0p0 Chapter 195 - Familiar Face
Chapter 195 - Familiar Face
The old man thought for a moment, then made a gesture of invitation and let Lu He lead the way towards the nearest restaurant.
"Uncle, that old man with white beard looks so familiar!" Feng Mijiu kept his eyes on the old man.
"I feel like he looks familiar, too." Song Yuntian also frowned as he looked at the two people's backs, but his gaze was always fixed on Lu He, his eyes full of complicated emotions.
Feng Shijiu's eyes turned around a few times, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and without saying a word, she pulled Song Yuntian's robe and followed quietly.
"Jiujiu, what are you going to do?"
"Shh! Uncle, I smell a conspiracy. Let's follow them and see if there's anything to lose!" Feng Shijiu put his index finger to his lips, signaling Song Yuntian to speak in a low voice. He looked very serious.
Song Yuntian couldn't help but lower his footsteps and voice. For some reason, he suddenly felt that Jiujiu was becoming more and more cunning. Sometimes he would be led by the nose by this boy without realizing it.
"Jiujiu, do you remember who this old man is?"
"If I remember correctly, he is one of the old men who is worshipped every year!" Feng Shijiu said affirmatively.
After he said this, Song Yuntian vaguely remembered something, but he could not remember the appearance of those old men at the sacrificial ceremony.
The two men did not dare to chase too closely, for fear of being discovered by the shrewd Lu He. They could only order two plates of side dishes and sit at a window seat, glancing at the two men from time to time, looking like thieves.
"I didn't expect the old man to come so quickly. It was beyond Luhe's expectation. I didn't even go to the agreed restaurant to wait for him. It's such a shame." Luhe poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of the old man.
The old man said nothing, but just looked at Luhe with scrutiny.
Lu He secretly cursed in her heart, what an old fox this man is, but it would not affect their future cooperation.
Lu He dipped her index finger in some tea and slowly wrote three words on the table. Seeing an inexplicable emotion flash across the old man's eyes, she struck while the iron was hot and said, "Old man, what Lu He said in the letter is absolutely true. If you don't take action now, I'm afraid you will be trampled under the feet of Mu Chen and his men for the rest of your life. Why don't you take a gamble?"
As the saying goes, strike the snake at its most vulnerable part, the philtrum. Ever since following Gu Liuqing, Lu He quickly learned this move and used it to perfection.
The old man's face instantly turned green, and he looked at Lu He with a fierce look in his eyes, and whispered, "Are you sure that Mu Ziyan is a woman, and is Mu Zhixiao's bastard? And not the son of the third son of the Mu family?"
"It's absolutely true. If you don't believe me, I can tell you where Mu Zhixiao is staying to show my sincerity!"
"Why do you want to help me? What do you want to get?" The old man stroked his beard and shot a sharp gaze at Luhe. Anyone who is too nice to you for no reason is either a villain or a thief!
"Everything is equal. Of course I have a request, but I believe that the old man will do it, and that is Mu Ziyan must die!" When it comes to the word death, Lu He couldn't control her emotions. She tore the handkerchief in her hand, knocked over the slightly hot teapot in front of her, and the scalding hot tea flowed down the table to the ground.
The old man nodded in understanding, but his heart was full of contempt. He thought this was another fool trapped in love, which was really ridiculous. However, he did help him. Otherwise, how could he have such a good opportunity to overthrow Mu Chen and take over the Mu family. He thought about this every day in his life!
"Tell me where Mu Zhixiao lives first. I haven't seen him for many years. I miss him a little bit!"
"To show my sincerity, I will take the old man there myself after we have tea." She poured out the cold tea in front of the old man, called the waiter, and filled him a cup of hot tea.
The old man raised his head and drank it down without hesitation. Lu He took the teacup in her hand and pecked at it thoughtfully, then smiled faintly and looked at the old man without saying a word.
Not far away, Song Yuntian stretched his neck but could not hear a single word. Their voices were so soft that it was impossible to hear clearly.
"Jiujiu, you said they..." Song Yuntian's mouth was suddenly covered by Feng Shijiu, but Feng Shijiu did not even look at Song Yuntian, but stared at Lu He and the others with a frown, and clenched his fists tightly. This vicious woman actually wanted to harm Aunt Jiu! He would definitely not let her succeed!