So Zhang Yuanqing called her and said that the three-year period had passed, and he asked King Fu Long to return to his throne.

As the car drove out of the airport, Fu Xue sat gracefully on the seat, opened a small mirror to touch up his makeup, and said casually:

"Why didn't the dead girl come to pick up the plane?"

"Tired, sleeping."

"Tired?" Fu Xue stopped replenishing her powder, looked sideways at her son-in-law, and after a few seconds, as an old Si Ji, she understood.

The mother-in-law said, "As expected of a night wandering god, you are so energetic."

Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly, "No matter how prosperous you are, your daughter is also a peerless beauty. Have you found the master knight?"

The smile on Fu Xue's face slowly disappeared, "Oh, it's all my mother's fault. I was too impulsive back then, and shouldn't have made Guan Ya swear."

Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to pua, and said: "Forget it, mom, you just need to handle the company's affairs well. Anyway, at the end of the year, the statute of limitations for the oath will expire."

Songhai, Chaomen District.

In a certain neighborhood, a man wearing a peaked cap knocked on the dark red security door.

The person who opened the door was an old lady with gray hair and wrinkled face, about sixty years old, dressed neither plainly nor extravagantly.

"Who are you looking for?" The old lady's Mandarin was perfect, without the Songhai accent that aunts of this age often have.

The man in the peaked cap was expressionless, even a little serious. He took out his ID and said:

"Excuse me, is this Yao Yilin's house? I'm a security officer from the No. 2 Public Security Bureau in Chaomen District. I need to ask him about something."

When the old lady heard that she was a security officer, she didn't react exaggeratedly like ordinary people. She stepped aside calmly and said:

"Come in, he's at home today, comrade, what can you do with him?"

"I have a case to consult with him." The man in the peaked cap entered the room and curled his mouth, "Don't worry, it's just an inquiry and has nothing to do with him."

The old lady led him to sit down on the sofa in the living room, poured a cup of tea, and shouted to the bedroom:

"Old Yao, there are security guards looking for you."

Although he is old, his voice is still loud.

The man in the peaked cap glanced at the living room. The decoration and furniture of this home, just like their owner, looked old.

There should be only two old people in the family, because the man in the peaked cap didn't see what the young people used.

An old man walked out of the bedroom. His silver hair was a little thinning, his spine was slightly bent, and his nasolabial folds were deep. The drooping corners of his eyes were set off, making him appear stern and unsmiling.

The old man had a pair of reading glasses hanging around his neck.

"Comrade from the Public Security Department?" The old man sat down opposite the man in the peaked cap, looked at him, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

The man in the cap didn't answer, stared at the old man, and asked:

"Yao Yilin, a retired teacher, works at Songhai Kangyang Middle School. He retired two years ago, right?"

The old man nodded, and the old lady sitting beside him couldn't help but said:

"Actually, he retired four years ago due to physical problems. He was not happy at the time, so he wanted to teach. Fortunately, he retired. A few years later, this life will be over. Why do you care for old age?" JrNovels.com