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Chapter 40 Ye Qingyu's Grandfather

"Shut up! Don't forget that the old man is my father's old friend or the savior of our Han family. How can I suspect the old man? However, Lin Feng needs to investigate carefully. If there is really a problem, do you know what to do?"

"Yes, brother, I understand."

Lin Feng seemed to have some sense, glanced at this side indifferently, but didn't care too much and slowly left.

"What a keen and terrible feeling! Now it seems that this person named Lin Feng is definitely not an ordinary person!"

Han Dianjiang frowned and said like this.

"He is a thief, and he is suspicious at first sight. He is not a good person. I just said that he is a human trafficker, and he is very likely a habitual criminal!" Han Tianxin said.

"Everything, let's talk about it after Yiyi is done... If Yiyi is at all surprised, many people will die!"

Han Dianjiang closed his eyes, but there was a trace of iron-blooded killing aura on his body.

I don’t know how long I waited, but after receiving a call from Lai Buyi, the poison of the three insects, Sanhua and Sanke dispersed was resolved, and Han Yiyi was not seriously injured.

"God bless my son!"

Han DianJian's eyes were moist, and this man, who seemed elegant but as bloody as he was, burst into tears.

"Old sir, where is that master?"

"You said Master? He has gone!"

"Old sir, please tell the master that the master saved Yiyi and was the savior of the Han family. If there is any usefulness in the future, even if you speak, the Han family will do their best!"

"I will bring the words to you!" Lai Buyi glanced at Han Dianjiang with a strange look, but didn't say much.

Han Tianxin wondered that their people were controlling each other within two kilometers, and there were almost few people, and there were no white-haired and white-bearded lame men among them.

Could it be that human trafficker Lin Feng?

For some reason, a thought came into Han Tianxin's mind, and even she was shocked?

How could that human trafficker be the master mentioned by Doctor Lai?

This is impossible!

Han Dian looked at her sleeping daughter without disturbing her rest. She sat by the bed and waited all night.

...

Early the next morning, Lin Feng received a call from Ye Qingyu, saying that he would take him to a place.

In a few days, it will be the day when the university starts. It happens to be another weekend. Ye Qingyu and Lin Feng came to a small farmhouse with red bricks and green tiles to solve the problem of the notice for him.

The courtyard is not big, but the layout is clear. One piece is full of fruits and vegetables, full of vitality, the other piece is full of chrysanthemums and golden. It can be seen that the owner of this courtyard is very lifelike.

There is a pavilion in the courtyard and a stone table in the pavilion, divided into the Chu River and Han dynasties. Two elderly people over the age of seven are playing chess, one fat and the other thin.

The fat old man was white and fat, with a red face and a strong spirit, but his body looked a little weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but there was a hint of majesty between his eyebrows, with a kind of iron-blooded style.

The thin old man is very thin, shriveled, but his eyes are not big, but he looks weird and has an old-school temperament.

"Brother Feng, the old man inside has a weird temper and is an old naughty boy. Just listen to what he says, don't take it to heart." Ye Qingyu told softly.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded lightly.

"Go in!"

Ye Qingyu pushed the door open with a box of tea and saw two old men playing chess. She quickly let her pace down and made a move to silence Lin Feng at the same time.

"Shh! The old man must not disturb him when playing chess, otherwise he will get angry."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, took light steps, followed Ye Qingyu to the pavilion, and watched the battle.

The two old men were very focused and seemed to have not noticed anyone coming from their home. They fought for half an hour and were hard to decide the outcome, and seemed to be in a deadlock.

The thin old man thought about it for more than ten minutes, but still couldn't make a move. The fat old man opposite was blushing and smiling, and he seemed to be in a hurry at all.

In the end, the thin old man gave in.

"Oh, you old guy who is good at calculating has been doing it for decades, so you can't deliberately buy a flaw and let me win a game? Forget it, I admit defeat!" The thin old man sighed.

"Haha, you are all buried in half, and you still care about winning or losing so much. You are still engaged in education. You can't understand this and your level is not enough." The fat old man sighed with a smile.

"Old man Han, don't say sarcastic words here. If you don't believe it, you will lose for the rest of your life. I'm afraid you'll have smashed the chessboard long ago." The thin old man said angrily.

"Okay, there are guests at home, aren't you afraid that the younger generation will laugh at you?"

The fat old man smiled faintly, and looked at Lin Feng and Ye Qingyu. Since they came in, the fat old man had already known it, but he did not point it out.

He smiled and said, "Is Xiaoyezi here?"

"Hello Grandpa Han!" Ye Qingyu smiled, "Grandpa Han's complexion and spirit are getting better and better."

"Haha, it's just that my condition has improved recently." The fat old man smiled.

"Old guy, Xiao Yezi is here, why don't you tell me!"

The thin old man muttered in a low voice, immediately regained his elder's attitude, and pretended to be serious and said to Ye Qingyu: "You little girl with no conscience, do you still remember my old bone?"

"Hehe. Grandpa, I haven't come to greet you for a week, don't be angry." Ye Qingyu smiled sweetly and raised the tea in her hand.

"Look, what good things did I bring to you?"

"Is this... Yunwu Tea from Yunwu Mountain?"

Huang Daogong sniffed, and a gleam flashed through his turbid eyes and said anxiously: "Hurry up, take it over and take it and I'll take it!"

"Haha, it's really Yunwu Mountain Tea, or a top-notch variety. You are filial to your girl, and my grandfather forgives you."

Huang Daogong put the Yuwu Mountain Tea on the ground, then looked up at Ye Qingyu, smiling like an old fox, and said lightly:

"Xiao Yezi, stop holding it in, talk about it quickly. I want my grandfather to do something for you this time?"

"Grandpa, can't I come if I'm fine?" Ye Qingyu looked aggrieved.

"Tsk tsk, that's all right?"

Huang Daogong sighed and looked at Ye Qingyu with a smile, "After passing this village, there is no such store."

"Hehe, grandpa, I suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a small thing..."

Ye Qingyu smiled sweetly, and a pink blush floated above her beautiful pretty face. She pointed to Lin Feng and introduced: "Grandpa, this is my best friend's younger brother Lin Feng!"

"Brother Feng, this is my grandfather and the old dean of Tianhai University. This is my grandfather's old friend, Grandpa Han."

"Director Huang, Mr. Han!"

Lin Feng nodded slightly, his expression calm and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Both Huang Daogong and Han Lao looked at Lin Feng, looked up and down, then looked at each other, and nodded in their hearts. The calmness on this kid was pretty good!

Huang Daogong's face darkened, stared at Lin Feng and asked, "Boy, how did you kidnap my granddaughter?"

"..." Lin Feng was slightly stunned and speechless. The old man in front of him was really as Ye Qingyu said. His temper was quite strange, but his true nature was much more pleasing than those hypocritical old immortals.

puff!

On the side, Ye Qingyu had just taken a sip of water, and when she heard this, she sprayed it out and almost choked. Her pretty face turned red. I don’t know if it was shy or choking.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Ye Qingyu said: "He is my best friend's younger brother, that is, my younger brother. This year I was admitted to Tianhai University, the leader of your old man. However, a few days ago, the Longjiang River was flooded, the luggage was lost, and the notice was gone. I can't let my grandfather write a note to let him enroll!"

"Oh! So that's how it is."

Huang Daogong nodded slightly, looking like he suddenly realized, but changed his subject and said, "You must have a notice to enter school. If you lose it, you will ask me to write a note. This is not in accordance with the rules."

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