Si Yao: "?"

"Where are you, and whose cell phone are you calling from? Where's Grandpa?" Keenly aware that something was wrong, Si Yao quickly covered the receiver, got up and walked to a corner of the office, and asked in a deep voice.

However, what came over the phone again was not his son's voice.

"Mr. Si..." The voice was a man, and it sounded familiar, but Si Yao couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"I'm Yuan Che." The other party introduced himself as soon as he came up, "There's something I want to tell you."

As soon as he announced his family name like this, Si Yao suddenly thought of who he was. He felt relieved even though he was slightly concerned about it. He pulled his tie and said, "You tell me."

"Here...it may not be suitable for your son to be here now, can you take him away?" The other party seemed a little hesitant, and after a while he hesitated, he finished the sentence.

Si Yao: "?"

It wasn't long before the child was sent, the old man had agreed to help take care of it, so he was relieved to make arrangements, but today he suddenly asked him to pick up the child.

The key is that the person who spoke is not the old man, but Yuan Che?

Vaguely feeling that something was not quite right, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"One or two sentences, I can't explain clearly. But I don't think it's suitable for your son to stay here. My second grandfather has also fallen ill. Come and pick him up as soon as possible, okay?"

After saying that, he didn't know what happened over there, there was some movement, and then Yuan Che hung up the phone.

Si Yao's heart suddenly sank.

His intuition told him that something big had happened, but he didn't know what it was. Yuan Che didn't speak clearly, and the old man wasn't there.

From the phone, my son's voice is still normal, and there should be nothing wrong, but after a long delay, I don't feel relieved.

He turned around, picked up his coat, and ordered as he went out, "Prepare the car, I want to go out. Postpone all meetings, and cancel those that cannot be postponed first."

With a few bodyguards close to him, Si Yao drove all the way, and soon arrived at the manor of Mr. Yuan. From the outside, at least there was nothing unusual, it still looked the same as before.

Asking people to stay outside to wait, he stood outside the door and dialed the number again.

He had dialed several times along the way, and only got through once. He told Yuan Che that he was already on his way over, and asked him what happened. He just vaguely said that everyone was sick, and then asked him to do it. Good protection, not much else to say.

He hung up the phone hastily again, which made Si Yao's heart feel even heavier.

This time, the phone still didn't connect.

Looking up at the iron door, he motioned to the people around him to knock on the door.

The door didn't open and no one responded.

In the past, the concierge would respond, whether he was allowed in or not, or had to wait outside, at least there would be a response, but this time, there was no sound at all, as if no one was there.

Si Yao's eyebrows deepened and he dialed the phone number again. The knocks on the door kept coming.

Just as he was about to take extraordinary measures to break the door, the door opened from the inside.

Surprisingly, it was Yuan Che who opened the door.

He opened the door and glanced at Si Yao standing outside, and then at the formation behind him, with a forced smile on his face, "Wait a moment, I will send your son out to you. "

After speaking, he turned to close the door again. JrNovels.com