Xia Lingyu saw that her expression was wrong and called her in a panic: "Grandma!"

The old lady stopped and slowed down for a while, then shook her head at him, "I'm fine."

"Grandma, let's go back, we are not looking for dad!" Xia Lingyu looked at her with tears in her eyes and said, "I don't want to find dad, I want to be with grandma, forever."

Mrs. Xia raised her hand and touched his young cheek with pity, her heart ached terribly.

Why doesn't she want to live a long life and take good care of her little grandchildren?

But it's too late...

It was inconvenient to go to Xia's house with Old Mrs.

Xu Lianqiao saw that the old lady's face was wrong, so she pressed a few meridians on the old lady's face, and the old lady's face softened a little.

After the old lady thanked Xu Lianqiao, she said to her and Tang Yesi: "The nanny at Lao Er's house wouldn't let me and Xiaoyu in. We went to look for him at his workplace. I asked him for his address."

She informed Tang Yesi of her address.

Gu Qin, who was following behind Tang Yesi, immediately returned to the car and told the address to Gu Huai, who was driving.

After a few people got on the bus, the car drove to the Research Institute.

In the car, Xu Lianqiao chatted with Mrs. Xia, "The Research Institute is a great institution. He became the vice president at a young age. Madam, your second son is very capable."

"What's the use of just having skills?" The old lady tilted her head and looked out of the car window and said coldly: "If you only have skills, you don't have a conscience. If I had known that he would have no conscience if he had skills, I would rather he be like the boss.

Just farm in the mountains honestly."

Xu Lianqiao couldn't answer these words, so she silently stopped.

The scientific research institute is an important research center. There are even armed guards guarding the entrance. No one is allowed to enter and no visitors are allowed.

Mrs. Xia and Tang Yesi were naturally turned away.

Mrs. Xia said she was looking for her son Xia Maosheng. The guard at the gate said that Vice President Xia had entered the research base to work on a project. The project was confidential, the research environment was closed, and no one was allowed to see her.

Old Mrs. Xia had long known that Xia Maosheng's work would not come out for a month or two or even three to five months after entering the research base. She did not mess around and said calmly: "Okay, I won't see Xia Maosheng anymore. I'll see you in your institute."

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"This..." the guard hesitated.

Although the old lady in front of her claims to be Vice President Xia's biological mother, their President has many things going on, and not just anyone can see her.

Seeing his hesitation, the old lady said to him coldly: "Just tell him that I haven't seen Xia Maosheng in more than two years. I am seriously ill and about to die. I want to see Xia Maosheng. If he doesn't want to

If I die with my eyes closed, just let him see me."

The old lady looked really bad, and the guard was frightened by her words.

The old lady looked like she could be knocked down by a gust of wind. If he stopped her and didn't report it, it would be his fault if anything happened to the old lady at the door.

He didn't hesitate anymore, "Sure, I'll inform you right away."

Half an hour later, Mrs. Xia and her party met Gao Zhixiang, the dean of the Research Institute.

Gao Zhixiang let the old lady and her group into the office, and enthusiastically asked them to bring tea and water to the old lady and the others. He seemed very approachable.

After a brief greeting, Gao Zhixiang sighed and said apologetically: "Sister-in-law, I heard from the guard at the door that you haven't seen Vice President Xia for more than two years? This is all my fault. Our work is really difficult.
Chapter completed!