Chapter 41(1/2)
"Hey, do you know if you are illegal to force abduct people like this?"
Miaomiao looked at the strange scenery flashing outside the car window, and felt tightly nervous. When she realized something was wrong, she wanted to call Hosyan. Unexpectedly, the woman snatched her cell phone and said she would return it when she arrived at the destination.
"We don't try to blackmail and kidnap for money, and we don't try to retaliate against your personal safety. We just invite you to visit us." The woman glanced at Miaomiao and said in a business manner.
"At a guest?" Miaomiao had a stern face and a cold tone. "This is your way of hospitality? Moreover, you are illegally restricting my personal freedom now!"
"Sorry, please understand our difficulties."
She is a person who does bad things and needs to be understood by others. This is because she is not black and white, and she is too righteous, right?
Miaomiao leaned speechlessly on her seat.
“Where do you want to take me?”
"I'll know when I'm here."
"Give me your phone back."
"It will definitely be back when I arrive."
No matter what Miaomiao said, the woman would always push back for various reasons, and she was too lazy to talk. After the car got off the elevated road, it began to drive towards the suburbs.
Hosyan's phone call came in at this time.
When Miaomiao heard the familiar ringtone, her eyes lit up. She was extremely sure that it must have been called by Huo Siyan.
"Cell phone." She spread her palm to the woman, "I want to answer the phone!"
Emphasizing: "It's Hosyan's phone number!!"
No matter how hard and soft they are used, the woman still doesn't get in and she mechanically repeats the sentence: "I'll give it back to you when I get there."
The ringtone rang and stopped, stopped and rang again...
Miaomiao's eyes turned red with anger. She had always been unable to fight with others. At this moment, she even had the desire to beat people. But she knew how much she was. Not to mention fighting, she probably was knocked down before the move was released. The only thing she was good at was running, but now she was locked in the car and the door was locked. How could she run?
It would be great if she had the skills like Meng Linxing.
"Miss Xie, don't worry."
Miaomiao let out a long sigh: "This sister who doesn't know her name, if you were walking on the road, suddenly being kidnapped, and your phone was confiscated, I don't know where you would be taken to. Please teach me how strong your heart is to be able to not worry?"
The woman was silent after being whispered by her words, and after a while, she said: "Actually, the person we master really wants to meet is Young Master."
Hosyan?
Miaomiao couldn't help but make a big alarm in her heart.
She heard from Huo Siyan that his grandfather treated him as the heir of the family, but later their family broke off from the Huo family, which was undoubtedly a loud slap for the old man Huo. As the saying goes, love is deep and blames him. The old man shouldn't be angry and angry with Huo Siyan?
And what's strange is why I came to see my grandson through her, an outsider?
This is unreasonable.
Miaomiao recalled the family ethics TV series she watched with her grandmother and Aunt Wang in her hometown, and reasoned naturally: Should she be used to threaten Huo Siyan to achieve some unspeakable purpose? For example, forcing him to go back and be the heir...
Or maybe Mr. Huo investigated her background and felt that she was not worthy of Huo Siyan, so he was about to break up the couple. Maybe he would throw her a check of five million and let her break up with Huo Siyan.
Miaomiao broke out in cold sweat.
"Stop! I want to go to the bathroom." She made up her mind and got off the car first, no matter what.
"Hold on for a while, it will be a few minutes."
The driver received a wink from the woman, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out like an arrow from the string. It took only half a cup of tea and the destination arrived.
After getting off the car, the woman took the initiative to return the phone to her without waiting for Miaomiao to speak.
Miaomiao took it and couldn't wait to unlock the screen lock. She was about to call Hosyan and told him not to come over, but was surprised to find that there was no signal in the upper right corner.
It is obvious that the communication signals in this place are blocked.
Now she is like a fish on a chopping board, and she can only be slaughtered. Miaomiao was so angry that she laughed, afraid that she would definitely be afraid, because the future is unknown and there is a lot of danger. However, there is also a saying that since she comes, she will be at peace. Besides, she is almost a dead person, and she is still afraid that he, an old man who even has to use crutches to walk?
Miaomiao slowly calmed down her good mood, and she decided to meet the old man of the Huo family for a while.
What is presented in front of me is a building with a very Republic of China style. The carvings on the old wooden doors have been worn out by time and lost their original color. Instead, there is a brass lock hanging, which is shiny and has the words made in the 1911 year.
The door was gently pushed open by the woman, and the grass and trees in the yard seemed to be suddenly activated after sleeping for a hundred years, swinging lightly with the wind, making a "rustling" sound.
When Miaomiao entered, she saw a patio. Her eyes fell on the right, and her eyes were pink. She saw that under the blue and white wall, she was surrounded by wooden fences, and pink roses were blooming in full bloom. It was not planted in a basin, but a large area that almost covered the entire wall.
Some of the flowers are full of flowers and buds that are about to bloom. Some are just buds, with different postures. They exud the faint fragrance in the quiet courtyard.
"Who planted these flowers?"
The woman replied: "It's Housekeeper Zhang."
Miaomiao wondered, could it be the goatee-bearded old man who looked kind?
"Please take this place." The woman led the way in front.
Miaomiao followed her through the corridor, crossed the circular arch covered with green vines, and then walked through a bungalow living room, and finally came to the main house. This is a three-story building facing north and south, which is the Republican style building she saw outside. The main house is in the center, with stairs connected on both sides, and I don’t know where it leads.
Miaomiao walked into the main living room and her vision suddenly became spacious and bright. The most eye-catching thing was the octagonal glass lamp hanging above her head. Even if it was wiped transparently, it could not hide the fact that it came from that old era.
The three walls are not painted white, and the blue bricks are exposed. The vicissitudes of time are coming. A huge statue of Mao Chairman is hanging in front of them, with "Great Leader and Mentor Chairman Mao Ze Dong" regular prints in large gold-plated characters.
There is also a fireplace next to the wall on the east side. Since it is late summer, it is still idle. There are silver candlesticks, golden edged photo frames, and a long-necked vase, with a fresh white crane taro inserted diagonally inside.
The woman asked Miaomiao to sit down on the crimson sandalwood sofa and went out.
As soon as she left, a woman with a servant-like appearance brought tea, snacks and fruits, put down her things, smiled at Miaomiao, and left with a tray.
Miaomiao had already digested all the food in the morning with fear and fear. She felt that the rulers of the big family would not have been busy getting her, and then they would have poisoned her to death before they even met her, right? She slowly poured herself a cup of tea and started eating with snacks.
I don't even notice it, and every move is in the eyes of others.
Mr. Huo looked at the young girl who was not afraid but was also drinking tea leisurely. Her expression was not distinguishing between joy and anger. Her old but still as sharp as an eagle suddenly narrowed her eyes. What is this way to drink? He is the best special tea, so she drank it as boiled water?
What a waste of resources!
Butler Zhang next to him spoke at the right time: "This girl is extremely courageous." If she wants to change to an ordinary girl, she will probably be so scared that she cried and lost her beauty. Judging from her appearance, she seems to be as comfortable as she has returned home.
Mr. Huo snorted heavily, not commenting, but he still stared at Miaomiao.
Miaomiao bent down to pick up fruits and eat them. She took an apple and put it back. Because it was equipped with a radio equipment, he could clearly hear her muttering: "There is no fruit knife. Do you know that the apples are now sprayed and waxed?"
"Someone gives her a fruit knife."
"yes."
In the living room.
Miaomiao was eating grapes one after another, spitting all the seeds in her palms. The woman pushed the door and respectfully placed a fruit knife on the table, bowing slightly: "Miss Xie, do you need anything else?"
"No."
Miaomiao reacted immediately. There was a camera installed in the living room. Maybe the old man Huo was hiding behind the camera and peeking at her.
Miaomiao didn't know what to call him, so she chose a more casual one: "It's no point in this way, old man?"
"You said you invited me here from afar," she said word by word, loud and loud, especially when she bit the word "please" heavily, "Isn't you just want to see me perform for you to eat grapes and not spit out grape skins?"
After saying that, Miaomiao raised her head and the grapes thrown in the air fell into her mouth without any tilt. She bit her flesh and smiled sweetly.
Mr. Huo tightly held the dragon head wood carving on his crutch, and glared at him with a beard and said, "What a clever girl."
Miaomiao seemed to guess what his reaction would be, and responded accurately: "Thank you, old man, for your praise."
The old man's face froze.
Butler Zhang held back his smile.
"Do you don't have pears here?" Miaomiao asked and answered, "It seems that there is no more."
"Pears have the effects of moistening the lungs, cooling the heart, and reducing fire. I think you should eat more."
Looking at the old man's reaction, Butler Zhang could no longer hold it back and smiled so hard that his goatee was trembling.
He is really worthy of being Yan Shao’s girlfriend.
"This grape is quite sweet. I haven't eaten it before. Is it a new variety?" Miaomiao smiled very sincerely, "Can you bring me some back later?"
Mr. Huo closed his eyes vigorously.
Butler Zhang laughed out loud this time.
I couldn't help but worry. The old man had just had a heart surgery more than two months ago. The doctor repeatedly told him not to have too much fluctuations in his emotions, so that he would not stimulate him and get sick again.
Fortunately, Miaomiao stopped talking and continued to eat quietly. She couldn't access the Internet on her mobile phone, and the old man refused to show up. She had nothing else to do.
While chewing an apple, Miaomiao heard footsteps outside the door, thinking it was Mr. Huo, but she didn't expect that the person who came in was Huo Siyan.
Seeing him appear, she was not surprised, but seemed to be frightened. She jumped up from the sofa and ran over and pushed him: "Go away, go away!"
Hosyan checked her from head to toe, and his tone couldn't hide his worry: "Is it okay?"
"I'm fine," Miaomiao kept pushing him out, "It's you who have something to do."
"What can I do?"
"Your grandpa..."
To be continued...