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Chapter 191 - Chapter 190 Take action 1

Shen old man fainted with cerebral bruises, when he first heard about this matter, did Shen Xiujin have any doubts?

 Naturally, there was a moment of skepticism.

 But as soon as he thought that Elder Shen had a medical history, the matter of Elder Shen passing out with cerebral bruising was reliable.

 "Faster."

 The man in the back seat urged up.

 Sweat seeped out from Shen Er's forehead, his entire mind focused on the matter of driving.

 A brake sounded.

 "Boss, it's here."

 Shen Er's words just fell, the man in the back seat, had already pushed the door to get out of the car.

 The old housekeeper beside Elder Shen sent a message, Shen Xiujin glanced at it, and with the wind under his feet, he turned in a direction and walked briskly towards the emergency room.

 "Young master, you're finally here." A large number of people were waiting at the door of the emergency room.

 Shen Xiujin ruffled his eyes and swept around, his line of sight landing on the old housekeeper of the Shen family's old mansion, "How is grandfather's condition?"

 This old housekeeper and the Xia family, are several lifetimes are subordinate to the Shen family, why he was chosen to become the steward of the Shen family's old house, and the Xia family placed to Shen Xiu Jin, the reason here, but do not know.

 "Still being rescued." While saying this, his eyes were filled with worry, and when he hung his head, this worry turned into thought ... What is the situation of the old master, he, as a close friend of the old master's side, a steward of a large mansion, is most aware of the situation.

 Why did the old master do this, he naturally also understand in his heart.

 Before the old master's "coma", he had instructed him that if the young master came, he should first observe the young master's expression and attitude without moving.

 ...

 While the hospital was in a state of flux, the Shen family manor where Shen Xiu Jin lived was in another state of flux.

 A sneaky figure, out of the Shen family manor's iron gate, and to the side of the road, both sides of the road, the shade of the forest all over, just blink of an eye time, the figure has disappeared from the road.

 Behind a tree.

 The old man with silver hair and thinning, reached out his hand towards a strange man, "Where's the stuff?"

 He didn't look too good, and his mood wasn't too good either.

 The visitor's heart was a bit unpleasant, "The old master ordered, the things he prepared for you, don't reveal the cloven foot again, and ... don't rush to do it, the action is too big, attracting suspicion. The next step, wait for the instructions of the old master."

 That person implicitly implied, just this "draw suspicion" of "people" is who, each other unspoken.

 The silver-haired old man's eyelids jumped, glanced at the brown file bag handed to him for a while, suddenly snatched it over with his hands, and said in a hateful voice:

 "Tell the old man, I must do it cleanly."

 Took the thing, hidden under the wind coat, the old man turned around and walked into the iron gate.

 There was one thing he hadn't reported to Old Master Shen - today, was his last day at the Shen Family Manor!

 The old man's old face gully jagged, as old as wood as stereotyped without a trace of temperature, at this moment the turbid pupils flashed through a cold aura ... Today, today, is the last day that he can stay in this place!

 To be exact, the time he can stay here is before Mr. Back, this little time left!

 As for the old man s warning ...

 Instead of going through the front door, he went to the basement first and dialed a phone number, "The old man has given new instructions to release the news about those guys immediately, and it's time for your good daughter, to meet those guys."

 After saying that, he expressionlessly cut off the call, and the corner of his lips hooked out a cruel smile.

 Avoiding ears and eyes again, he lightly went up the stairs, pulling out the key that was once privately assigned to him when he was still the head butler of this mansion, he opened the door of the study, and lightly walked into the study.

 With one glance, he landed on the brown paper bag on the desk.