She, how could she...
How could it be so easy...
The more Cheng Shengxuan thought about it, the redder his face became, and in the end he felt that the breath he exhaled was hot.
"Uncle."
Yu An jumped up and waved at him, looking at him worriedly.
"Uncle, are you sick? Your face is so red."
"Don't be afraid, little uncle. Yu'an will go find grandma to treat you right away!"
After saying that, the little guy turned around and rushed out.
Cheng Shengxuan quickly stopped him.
"No, I'm fine, it's just too hot in this room."
Yu An blinked, looked at him, then tilted his head to look at the wide open window behind him.
It's still hot?
Oh my god, grandma, please come quickly, my uncle is really sick!
…
And the modern side.
"They want to see me?"
Anluo subconsciously refused.
"I won't see you."
Not to mention seeing those faces from the Gu family, even hearing those names made her feel unlucky, so she didn't want to make herself unhappy!
"Then don't meet."
Officer Lu on the other side nodded.
I heard from friends there that the Gu family has been a little mentally unstable recently, so it's better not to see them.
"One more thing. Do you remember the day you were drugged? We went to your house because we received a call from the police."
Yes, I forgot to ask before, who called the police?
Thinking of this, An Luo asked the question in his mind.
"The person who called said that he happened to hear Skinny and the others discussing what to do on the road. They also mentioned your address. Plus, those two people were acting sneaky and didn't look like good people. He thought something was wrong, so he called the police."
An Luo frowned slightly.
"What a coincidence?"
Officer Lu continued.
"We have already investigated, and there is indeed nothing wrong with that person, but you still need to be careful in your daily life. If you have any questions, contact me in time."
"OK, thanks."
After hanging up the phone, Anluo looked at the call records on the screen and fell into deep thought.
Is it really such a coincidence?
...
On the other side of the city, in an office with grand, low-key luxury decoration.
A man in a white shirt was stroking a jade bracelet in his hand. Next to him was a wooden box containing a jade hairpin and a photo.
There was a sudden knock on the office door.
The man put the photos in a folder and shouted out the door.
"Enter."
The assistant came in with a glass of warm water and a notebook in his other hand.
"Boss, the warm water you requested."
As he spoke, the assistant placed the cup of water on his left hand.
Then open the notebook.
"In the past month, the Tongxing You'an Charity Foundation has donated money to ten families with serious illnesses and no source of income, totaling... We have also donated money to poor areas..."
The man nodded.
"Um."
The assistant continued to report.
"Miss An has been staying at home most of the time this month, except for going to her family's supermarket and showing up at the foundation every Monday."
The man raised his eyes and glanced at him.
"Anything else? For example, are there any strange people around her?"
The assistant's mouth twitched.
Who could be as weird as you? If you really like someone, then go after them!
What's the point of looking at someone's photos and holding someone's jewelry every day to remind them of their past?!
He complained madly in his heart, but the assistant still had a smile on his face.
"I haven't found any yet."
"Then keep watching. If there are any strange people around her, tell me immediately."
assistant:"..."
I'm an assistant, not a paparazzi!
Ever since the boss woke up, he has become increasingly difficult to serve.
When he didn't respond, the man frowned.
"Didn't you hear clearly?"
The assistant nodded quickly.
"Listen, I hear you clearly."
"Then why don't you do it quickly?"
The assistant nodded quickly and walked quickly to the door.
Before closing the door, he glanced at someone who was drinking water from a cup.
I was also very puzzled.
Ever since the boss woke up, he hasn't even drank his favorite coffee.
Could it be that he had just recovered from a serious illness and was beginning to learn how to maintain his health?
In addition, my former boss loved working overtime and seemed to wish he could spend his entire life with his work.
But now, I am slacking off even during working hours.
While the assistant was thinking about it, the door of the president's office opened from the inside.
He stood up straight subconsciously.
"Boss, do you have any other instructions?"
"You don't get off work at six, why aren't you leaving yet?"
Looking at the back of his boss leaving in a cool manner, the assistant had a question mark on his face.
"Um???"
You just gave me the task, have you forgotten it so quickly?
...
Dayin is coming this way.
"Snowstorm?!"
At the dinner table, Cheng Shengxuan mentioned this matter, and everyone's faces suddenly changed when they heard it.
Old Madam Cheng suddenly remembered what Gu Shang said that day.
Could it be that the unrest that Taoist Yuanchen was referring to was the snow disaster?
If this is true, things will get chaotic soon and they won't have much time left.
"And this."
Cheng Shengxuan took out a piece of coal that was about half the size of an adult's palm.
"This is..."
Seeing that he hadn't continued speaking, Yu An thought that his uncle had forgotten his name, so he immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and spoke in a baby voice.
"It's coal, given to Yu An by the fairy sister!"
After saying that, he gave his uncle a small look.
My little uncle is so stupid. He forgot so quickly.
Understanding the look in his eyes, Cheng Shengxuan rubbed his little head with a doting tone.
"Yes, yes, this is coal. Our Yu'an has a really good memory. That's amazing."
Then he looked at Mrs. Cheng with a serious face and told her that coal could be burned for heating.
After hearing his words and looking at the red-hot coals in the stove, Old Lady Cheng pondered for a long time.
"What do you think?"
Of course, this question is directed at Cheng Shengxuan.
"My grandson thinks that we should tell the Chen family about the coal mine."
Old Madam Cheng did not respond, but just looked at her great-grandson who was sitting obediently beside her.
"Yuan, are you willing to hand over the coal mine?"
The little guy jumped off the chair, ran to her side, put his hands on his great-grandmother's knees, looked up at her with a confused look on his face.
"Is the snowstorm very cold?"
Madam Cheng nodded.
"It's very cold. It could freeze you to death."
Yu An subconsciously shrank his body, his face turned pale, and his face was full of fear and worry.
Seeing that he was frightened, Old Madam Cheng felt distressed, but the children of the Cheng family should not be like those precious and delicate flowers and plants raised in a greenhouse, but should be like the strong bamboos on the cliffs, and the pines and cypresses that have withstood the ravages of wind, frost, rain and snow and still stand firm.
It's time to let Yu'an see some of the cruelty of this world.
Yu An pursed his lips. Although his face was still pale, his expression became firm.
"If we have coal blocks for heating, can we save many people?"
"Then take it away. Yu An doesn't want everyone to suffer from the cold."
Old Madam Cheng rubbed the top of the little guy's head with satisfaction.
Then he looked at Cheng Shengxuan.
"I think that the kang should be built as soon as possible rather than the coal blocks."
"As for the coal..."
Old Madam Cheng used a stick to poke the red-hot coals in the stove.
"I think this thing is more suitable for forging weapons."
Cheng Shengxuan's eyes lit up.
Yes, this piece of coal is more durable than wood and charcoal, and looking at the fire power, it is incomparable to charcoal. It is indeed more suitable for forging weapons.
"Then my grandson will go to Chen's house tomorrow to discuss the matter of the kang. As for the coal mine..."
Madam Cheng took a sip of warm water.
"Let's talk about it all at once, but before that, you need to go to a place first..."