Everyone seemed to have lost interest in talking for a moment.
The atmosphere was even more tense than before.
Lao Zhang was the first to lose, so he couldn't help but start to tease:
"Come to think of it, our Young Master Xiao Lin and you share the same surname. What a coincidence."
"What a coincidence?"
Old Zhang looked at Lin Qianyi, feeling that his three short words contained other meanings.
"Well... okay."
"Have you ever thought that I am the person you are talking about?"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap exploding in everyone's heart.
It can be said that Song Rushuang's surprise was no less than Lao Zhang's.
Lin Qianyi clearly didn't read the will.
Then how did he know that the person mentioned in the will was his?
Song Rushuang seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.
Is this what Lin Qianyi considered?
Have you recovered your memory?
Old Zhang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said the name written on the will.
"Lin Qianyi, is this your name too, young master?"
"Gao Yunli's child is me."
Lao Zhang's expression suddenly turned silent.
The direction of the story was far beyond Song Rushuang's understanding.
Old Zhang could no longer laugh.
Song Rushuang pulled Lin Qianyi's arm: "Are you okay?"
Lin Qianyi shook his head.
I'm afraid the person in trouble is not him, but Lao Zhang.
Time passes by in a flash, minute by minute.
Song Rushuang couldn't help but walk in front of Lin Qianyi.
She looked at Lao Zhang with some trepidation in her heart.
The imagined rampage did not happen. Old Zhang was silent for a while before he slowly said, "Young Master Xiaolin."
He murmured:
"No wonder you look so much like her. Please accept this will."
Lin Qianyi frowned slightly. To be honest, he had no desire to reach out.
"What do you mean?"
"The will is for your safekeeping. You don't have to give it to me."
"Young Master Xiaolin, this is something the old man gave you. If you don't accept it, everything that's happening now will be meaningless."
Song Rushuang, who was not very clear about the direction of the matter, stood on Lin Qianyi's side this time.
"Uncle Zhang, you're relying on Mr. Gao's wishes. You can't just give up because of one person, right?"
"I have no intention of quitting."
Old Zhang quickly explained, "Well, I'll listen to Young Master Xiaolin's instructions. I'll do whatever you tell me to do."
Lin Qianyi looked at Song Rushuang, and his reaction was basically the same as before.
"Whatever Xiao Qi means, that's what I mean."
Old Zhang also looked at Song Rushuang, with a hint of disapproval in his eyes.
Judging from his eyes, he has a lot of opinions about Song Rushuang.
Song Rushuang didn't think there was anything wrong with his emotions.
After all, I have been lying to people over and over again since just now.
It would be strange if he could believe her.
Song Rushuang coughed twice in embarrassment, and under the gaze of the two people, she finally spoke:
"Uncle Zhang, I know you must have a lot of questions right now, but now is not the time to answer them. I'll just get straight to the point and say we need you to take us to see the old man."
"Isn't this just walking into a trap? Second Master and the others won't let Young Master Xiao Lin go."
Song Rushuang said bluntly: "Such a thing will not happen. The reason why Xiaoyi and I came here from Kyoto is not for the will and the old man's inheritance, but for the old man."
"I don't quite understand what you mean by that."
Song Rushuang said directly:
"Let me tell you this, I'm confident I can restore the old man to normal."
Song Rushuang wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by the excited Old Zhang: "Really? Do you really have a way to cure the old man's illness?!"
After a pause, he was suddenly stunned and spoke subconsciously:
"No, even Mr. Bai can't do anything about it. You are so young, what else can you do?"
Song Rushuang quickly spoke up to prove it for herself:
"I heard Uncle Zhang talk about the past. Since you've been in the Gao family for so long, I think you should know that twelve years ago, the old man had an operation and had a blood transfusion."
Old Zhang was stunned. Only a very few people knew about this.
How did Song Rushuang know about this?
Song Rushuang could naturally guess what he was thinking.
Even without Lao Zhang asking, Song Rushuang had already reminded him:
"I know this because I was involved at the time, and I even performed the surgery myself."
Old Zhang raised his head with great difficulty from these "heavy attacks". He suddenly thought of something and asked uncertainly:
"You are? Miss Xiaoqi?"
"What? Your Xiao Lin has called you so many times, and now you realize that this Xiao Qi is the same Xiao Qi from before?"
Lao Zhang's mind was a little confused, and he murmured to explain:
"I just didn't expect you to be this big already."
In any case, Song Rushuang took the initiative to reveal her identity and the fact that she had saved people. Lao Zhang immediately stated that he would follow the instructions of Song Rushuang and Lin Qianyi.
No matter how the process went, they achieved the purpose of their trip.
This is worth the trip.
…
Three days later in the afternoon, Song Rushuang's plan to meet the old man finally saw the first sign of improvement.
Speaking of which, there is an old saying that goes very well.
The most dangerous place is also the safest place.
Gao Mingzhi, who almost turned the entire city of Los Angeles upside down in order to find someone, would never have imagined that they lived in the farmyard behind the Gao family's old house.
If we really talk about distance, it’s less than one kilometer.
Song Rushuang's trick of hiding the truth from the public was a complete trap for Gao Mingzhi.
It is absolutely impossible for Gao Mingzhi, who thinks highly of himself, to search for residences near his own home.
After all, in his eyes, if he thought that he would not do something, Song Rushuang and the others would naturally not do it either.
The more times like this happen, the further away we should stay from the Gao family.
That afternoon, Lao Zhang, who was out on business, carried a person back to a small hotel where they were temporarily staying.
Song Rushuang opened her mouth in shock and quickly walked over to sniff the air.
The shallow but warm breath sprayed on Song Rushuang's fingers, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Great, still breathing."
After a pause, she began to persuade Lao Zhang in a serious tone:
"Uncle Zhang, let me be clear. I don't have any problem with you. It's just that although we're short of food, we shouldn't be eating people alive, right?"
"Miss Xiaoqi, your imagination is really too much. I didn't invite this person back to eat her."
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