"Don't worry, she's fine, she just fell asleep."
Jian Yuelan tried to soothe him gently, but the old man refused to listen. He anxiously used his hand to check the woman's breath, then heaved a long sigh and murmured, "It's good to sleep. You won't go crazy if you sleep."
These words made people feel sad. Jian Yuelan was about to speak when the old man suddenly ran over, grabbed the old man's hand and said excitedly, "Brother Tong."
The voice was very surprised.
Jian Yuelan raised her eyebrows, the surname Tong seemed a little familiar.
"Brother Tong, it's me."
The old man looked at him blankly, and the old man said again, "I am Luo Wangcheng."
"It's you."
As if he finally realized something, tears welled up in the old man's eyes, "You are so old."
"You too."
"I'm telling you..."
Jian Yuelan said, "Grandpa, this is not the place to talk."
She nodded at the man still held by Lu Guowei, and said, "We can reminisce about the past slowly, but the most urgent thing is to get the business done first. What do you think?"
"Yes, let's get down to business first."
As he spoke, the old man grabbed the old man's hand and said to Lu Guowei, "Xiao Lu, please accompany us to send the man to the police."
"good."
Then, a group of people pressed the man down and went to find the police.
Jian Yuelan carried the girl in her arms, walking behind the old lady with Doudou and Daji. Looking at the two elderly people talking quietly in front, she asked, "Grandma, who has a good relationship with Grandpa?"
"The origins are quite deep."
The old lady sighed and slowly told him what happened between the old man and Mr. Tong.
The Tong family has a complex identity. They were the local tyrants of Ancheng before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
The area stretching more than 500 meters eastward from the old street to the Friendship Store is entirely owned by the Tong family.
Therefore, the Tong family in Ancheng is also known as Tongbancheng.
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