Chapter 377: Closing the Net Step by Step (2)

Perhaps because Qiao Keli and Moros were not in a good mood, the meal took a long time. The five of them drank five bottles of wine and all got drunk...

When Moros woke up, he found that it was dark outside and everyone in the room had left. He was the only one left. So he stood up, boiled some water, made himself a cup of tea, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

As a man who had been working with his head on his waist for years, he didn't know why his sixth sense was not very good and he always felt anxious. But on the other hand, the pain of losing Angelica had made his heart numb... He was not very sensitive to these feelings.

Since you have nothing, let's take a gamble!

Win or lose, that's it!

Moros thought about it and shook his dizzy head...

It had been agreed at the previous gathering that Yongwu would command Ma Shang and Liu Bing to go to the county town near Huacheng to kidnap children, and he would rest in the apartment first.

He missed his grandparents a little, so he decided to visit his relatives tomorrow morning...

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. The main road of Hwaseong was covered by two rows of dense sycamore trees. Moros took a taxi to visit his family.

After ringing the doorbell a few times, the door opened a crack. Grandpa's somewhat dull face appeared again...

"Hello, Grandpa, I am your grandson Moros!" Moros smiled at his grandfather.

"Are you my grandson? Who is my grandson? I don't know you." The old man's eyes were dull, his eyelids drooped, and his face was expressionless.

"Old man, open the door quickly! This is our grandson, our grandson Moros in Russia!" Grandma's voice came from inside the door. She opened the door and beckoned Moros to come in...

It was still the same old house with outdated facilities, and the space inside seemed very crowded. However, when Moros saw these things, he felt very familiar, and ripples surged in his heart.

"Grandpa, Grandma. These are some supplements I bought for you." Moros followed Grandma into the bedroom-living room and handed the gifts to Grandma.

"This child is so polite. He always brings gifts when he comes." Grandma accepted the gift and was very happy because it was bought by her grandson!

"Come on, tell grandma, are you here for business again this time?" Grandma has a head full of white hair, but her thoughts are clear and she speaks very quickly.

"Yes, Grandma. Are you and Grandpa in good health?" Moros asked.

"Well, it's hard to say whether it's good or bad, just make do with it. Look at your grandfather, he has Alzheimer's disease and his reaction is slow, so I have to watch him all the time. Look, I also hung a tag on his chest, just in case he leaves home when I'm not paying attention and then can't find the way home." Grandma grabbed the tag on Grandpa's chest and showed it to Moros.

Sure enough, it said:

"My name is xxx. I live in Room xx, Unit xx, Building xx, District xx, xx Street, xx Road. My wife's phone number is..."

Grandpa, on the other hand, sat on the sofa, motionless, like a statue. He seemed not to hear what Moros and Grandma were saying, as if he were lost in his own thoughts.

"There were several times when your grandfather ran away from home and couldn't find the way. He was always sent home thanks to this sign... Alas, I can still move now, but what if one day I can't move and fall ill in bed, what will happen to him?" Grandma was sad.