In the western suburbs of Jinhe City, from a distance, Xiaowang Mountain has trees and green onions, and the water in the clear river is gurgling, and the reeds on both sides are shaking, full of greenness.

The white Aowei drove along National Highway 2. Xu Zhengyang drove alone and turned onto the cement road leading to Siheyuan.

Originally, I thought that Gu Xiangxuan was waiting for Li Bingjie to come to him again, but after waiting for a few days, Li Bingjie did not come. So Xu Zhengyang was a little puzzled. He remembered that when he greeted Mr. Li in the first month, before leaving, Li Bingjie said, "If I don't go to find you, will you come to me?" At that time, Xu Zhengyang nodded without hesitation and agreed. Afterwards, he was worried that Li Bingjie's father or mother would pick her up directly and prevent them from meeting.

Although Mr. Li later left his granddaughter in the courtyard, it has been almost four months since then. Xu Zhengyang has never met Li Bingjie. Could it be that Mr. Li was angry for a moment, or Li Bingjie was a little sad and really left? Xu Zhengyang, who was a little worried, immediately expanded his spiritual sense to check it out and found that Li Bingjie was still living in the courtyard, and felt much more at ease.

After thinking about it carefully, I haven't contacted Li Bingjie these days. The poor girl's house often goes to Guxiangxuan to find her. Xu Zhengyang felt guilty.

So he needs to come here in person. At least he has to take the initiative to go back.

When the car was still dozens of meters away from the gate of the courtyard, Xu Zhengyang had already slowed down his speed and slowly drove towards the door. He knew very well that this time he was unsure. If the speed did not slow down, who would know if the buddy standing guard in military uniform at the door would be holding a rifle and thrust here?

Sure enough, the guard at the door saw the white Audi coming, and immediately turned around in fear, and reached out to make a gesture to the yard.

Two more guards in green military uniforms ran out of the yard soon. The three of them stood at the door, looking at the white Omaru slowly coming with a cold expression. One of the guards stepped forward.

About ten meters away from the courtyard gate, Xu Zhengyang stepped on the brakes and rushed to the guard who was in front of him through the open window glass and smiled: "Hello, I'm here with Li Bingjie."

The guard looked at him coldly and said for a while: "Please wait."

After saying that, the guard turned around and walked back, while the other two guards stared at this side with a cold expression.

Xu Zhengyang smiled bitterly in his heart. He was indeed a bit abrupt when he came. You should know that every time he came here, because he had heard the news in advance, probably because of Mr. Li's arrangement and order, these guards would take off their military uniforms and put on casual clothes such as suits, and would not stand in front of the guards like this with live ammunition.

In fact, Xu Zhengyang felt that there was no need for the old man to do this. As Mr. Li, let alone a few guards with live ammunition standing at the door. Even if you put a few tank barrels at the door and faced them outside, no one thought there was anything strange about it. After all, the identity is here.

Could it be that the elderly are afraid of scaring the guests and causing them to feel stressed?

Or just play low-key? What's going on? It's boring. Xu Zhengyang curled his lips.

Soon, Li Chengzhong, wearing a black suit, walked out of the courtyard. Seeing that his short hair was a little wet and his face turned a little red. It can be seen that he was doing exercises before, but he heard that Xu Zhengyang was coming and then he hurriedly washed his face and changed into clothes.

At Li Chengzhong's instructions, Xu Zhengyang drove the car to the parking space on the east side of the courtyard gate, got out, and took it out from behind and bought some simple gifts he bought when he was buying.

"Zhengyang. I've finished all the work in the capital?" Li Chengzhong walked up to him and asked with a smile.

"Yes." Xu Zhengyang nodded and smiled, "I'm really busy these days, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Li Chengzhong smiled and stepped forward to help Xu Zhengyang take something and carry it. He said while walking in, "It's still necessary to have a routine examination. Don't mind."

Xu Zhengyang smiled and nodded, and walked to follow.

Before coming, he called Li Chengzhong, but his phone turned off. He had to use his spiritual sense to check it out and confirmed that Li Bingjie was in the courtyard. He came.

The gift was not delivered directly by Xu Zhengyang to the house. Before entering the main hall, it was taken away by another man in a suit and nanny Wu Ma. Li Chengzhong explained a little apologetically, and Xu Zhengyang nodded calmly to express his understanding. He thought that if he could come less in the future, he would try not to come. This is not a fault for not being proactive enough. Who made the place where you Li Bingjie live so special?

Next to the sofa on the west side of the living room, Li Bingjie and the old man were sitting at times. There was a wooden table with a chessboard printed between them, and it was filled with scattered chess.

"Hello, grandpa." Xu Zhengyang bowed slightly and said politely.

"Okay, I'm sorry." The old man smiled and raised his hand to signal Xu Zhengyang to sit down.

Xu Zhengyang walked over and sat on the sofa in the middle. He looked at Li Bingjie and said, "Bingjie, I'm sorry, the capital is busy these days."

Since Xu Zhengyang entered the house, Li Bingjie has been watching him. However, after hearing Xu Zhengyang's apologetic words at this time, a faint look flashed in his eyes and stood up and walked to the side.

Xu Zhengyang was a little surprised and wondered if he was really angry?

Unexpectedly, Li Bingjie actually received a glass of water for him. He brought it over lightly like a cloud, pushed away the chess piece on the table with one hand, and placed the water cup on the chessboard.

"Thank you." Xu Zhengyang said quickly.

Li Bingjie didn't say anything, but just picked up the wooden box under the table and put the chess pieces on the table one by one.

The old man leaned against the sofa and said with a calm expression: "Zhengyang, Jing is not easy, you must be cautious in everything. You did a good job, but you were a little ruthless and abrupt."

"Grandpa said that I will pay attention in the future." Xu Zhengyang nodded.

"Well, no matter how capable a person is, he should not be too proud and not be free from restraint on himself. Those who are fearless are not wisdom; those who are cautious are not cowardly."

Xu Zhengyang nodded again and was taught humbly.

Li Bingjie cleaned up the chess table, placed the chess box under the table, and sat back on the sofa and looked at Xu Zhengyang quietly.

"No one can see how you did something. I, the old man, have really thought about it for a long time, and just like before, still haven't understood it clearly. I want to understand it." Zhengyang, I just remind you that if you continue like this, even if you always stand on a reasonable side, do not violate the law, do not commit crimes, and do not harm others, you will still be paid attention to and are too out of reality.

Xu Zhengyang said calmly: "But please have a clear conscience."

"Is that?" the old man asked with a gentle smile..

Xu Zhengyang hesitated for a moment, nodded, affirming his words.

"I won't mention these." The old man waved his hand and looked at Li Bingjie with a kind smile. He said, "Zhengyang, can Bingjie's illness be cured?"

"Yes." Xu Zhengyang answered without any hesitation.

"How long will it take?"

This question sounds full of trust, as if the old man knew that Xu Zhengyang would definitely do it. However, Xu Zhengyang was not surprised by it, but looked at Li Bingjie calmly, with a look of inquiry in his eyes; but he replied softly: "Look at Bingjie's meaning."

This question and answer were completely in front of Li Bingjie. Apart from Xu Zhengyang caring about Li Bingjie's mentality, the old man seemed not worried that Li Bingjie would be hurt by these words.

Li Bingjie didn't say anything, but still looked at Xu Zhengyang, her eyes clear and indifferent, without any emotion.

There was a silence in the room.

Xu Zhengyang wanted to reach out to grab Li Bingjie's hand and comfort her. At this time, Xu Zhengyang did not have any so-called love or other thoughts in his heart. He only felt emotionally pity for the flawless and simple friendship that had surpassed friendship.

However, Xu Zhengyang did not extend his hand. He was somewhat traditional in his mind. To some extent, he was so pure that he was almost as good as the author of this book. Many times, when facing girls, he was even thinner than girls. Moreover, the girl's biological grandfather was right in front of him, so he did not dare to do it freely.

"I'm fine." Li Bingjie suddenly opened her mouth and gently spit out three words.

Xu Zhengyang smiled and turned his head, looked at the old man, and said, "You said. Shouldn't we respect her?"

The old man nodded, a little relieved, and said kindly and kindly: "She is just a kind of personal feeling that is self-enclosed."

"I understand." Xu Zhengyang nodded. Then he turned his head to look at Li Bingjie and said gently: "Bingjie, you should be much better than now."

Li Bingjie was stunned for a moment, and a hint of blush appeared on her white cheeks that were as white as fat. She lowered her head slightly.

Seeing Li Bingjie revealing the shyness that her little daughter should have in this little daughter's family, the old man became happier and said, "Zhengyang, be a good person."

The old man deliberately dragged his voice a little longer.

"Huh?" Xu Zhengyang naturally heard some meanings in the old man's words, but he didn't care about these things. After all, this old man was different from ordinary people. He wanted to know something, although he could not know it directly and quickly like Xu Zhengyang. However, he was also fully capable of doing it. Therefore, he could doubt Xu Zhengyang more and more. From his extraordinary ability to now, the old man even began to recognize some incredible god in his heart. Standing behind Xu Zhengyang.

The old man's expression still smiled. He said kindly: "Don't believe in the misleading of the so-called gods. People should have their own choices and ideas. This world does not require the existence of God. People have to rely on themselves, so you can regard it as an opportunity and a kind of luck, but don't let him dominate your life."

"Grandpa, your words may be "it.heard."

"If you believe in something, you will have it, and if you don't believe, you will have it. If you don't, you will have nothing. Humans pursue faith is nothing more than finding a place for their own souls."

"Then you believe I can ask "that. cure Bingjie,"

"I am a common person who is in a hurry to seek medical treatment." The old man smiled.

Xu Zhengyang also laughed, saying, "Fairness is the thing that is missing the most in this world,"

"It's up to man." The old man was still very kind. He waved his hand slightly and said, "Zhengyang, you are still young. If you think about it carefully, you will understand. In fact, no one wants God to exist. Because people are selfish, maybe you, the direct and long-term beneficiary, don't think so." "I want to try it."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Go abroad."

"You seem... selfish."

The old man laughed and nodded repeatedly.
Chapter completed!