Chapter 138 Going to see Old Xu

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    After a whirlwind, Wen Yan returned to the embrace of the big bed that she had just left for less than an hour. Seeing Mark Tingchen undoing his belt, she shivered a little. It's not a good morning?

    There weren't too many steps, or he didn't have time to take too many steps, and he went straight to the topic openly and honestly. She wanted to refuse, but didn't dare, and her whole body was tense.

    When her eyes were blurred, she saw that his upper body clothes were not messed up at all. From her perspective, what she saw the most was his chin, the perfect outline, and after cleaning up the stubble, he was so energetic and no longer clear. His eyes looked down at her  , let her couldn't help throbbing

    Half an hour later, he left Mu's house like a wind. Following the sound of his car going away, she still hadn't recovered, and she was nestled on the messy bed, unwilling to move.

    During that half-hour of trance, she didn't know if she made any strange noises, and it was inevitable that people would hear them in broad daylight. When she thought of Mama Liu's meaningful smile, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

    When she was drowsy, the phone rang suddenly.  She cheered up, sat up and answered the phone: "Hello?"

    "Xiaoyan, the private detective I was looking for got a message that Lao Xu is in a high-end nursing home in the imperial capital! And I also got the exact address, do you want to go to Lao Xu together while you are free today?!" On the phone  Chen Mengyao's excited voice came out.

    Wen Yan was more excited than her: "Okay! I'll take a shower first, you can take a taxi to my place, and drive a car from Mark Tingchen's garage. It's more convenient to drive by yourself."

    After hanging up the phone, she hurried into the bathroom, her hands trembling slightly with excitement. She thought it would take some time to find Lao Xu, or she might not find it at all, but she didn't expect that private detective to have some tricks.

    When she finished packing, Chen Mengyao had already arrived at Mu's house. She asked Lin Butler for the car keys. When Chen Mengyao entered the garage, she had a very expressive expression: "Your man can drive so many cars? If I were you, I would get a driver's license."  From the first day I drove it every day, they were all top-notch luxury cars, some of which were limited edition, awesome!"

    Wen Yan didn't have much interest in these things: "Okay, I don't know which car the car key I got belongs to. Just press the key and you'll know."

    After driving the car out of the garage, Mama Liu stood outside the gate and asked, "Yanyan, where are you going? Are you coming back for lunch?"

    Wen Yan thought for a moment: "I'm going out to do some errands. I shouldn't be back at noon. I'll call home then."

    As the car drove away, Mama Liu frowned more deeply, and went to the backyard to find Uncle Lin who was pruning flowers and plants: "Old Lin, the young master went out just as soon as he said something, do you think it will be awkward again if the young master finds out?"  ?¡±

    Butler Lin focused on the work in his hand, with a stern face, which was in stark contrast to the docile and docile glutinous rice balls at his feet: "What are you worrying about? Wife is a person, not an object. Where can she go, young master?  I will take care of it, the young master is like a mirror in his heart, if he was really worried, he would have found someone to follow his wife, so don't worry about it here."

    Mama Liu suddenly showed a meaningful smile: "I think the Mu family will soon have more little ones, and now Yanyan has a good relationship with the young master, just this morning"

    Before she finished speaking, Steward Lin walked towards the flowers on the other side, and she couldn't help laughing even more happily: "Old old man! Why don't you know after living so old? You can pretend to be garlic! Tangyuan, let's go, let's go with Liu  Mommy is going to eat something delicious"

    On the road, Chen Mengyao drove wildly all the way, and Wen Yan was afraid that she would not stop and rear-end her: "Can you slow down? I'm going to be scared to death!"

    Chen Mengyao disagreed: "The nursing home is quite out of the way, and the road is not monitored. What are you afraid of? This is a sports car. Is it interesting not to run it? Don't worry, my sister's driving skills are still passable."

    Wen Yan was a little confused. If the person he found was really Lao Xu who sent the letter, he might not be able to get anything out of his mouth. Even if he was asked, would he be willing to cooperate and produce evidence?  Just a few words are absolutely useless.  This sanatorium is located on the hillside in the suburbs, with fresh air, and it is a high-end sanatorium, suitable for long-term residence of seriously ill people, and of course the cost is not low.  She knew that her father was just the private captain of the Mu family back then, with a decent salary but he couldn't afford it in this kind of nursing home, so who is this old Xu?

    She arrived at the nursing home full of doubts, and Chen Mengyao helped her arrange everything. In order to prevent prior notification, Lao Xu avoided seeing her, so Chen Mengyao entrusted a private detective to find the staff of the nursing home to lead the way.

    After learning that all the treatment of Lao Xu in the nursing home was the best, Wen Yan became more and more puzzled.  According to the address where Lao Xu sent the letter, his original living standard should be very average.

    The staff brought them to Lao Xu's single room, and signaled them not to make too much noise. Chen Mengyao grinned and made a silent gesture, and the staff turned and left with a smile.

    Looking at the door in front of him, Wen Yan took a deep breath, summoned up the courage to raise his hand and knocked.  There was no movement inside, and just when she was considering whether to continue knocking on the door, Chen Mengyao had already pushed the door open: "Could it be possible to make things work? Wouldn't it be enough to treat this as a hospital?"

    Wen Yan did not stop Chen Mengyao's behavior. When he walked into the room, he saw furnishings comparable to high-end apartments. On the big bed in the center of the room, lay a thin old man with white hair and a thin figure, sleeping with his eyes closed.  Very heavy.

    Wen Yan has long been prepared for the image of a seriously ill person, but he is still surprised. Old Xu's condition does not look very good.

    She decided not to bother, and waited for Lao Xu to wake up by himself. After waiting, it was lunch time, and the nurse pushed the dining car to deliver nutritious meals and the medicines that should be taken.  Seeing Chen Mengyao and Wen Yan, the nurse thought they were Lao Xu's family members, left the things behind and left.

    Chen Mengyao looked at the delivered things and was startled suddenly: "This man is not Lao Xu, is he? Look at the name on the food and medicine! Why is the surname Yu?!"

    It was only then that Wen Yan realized this, and hurriedly glanced at the patient's information posted on the bedside. Sure enough, the old man's surname was not Xu, but Yu!

    Chen Mengyao called the private detective to check. According to the private detective, although the old man's surname was not Xu, he was indeed the one who moved away from the mailing address three years ago. Before that, the old man lived alone and was sending letters.  The address has been lived for many years, so even if the surname is not Xu, it is very likely that the sender's name was signed casually, and it may not be the person they are looking for.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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