Since the old leader wanted to summon her alone, she naturally had to go.

The people and cars were prepared for her, could she refuse? No. Even if she had a big fight with him a few months ago, even if her location was three hours away from the nursing home.

With Gesang Xinruo's insistence, she brought this kind-hearted and kind girl with her. Although she wasn't going to fight, it would be nice to have someone take care of her!

Before leaving, she left a text message to Leng Xiao’s cell phone and explained her whereabouts.

Three hours later...

Baoqi finally arrived at the military sanatorium located in Beidaihe.

Recently, Mr. Leng has been in poor health, and most of his leisure time is spent in this place. The Military District Sanatorium is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by the mountains and sea, watching the sun and listening to the waves. Once you enter here, you feel that it is simple and elegant, and the air is fresh. It is indeed a good place for leisure.

Power and power are so good, and the best thing to enjoy!

Baoqi sighed a little.

Regarding identity and safety issues, there are many entourages brought by Mr. Leng.

When she entered the old man's exclusive care villa, the life secretary he had with him was coming from the kitchen with a bowl of porridge in his hand, preparing to send it to the old man. The life secretary was in his forties, nodding and greeting her with a smile, and then gave Gesang Xinruo a wink, and handed the porridge plate in his hand to Baoqi.

"Come in for your grandpa?"

grandfather?

Others may not know their relationship, so Baoqi naturally knows it.

She sneered in her heart, and she took the porridge plate quietly on her face, and changed into a customary name when she left, "Is the old man in good health? Why is it going to be here again?"

"I haven't been very good before. I've been much better." He glanced at her and the secretary of life smiled again, "You'll know when you look. Today, I feel angry again because I know about you. He didn't have breakfast in the morning, and just said he wanted to drink a bowl of porridge."

I was so angry about her affairs that I didn't want to eat anymore?

To be more careful, it’s new! Does she have such a great influence on Mr. Leng?

Baoqi smiled and didn't say much.

Holding the porridge pan, she was guided by the life secretary and prepared to enter the lounge.

Gesang Xinruo was stammering her neck and wanted to follow her in, but unexpectedly, she was stopped by two guards at the door and said that the old man would not allow outsiders to enter the lounge. Gesang Xinruo had her eyebrows erected and furious.

She was the one who stabbed her to the end. As a soldier of the Red Thorn Special Forces, she was not good at anything else, and she only recognized Leng Xiao's words. Seeing that others were about to use force if they didn't let her in, Baoqi could only wave his hand and shook her head.

Here, she did nothing alone.

Seeing the boss' instructions, Gesang Xinruo could not do anything and sat down outside.

Baoqi smiled and handed her a look of "It's okay" and went to the old man's lounge alone. It was said that it was a lounge, but in fact it was a quiet courtyard with a small patio. The environment in the small patio was elegant, the sound of birds was melodious, and the fragrance of flowers was quiet.

The old man sat in the middle of the courtyard, holding a thread-covered ancient book in his hand. Under his gray hair, his face seemed to have been greatly reduced. However, his emotions seemed not as bad as the Secretary of Life described.

Opposite the wooden table in front of him, an old soldier in the military uniform with the rank of major general sat. When he looked up, his forehead was covered with deep lines and his face was a little haggard, as if he was saying something to the old man.

While they were talking, Baoqi didn't get close to him and coughed gently to indicate that he had come in.

Turning his face, the old man glanced at him calmly, then turned to the elderly in front of him and said, "Chengren, go back first! My granddaughter is here, there is something wrong. I will take your affairs to heart."

"Okay, old leader." Wu Chengren was the dead grandfather of Wu Tongtong, deputy commander of Military Region D. The death of the only granddaughter made her look a little dark. When she saw Baoqi at first glance, she was slightly stunned, then she regained her face and put on her military cap. "Old leader, then you have a good rest."

After saying that, he walked towards Baoqi, looked deeper and looked at her again.

Baoqi held the porridge plate, smiling on her face, but no smile in her eyes.

She didn't say anything, nor did she look at him, and even nodded. She walked directly to the middle of the patio, placed the tray on the wooden tabletop, and lowered the sound.

"Old leader, please look for me."

He raised his eyelids and took the reading glasses on the bottom. Seeing that she had no special expression, he asked softly: "Have you eaten, why didn't they let an extra bowl?"

Baoqi was stunned.

It's so weird, right?

Since she returned to Kyoto five years ago, although the old man did not abuse or deal with her too much in life, he always ignored her and treated her coldly. Why is he so angry with her now that he still asks her if she has eaten?

Of course, she would not be optimistic that the old man began to like herself again overnight.

Things in the world are different and there will be demons!

She knew very well that when dealing with people who have been in the military and political circles for the rest of their lives, it is best to pay more attention to their words and actions. She couldn't even guess or deal with a Leng Xiao, let alone an old man who has become a spirit?

She lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and stood upright in front of him. She did not sit down, and always had a faint smile on her face, "Thank you, the old leader, I have eaten before I came!"

The old man whispered "Oh" and put down the thread-bound book in his hand. As if he was thinking about something. He picked up the porridge bowl in front of him expressionlessly, stirred it with a porcelain spoon and took a sip to his lips, then put it down again.

"Wait a little bit hot."

Baoqi was slightly stunned. She didn't have any heat at all. She was still hot?!

But, what if he cares, it doesn't matter whether he eats or not.

"The old leader came to me, do you have anything to explain?"

Looking at her gentle appearance, the old man's sharp eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes stared at her face, and after a moment, it finally landed on her slightly bulging belly.

“How many months have you been?!”

His topic was very jumping, so jumping that Baoqi immediately thought of the way Leng Xiao used when interrogating a hamster man. The way of circling around the topic from time to time and causing others to think from time to time, according to Leng Xiao, was actually to deliberately disrupt other people's normal thinking logic in order to observe and find out other people's loopholes and the authenticity of language.

Baoqi was not sure what Mr. Leng knew.

However, no matter what, she couldn't let him know that the child was Leng Xiao's.
Chapter completed!