C1928 Cha Jiaji
C1928 Cha Jiaji
That makes a lot of sense.
But the curfew also gave her a headache.
This time, Lu Chengchuan finally gave in. If she didn't follow the rules, then there definitely wouldn't be a next time.
She understood Lu Chengchuan too well, even if he wanted to tie her up, he wouldn't let her run out again.
If he thought about it again and again, he would ask for help, "Could you help to ask old mister Xi for help?"
The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, as he didn't seem to understand why she had to bring a bodyguard with her.
Before he could reply, an angry voice came from the courtyard.
"Chen Hai, why haven't you brought him here yet?"
One second later, a furious rebuke came from the communicator belonging to the middle-aged man.
Hearing that, the person in the yard raised his voice, "Chen Hai, what are you still standing at the door for!?" Quick, bring them over! "
If he thought about it, he then asked with a voice: "Old Mr. Xi, can you let me bring the bodyguards in?"
The air became quiet for about ten seconds, then an old yet spirited white-haired old man slowly walked out with a walking stick. He first glanced at everyone present, then his gaze landed on Ruo Ruo.
His line of sight was so meticulous that if he were to look from head to toe, he would have to turn around and look at his back.
After the white-haired old man had seen enough, he let out a soft snort.
"What do you think an old man like me can do to you?"
If he shook his head and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "It's my own fault, I promised my husband that I won't let my bodyguard leave me."
This answer did not make the old man happy. His expression turned even colder as he snorted heavily. "You trash of a man, quickly get divorced!"
He asked for a divorce as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was an old man.
This is extremely rare.
In his age, very few people had the concept of divorce, and most people would try to persuade or dissuade others from doing so.
If she was stunned, she didn't know what to say. She stared at him blankly.
"Come help me in!" the old man ordered.
"Ah?" Oh! "Alright!" If she hurried forward to support him.
The middle-aged man behind also did not stop the supper.
The three of them followed the old man into the courtyard.
The old man went to his seat and sat down, motioning if he were to sit beside him.
"Old mister, this kind of rocking chair is not good for your back, you …" If he glanced at that chair, he would habitually give it to someone who was healthy, but he would stop midway through his sentence.
It was not good for a stranger like her, who had just come to visit, to point fingers at the habits of others.
Judging from the old man's family background, there should be people who would always pay attention to his health, even without her saying so.
"You study medicine?" The old man squinted at the ifs.
"Yes."
"You said your name is' if '? How old are you today? Where did they come from? Who were there in the family? "Do what?"
If he was confused by the sudden question, he answered truthfully, "I'm 20 years old, from A city, and I only have my father at home. I do some small business, mother …" I left home when I was a kid. "
She had requests from others, and although the old man's questions seemed like they were investigating the background of the family, there were plenty of people in the country who were similar to her. They couldn't ask much with just a few questions.
Thus, she followed his instructions and answered every single one of them.