Seeing this, the agent could only say: "Then... let's look at the house another day."
Under the current circumstances, I can’t go looking at houses anymore.
The gate of the community was not far from where they were.
The two men turned and walked out.
The agent walked them to the car and opened the passenger door for He Yanchen...
"Wait, wait!"
Lin Zhixing was just about to get into the driver's seat when he heard the voice and looked over.
An old man ran over.
The old man ran closer and saw Lin Zhixing, his expression froze. "Lin, Lin... Little Star?"
The person who came was Lu Yihong.
At first sight, he mistook Lin Zhixing for her mother, Lin Qin.
Later I realized it was Lin Zhixing, but I had forgotten her name and could only call her by her nickname.
"Uncle Lu, what a coincidence."
Lin Zhixing didn't expect to meet Lu Yihong here!
"I came here specifically to see you."
Lu Yihong glanced at He Yanchen, who was already sitting in the passenger seat, then looked at Lin Zhixing and bowed deeply, "Thank you for saving my grandson!"
"Is that child your grandson?"
When Lin Zhixing just rescued the child, he heard the property management staff say that the child was the grandson of a housekeeper of a certain owner's home.
I never expected that the butler was actually Lu Yihong!
"Yes, thank you so much." Lu Yihong stood up straight. "I'm going to the hospital to see my grandson now. I will contact you later to express my gratitude."
"These are all trivial matters. Please go to the hospital first."
Lin Zhixing was not greedy for Lu Yihong's meal.
But she did hope that Lu Yihong would remember this kindness.
Maybe one day he'd be willing to tell us what he knew.
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The two returned home.
He Yanchen took a shower and changed his clothes.
It didn't seem like a big deal at the time...
Unexpectedly, at around eleven o'clock in the evening, when Lin Zhixing was almost asleep...
“Pah.”
The crisp sound came into the bedroom through the heavy wooden door.
Lin Zhixing hurriedly got up and ran out to check.
In the kitchen, He Yanchen stood there with his head lowered, supporting the sink with one hand.
There was a broken glass on the ground, and the water inside had spilled all over the floor.
"Are you okay?"
Lin Zhixing stepped around the broken glass and quickly ran to the man's side. Just as his hand touched the man's arm...
It is transmitted by a strong difference in body temperature.
He Yanchen has a fever!
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