Chapter 2207: : You should marry

Yulong Villa in the suburbs of Jinghua.
At about two o'clock in the morning, most people in the Eastern Hemisphere had gone to sleep, but here was brightly lit, and there was a long line of cars on the side of the road.
At least two people stood in front of each car, and four more.
These people either just slumped their heads and smoked, or they looked up at the entrance of the villa, but no one spoke, and all of them looked solemn.
They wanted to go inside the villa, but they were not qualified.
But even if the last person in the ranks goes to a prefecture-level city, they need to be personally received by the top leader, but now they are not qualified to go to the villa. This shows how high the status of the old man inside is.
In fact, the old man who has been dying since yesterday afternoon is the only veteran of China in a certain era.
A few years ago, Mrs. Lin, who walked sideways in Jinghua and didn't dare to provoke her, had to put her tail in front of him and pretend to be a good girl.
The old man's surname is Shen.
Someone walked out quickly.
All the smokers standing in front of the car hurriedly squeezed out the cigarettes, stopped their waists, and looked at him eagerly, hoping to know the situation inside.
The visitor was an old man in his 60s, with a gentle appearance, wearing glasses, his face was gloomy and calm, but between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, there was a sad anxiousness.
Like not seeing the waiting people, the old man stood on tiptoe and looked down the mountain.
Subconsciously, everyone also looked towards the road down the mountain, only to realize that there were two white lights moving fast to this side.
"finally come."
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief. When he turned and was about to leave, he realized that the person standing in front of the car was a bit familiar.
"Brother Tang."
The two looked at each other, the man with the big back head stepped forward, whispered, and stretched out his right hand.
"Shen Lin, you have been waiting for a long time."
The old man also hurriedly stretched out his hand, held the man, and said in a lower voice: "Say a word to everyone, and you will go back. If the old man knew you were there, he would be unhappy."
Shen Lin waited here for most of the night, of course he wouldn't just leave like this, and asked boldly, "Shen Lao now----"
Before he was finished, the old man shook his head slowly.
Although Shen Lin had been mentally prepared for a long time, his face changed drastically and his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.
"Shen Lao has been working hard until now, just waiting for her."
The old man released Shen Lin's hand, patted him on the shoulder again, turned around and walked quickly into the villa.
"She? Who is she? What qualifications does she have to let Shen Lao hold on and wait for her?"
When Shen Lin looked at the car that was getting closer and murmured these words, he realized that there were people around him.
The people waiting here all want to know the latest situation of Old Shen. They finally came out from Brother Tang, said a few words with Shen Lin and left. Of course, everyone had to hurry up and inquire about the situation.
But when Shen Lin murmured these words, he immediately looked at the car.
Closer.
When the car passed the checkpoint, it did not slow down at all.
Through the car lights, everyone saw the armed police soldiers in charge of guards at Shanjiao, raising their hands in salute.
With a creak, the car stopped abruptly after it reached the entrance of the villa.
Of course, the width of the gate of the villa was enough for a car to drive in, but the driver did not dare.
In the villa, absolute silence is needed.
As soon as the car door opened, someone jumped down from above, and ignored no one and walked into the villa quickly.
This is a woman with a tall head and a great body, but with disheveled hair, wearing a dress that seems to be picked from a trash can. The left leg of the trousers is under the knee, showing half of the dark calf, but the lines are graceful.
A female beggar?
Just she, can break into the villa unscrupulously, but the guards at the door won't stop them?
Who is she?
When everyone was at a loss, Shen Lin, who was also full of doubts, cried out, "So it was her!"
Immediately, someone asked: "Lao Shen, who is she?"
"Shen Qingwu."
Shen Lin smiled bitterly, turned around and walked to the front of the car, opened the door and got on the car: "Quick, go down the mountain."
"Shen Qingwu? Who is Shen Qingwu?"
There were also people who were inexplicable: "Why did Lao Shen get into the car as if he had seen a ghost after recognizing Shen Qingwu? Hey, why are you all gone? Who will tell me what happened? ?"
Before he finished his words, some kind-hearted people pushed him: "Come on, the devil of the Shen family is back. In case Shen Lao, cough, she will spread all the grief and anger on everyone. Up."
"Ah? She, she's Shen Qingwu who doesn't accept the world, and has repeatedly cursed Old Shen in public, hurry up----"
This person finally came to a sudden, how dare to say anything, turned and lowered his head and got into the car.
Shen Qingwu didn't care how others talked about her.
The people standing at the door of the old Shen's room immediately appeared disgusted or displeased when they saw her coming in this way.
There was also an old man over seventy years old who whispered: "Shen Qingwu, what are you wearing?"
Shen Qingwu stopped and looked up at the old man, with a ridiculous expression on his face full of dirt: "Boss Shen, did I get in the way of dressing you like this? Let you be here. I don't want to see it. Me, then I'm going."
After speaking, she turned and left.
Boss Shen was in a daze, and said to himself: "You, you----"
Elder Shen, who was in the dying moment, was struggling to see Shen Qingwu for the last time. Now if she comes and goes, Mr. Shen can't bear that responsibility.
Not only him, but these people standing outside can't afford it.
But everyone knows very well that if they want Shen Qingwu to stay, no matter if they use strong words or persuade them, she will go faster.
A cold sweat broke out on Boss Shen's forehead.
Fortunately, since Brother Tang appeared in time, he stood in front of Shen Qingwu and smiled bitterly: "Auntie, when is this, are you still playing tricks? Do you really want old Shen to regret for life?"
"Meng Zitang, when did I play a petty temper? It is the son of the Shen family who is not used to seeing me as an illegitimate daughter. I don't want to be annoying."
Shen Qingwu glared, and said yin and yang weirdly.
Meng Zitang didn't dare to take the conversation, but smiled bitterly and bowed her hands, asking her to calm down.
"Let me go in and see Old Shen, too. Prerequisite----"
Shen Qingwu's eyes turned, and she swept to Shen Boss and others: "I don't like so many people around the door, all of them look like filial sons and grandchildren, which makes me uncomfortable."
In order to make Miss Shen comfortable, and not to let Shen Lao regret her life, Meng Zitang had no choice but to look at Lao Shen and others.
Boss Shen and the others turned pale and blue. After a while, they gritted their teeth and snorted and walked down the stairs quickly.
"I'm pooh, all the hypocritical hypocrites. If you really have a conscience, how could you sacrifice the Ye God family in order to ensure your own prosperity and wealth?"
Shen Qingwu pouted her lips contemptuously, and then under Meng Zitang's hands one after another, she walked into Old Shen's room.
There are only two doctors in the room.
As soon as she walked in, she was full of rebellious breath, and instantly converged, and deep sorrow appeared in the depths of her eyes.
No matter what her attitude towards the old man wearing an oxygen mask on the bed, his blood is still flowing in her bones.
As if he knew she was coming, the old man who was still dying slowly opened his eyes.
There was a light flashing in the originally dull old eyes.
The two doctors who had been paying close attention to the old man both pressed the corners of their mouths.
Back to the light.
The old man finally held up until the person he most wanted to see appeared, and he was finally relieved. With his spirit relaxed, his body cells began to become active.
The old man looked at Shen Qingwu and slowly raised his finger to lower the oxygen mask on his mouth.
The two doctors understood, carefully removed the oxygen mask for him, then bowed their heads and walked out of the room quickly.
The old man's scrawny right hand tapped the edge of the bed.
Shen Qingwu hesitated, and walked over, holding his right hand on the edge of the bed, and forced a smile: "Old Shen, you are in good spirits, you are still far from death, why are you eager to find me? , I really don’t like to set foot on the door of Shen’s house, I don’t have to be looked down upon by your filial sons and grandchildren."
The old man smiled and said softly, "Qing Wu, you should be married."
"Married? Who am I going to marry? Who else would marry me such a crazy woman with abnormal brains."
Shen Qingwu was dumbfounded, and when he blurted out these words, a handsome face appeared in his mind, and the wind blew his head full of silver threads. The look in her eyes was quite strange, as if looking at a fool.
The old man laughed again, and when he spoke again, his voice became louder: "While I am alive, you can make a fool of yourself. No one dares to do anything to you. But once I die, you don't know how to constrain, it will be bad.
"Huh, what can be wrong?"
Shen Qingwu sneered: "They dare to eat me?"
The old man did not answer her at all, and said to himself: "The Shen family has always enjoyed a superior life for thousands of years, because every time there is a national disaster, there will be children from the Shen family coming forward. You think, I am willing Let the night gods--cough, cough."
After a few coughs, the old man's face was red, and he spoke a lot of hastily: "Qing Wu, look for them later. Only by their side, no one dares to do anything to you."
"They? Who are they?"
Shen Qingwu asked in her mouth. When she raised her head and looked out the window, the handsome face appeared in front of her eyes again.
But he didn't notice, when the old man slowly raised his hand and tried to caress her cheek, he fell down again and fell on Shen Qingwu's leg.
Like being scalded by a soldering iron, Shen Qingwu trembled violently, lowered her head suddenly, stared at the old man blankly, and did not move.
I don’t know how long it took, when the tears sank on Qingwu’s dirt-filled face, and when a snow-white delicate trace came out, she laughed in a dumb voice: "Old Shen, you haven’t told me who they are. I, again Who to marry."
It was windy, since the upper peak of Yulong Mountain was blowing, it was blowing far to the northeast, far away-after reaching the sky above the valley, it brought up a cloud and covered the moon.
Feifei's drizzle fell, dripping on the thatched roof by the creek.
A white figure, like a ghost, suddenly emerged from the ground, stood in front of Chai Fei, raised his head slightly, raised his ears, and caught all the movement around him.
The cries of insects, the rushing of streams, the weird laughter of owls.
Listen carefully, there is a strange hum in the many voices.
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