"Sorry, sorry!"
"The child is still young, so don't get along with her!"
security guard:"???"
what are you saying?
How dare I get to know her?
Yang Ning stepped forward to help the security guard up, and pulled Chen Yamei to the old man in the wheelchair, "This is your grandpa!"
Yamei wanted to raise her head, but was pushed down by Yang Ning, because the way she raised her head would really lift her head away from her neck.
Yang Ning pulled up a chair and asked Chen Yamei to stand on it, so that she could look at the old man in front of her at eye level without raising her head.
The old man sitting in the wheelchair looked directly at the little girl in front of him with his cloudy eyes, and slowly said, "Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
This time Yang Ning didn’t need to remind her, Chen Yamei shouted in a sweet voice: “Grandpa!”
The old man nodded slowly, whimpering and stretched out his hand, slowly touching Chen Yamei's cheek.
As soon as they made contact, the old man's hand retracted as if he was electrocuted, but the next second, he gently brushed Yami's cold little face, "Uh-huh!"
Chen Yamei blinked and looked at Yang Ning, looking at a loss.
Yang Ning said: "Didn't I teach you how to speak?"
Chen Yamei: "I, I forgot..."
Yang Ning sighed: "Then just say whatever you want."
Chen Yamei looked at the old man, hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage and said boldly: "Grandpa, Chengcheng and I live happily together. You don't have to worry about it. If you can't survive, then feel free to go!"
Yang Ning: "..."
"Uh-huh!"
The old man's dry lips raised slightly, and his cloudy eyes gradually became moist.
Chen Yamei's parents were also there next to her. Yang Ning took a few steps back, leaving space for their family.
About half an hour later, the old man lay motionless in his wheelchair.
Tang Wanqing burst into tears. Chen rushed over and patted Yang Ning on the shoulder, "Master Yang, I haven't seen you for a few years. The old man also wants to talk to you."
"good."
Yang Ning pushed the wheelchair aside and sat next to the old man.
The old man, who had run out of oil and dried up his lamp, raised his trembling hand, which looked like dry tree bark, grabbed Yang Ning's hand, and slowly said a few words: "Little, little, little, be careful..." .”
Yang Ning patted the old man's hand gently and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me. Don't you still know about me?"
"I have always been low-key and humble. Although I don't dare to call myself a master, I consider myself invincible."
"There have been people who can pose a threat to me in this world, but thanks to you, they will never happen again in the future."
The old man whimpered and nodded, looking at Yang Ning without saying a word for a long time.
Suddenly, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and the whimpering voice in his mouth became clear and powerful. Yang Ning knew that this was a return to the past.
Handing the old man to Chen Chong and his wife, he took Chen Yamei and waved to the old man, then turned and left.
After walking a few steps away, suddenly, the old man in the wheelchair shouted at Yang Ning with the strength of his reflection: "Yang Ning! If you are alone outside, be careful!"
Yang Ning led Chen Yamei back, smiled slightly, nodded and left.
Looking at Yang Ning and Chen Yamei's leaving figures, the light in the old man's eyes gradually disappeared, and in the end, the eyes that regained their clarity completely dimmed.
The old man is gone and has left this world.
Although Yang Ning has the ability to resurrect the dead, the old man's vitality has expired, and he will die again even if he is revived.
After leaving the airport, Yang Ning waited in the parking lot for a while. During this period, he didn't get in several taxis that passed by. It wasn't until an uncle wearing sunglasses and a mask, covering his face tightly, drove over that Yang Ning smiled slightly. He smiled, raised his hand and said: "Master! Stop the car! Go to Yundu Road!"
When the driver looked at Yang Ning, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and wanted to rush out!
but!
Buzz——
Bang!
The car had just started and stalled.
Yang Ning was not polite at all, he opened the car door and got in, "Master, go to Yundu Road!"
After a few days, I saw the young man in white again who had an accident somewhere. The driver silently put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, tightened his mask, got into the car again, and got on the road.
Yang Ning glanced at him in the rearview mirror and said, "This trip will probably take -"
The driver rushed to say: "Yeah! Yes! The weather is really good today! Stop talking and do your best! Otherwise, it's easy to get into trouble!"
Yang Ning: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to me."
Driver: "I said it's not you who's prone to getting into trouble, it's me."
Yang Ning: "..."
...
Cang'er City Police Force.
Cao Mingliang put his salute on the police car, turned around and said to Lei Ming: "Team Lei, please do what I ask you to do as soon as possible."
Lei Ming nodded and said: "Don't worry, if nothing happens, I will set out to investigate tomorrow!"
"Okay! Keep me informed of any news!"
After speaking, Cao Mingliang got into the passenger seat of the police car, rolled down the window and said to Lei Ming: "I came to Cang'er in a hurry, and one person came here, but what happened next was different. My people had already gathered on the Binhai side... ....”
He sighed, "Lei Captain, do you think I can beat him?"
Lei Ming hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Captain Cao, if you have this question in your mind now, then I guess it will be difficult for you to win."
Lei Ming's words seemed to be put tactfully, but in fact they were not direct at all.
Cao Mingliang also showed a helpless smile and waved to him to say goodbye.
After the police car left, Lei Ming's phone rang, "Team Lei, there is your express delivery in the mailroom!"
He went over to take the express delivery and opened it. Lei Ming found that there was a doll inside, in the shape of a kind fairy. Along with the doll was a note with a sentence on it: Fifty thousand a year, just put it in the bedroom.
There is also a bank account below, the account name is Yang Ning.
...
Binhai City, Changqing Middle School Principal's Office.
As the principal of a middle school, Liu Xiao is quite busy on weekdays.
But in recent days, Liu Xiao has been restless.
The reason started with a murder case in Cang'er City.
The victim who was stabbed forty-six times was Zhang Hui.
Liu Xiao had business dealings with Zhang Hui.
In just a few days, the otherwise lively middle-aged man became obviously haggard. He was not eating well, sleeping poorly, and worried all day long that he would be like Zhang Hui.
Even the nerves are somewhat disturbed.
Several times, Liu Xiao picked up the phone and typed out the three numbers 110, but she didn't dare to press the dial button.
He felt that even if he went to jail, at least his life would be safe.
But he is reluctant to part with his current luxurious life.
He was even more afraid that once he entered, he would be sentenced to death for all the things he had done.
Just when he was trembling, frightened and at a loss what to do, an unknown number called him.
Looking at the incoming call on his cell phone, Liu Xiao hesitated. Maybe it was just a harassing call, or maybe, as soon as the call was connected, the person over there would threaten to kill him.
Finally, Liu Xiao accepted the call.
"Principal Liu, right?"
"Yes, yes, who are you?"
"Don't worry about who I am. I will go to Binhai tonight. I will give you two choices now. First, I will take the police to find you."
"Second, you come to me yourself, take your evidence, and we can talk in private. It might be a good idea to send you in to save your life."
"Either accept my sanction, or...have you seen Zhang Hui's fate?"
Liu Xiao shivered and said nothing, but the person on the other side of the phone continued to say: "Principal Liu, actually from the speed of you answering the phone and your rapid and very unstable breathing, I can tell that you terrified."
"So I think you'll choose number two, right?"
Liu Xiao asked tremblingly: "Who are you? How do you know me so clearly?"
"I?"
"You don't have to worry about me. I am a person who is very dissatisfied with some lynchings and has obviously different senses than ordinary people. My name is Cao Mingliang."
...
