Chapter 152
"Where is he?" Lin Xiaodong asked eagerly.

The nurse still smiled: "We don't know, he has a room here, and he will live here occasionally. But he won't live there all the time. It is said that he is the sponsor of our nursing home, but we don't know the specific name." .

"We all call him Guru," she said.

"Mentor?" Lin Xiaodong frowned, "Where is his room? Are you here today?"

"I'm here today, but I just left."

"Do you know where you went?"

The nurse shook her head: "I don't know, the instructor doesn't let us ask more about him. If anyone wants to ask, they will lose their jobs."

Lin Xiaodong was standing in front of the small lobby on the first floor of the nursing home, looking around. Just now, he and Lin Zhengyang were in this place at the same time. Presumably, Ye Mimi came to look for Lin Zhengyang.

However, this place, and Xu Hangjun, what is it for?
Long before Jiang Wanchao, Lin Zhengyang had already troubled Chen Shi under various names. Could it be that he was not only trying to buy his scientific research achievements, but also had something to do with Xu Hangjun?
When Lin Xiaodong traced the time back to ten years ago, the name he had been looking for suddenly appeared in his mind: "Aijuntang".

"Aijuntang..." he murmured, could it be that the "jun" here is not his eldest brother Lin Boyue, but...

He didn't dare to think, no matter what, Xu Hangjun was Chen Shi's wife, and the age gap between him and his grandfather was doubled, how crazy is Lin Zhengyang to think about Xu Hangjun? !

But if it is not love, what other reason is there to pay homage to Xu Hangjun's remains for decades?
Too many problems have exceeded the boundaries of Lin Xiaodong's cognition.

Some people can understand things that Lin Xiaodong cannot understand.

On the way down the mountain from Hualing Nursing Home, there was an inconspicuous entrance just by the side of the road, and few people noticed it.

The same unremarkable black car slowly stopped on the side of the road, the rear door opened, and a walking stick was stretched out of the car first, and was stuck on the ground.

Then, the old man got out of the car slowly.

Surrounded by tall bodyguards, they all look surprisingly strong, but they serve this old man in his dying years wholeheartedly.

The mountain road is shaded by dense forests from the sun, and in this midsummer season, it becomes a secret and cool place.

"Drive away first, and come back when I'm ready." He ordered.

Two bodyguards followed behind, and walked with him into the depths of the mountain forest.

On the mountain road for half an hour, Lao Yang walked at a leisurely pace, the moss on both sides became heavier and heavier, ruins and broken walls gradually appeared among the dense vegetation, and an abandoned cemetery appeared in front of him.

Inside the ruined door, there was a person standing on the steps with his back turned to him, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Hearing the sound of the crutch coming from far to near, the man turned around and looked down at Lao Yang who was climbing up the stairs.

This person is Jiang Xu, with a haggard face and an extremely thin figure, standing in the abandoned mausoleum like a mountain ghost, but his eyes, with a look of insight, stared at Lao Yang who was walking towards him, without a trace. Not timid.

"This place is fine." Lao Yang came to Jiang Xu and put his hands on the crutches. If they were young, they should be about the same height. At this time, Lao Yang is already old, with a hunched back and shorter than Jiang Xu a head.

"You asked me out, of course you don't want Mimi to know, only here is enough to hide." Jiang Xu said to Lao Yang with his hands in the pockets of the camel coat.

This is the first time they meet.

Lao Yang looked at Jiang Xu with rare admiration: "You are different from your father."

Jiang Xu smiled lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

The crooked corner of Lao Yang's mouth also seemed to be smiling: "They are all afraid of me, but you are not afraid of me."

"You know who Mimi is." Jiang Xu cared only about Ye Mimi.

"Of course I know, Mimi, not bad." Lao Yang's answer was somewhat unexpected to Jiang Xu, "You also know who Xiaodong is." He said, and both of them had a positive tone.

"Lin Xiaodong came to see me and showed me an oil painting. I think I'm not the only one who knows who he is." Jiang Xu casually kicked the stones away as he chatted.

"This is selection."

"Ok?"

"I will hand it over after all. Some people are not convinced."

"Sure enough, you acquiesced." Jiang Xu glanced at Lao Yang and said, "Then you know, the one who is not convinced, is planning to pull you down together?"

"It's good, you have to be ambitious." Lao Yang's voice was still emotionless, "Mimi also wants to get rid of me."

Jiang Xu was a little surprised, so he knew all about it.

"You suddenly wanted to see me, you didn't want to let me know what you were thinking, did you?" Jiang Xu said as he dusted off the steps and sat down.

His pretended relaxed look did not escape Lao Yang's eyes.

Lao Yang stepped down a step, sat down tremblingly, and casually held the crutch in his hand.

In terms of age, he is already Jiang Xu's grandfather.Rarely, at this moment, he was sitting next to Jiang Xu, without the usual strong coercion.

"You can't stand anymore." Lao Yang exposed Jiang Xu.

"You have been tossing about medicine for so many years, I know I can't hide it from you." Jiang Xu didn't deny it, "So I don't need to be afraid of you, dying people have nothing to lose."

"You're not afraid of death. You're young, it's not easy." Lao Yang said, thinking of his determination to leave this world many years ago. Jiang Xu had empathy.

Jiang Xu didn't answer, and the two sat side by side, looking at the dilapidated mausoleum and the vibrant forest in front of them, where death and life coexisted.

After a while, Lao Yang finally said, "I want to negotiate a deal with you."

"I agree." Jiang Xu agreed immediately without any hesitation.

This was also beyond Lao Yang's expectations. Over the years, likewise, very few people could exceed his expectations.

"Don't you ask what the deal is?" Lao Yang always spoke word by word, intermittently, and he didn't know whether it was the Linzhou accent or the head injury many years ago, which made him unable to speak smoothly.

Jiang Xu rubbed the handkerchief lightly with his hand habitually, as if he was sighing, but it was covered by the cries of partridges in the grass not far away.

"About Mimi, what you want and what I worry about are the same thing, and I have no reason not to agree." Jiang Xu took a deep breath after speaking, "It's really a happy thing to be able to breathe freely, it's a pity that people There are too many desires to realize it."

Lao Yang nodded slightly: "When the time comes, I will come to you." As he spoke, he put his hands on the head of the crutch, stood up with strength, and walked down the steps slowly step by step.

(End of this chapter)

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