Chapter: 3867
An Kaifeng didn't quite understand his father's decision. He said suspiciously: "Dad, in terms of safety, I'm afraid nothing can compare to the manor in Los Angeles? There is an underground shelter there. If something big happens, the shelter can protect the whole family." human safety."
An Chongqiu stood up at this time and said, "Kaifeng, Dad is right. For us now, there is no place that is safest than Anbang Building. My sister left us a retreat there."
An Kaifeng widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but quickly figured out why, so he nodded firmly and said seriously: "Okay! Then go to Anbang Building!"
An Chongqiu nodded and didn't speak again, but he couldn't help being very surprised by the old man's performance tonight.
The performance of the old man tonight, I dare not say that he is absolutely calm, but he is also calm beyond ordinary people.
Moreover, his thinking logic is also very clear, and there is no sign of Alzheimer's disease at all.
Just when he thought that the old man's brain might have recovered, he suddenly discovered that there was a very small ballpoint pen hidden in the crevice of the old man's right finger.
And he has been quietly poking the palm of his left hand with the pen tip.
He took a closer look, only to find that the palm of the old man's left hand had written a lot of words densely, and every time the old man poked the palm of his hand hard, he would look down at the small words written in the palm of his hand quietly.
An Chongqiu even discovered that the palm of the old man's palm had been poked all the time, several points had been poked deeply, and even the skin was damaged due to the constant poking, and the ink from the ballpoint pen even penetrated into the skin. Formed traces similar to old tattoos.
Although he couldn't see what was written on the palm of the old man's hand, An Chongqiu could guess that it must be written by the old man himself to remind him constantly.
An Chongqiu felt distressed, so he couldn't help but quietly leaned against the old man. It was only when the old man poked the palm of his hand with a ballpoint pen and peeked at the writing on the palm next time that An Chongqiu could clearly see the three lines written on it.
"Twenty years have passed since Chengqi and Changying;"
"The life-saving grace of Meng Chen'er's fianc�e;"
"Chen'er hasn't returned yet."
Seeing these three lines, An Chongqiu's nose felt sour, and his eyes couldn't help but feel damp and hot.
He could see that when the old man wrote these three lines, he must have been in great pain.
He could also see that the reason why the old man wrote these three lines was probably to remind himself not to forget.
As a child, An Chongqiu feels even more distressed when he sees his father having such a hard time remembering that his own daughter and son-in-law have been dead for twenty years, and his grandson has not been found yet.
However, he also knew very well in his heart that he had no way of persuading him, he could only let the old man digest it by himself.
Soon, An Kaifeng summoned all the bodyguards who lived in New York to the vicinity of the performance venue.
After everyone arrived, An Kaifeng said to the old man and the old lady: "Dad, Mom, everyone is here, we can go."
Mr. An nodded, and said to Fei Kexin very politely: "Miss Fei, since this is the case, we will take our leave first, thank you for your help! Please leave the contact information of Chongqiu and Kaifeng later, if it is useful in the future If you get Anjia, Anjia will spare no effort!"
Fei Kexin hurriedly said: "Mr. An, you are too polite. I did all this to repay my kindness. You don't have to take it to heart."
After finishing speaking, she said again: "Benefactor told me to send you and everyone to a safe place, so I'd better go with you!"
Mr. An nodded slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Then it will be hard for Miss Fei!"
Fei Kexin thought of something, and asked: "By the way, I don't know what you plan to do with the body of the woman Master Yuan carried out just now. If it's inconvenient for a while, I can arrange a safe place to put it properly."
Mr. An quickly said: "I want to ask the forensic doctor to do an autopsy to see if there are any clues, but I really can't spare the energy right now, so I'll work hard for Miss Fei to help settle it down for a while, and I'll contact you to get it back after An's family recovers. "
"No problem!" Fei Kexin readily agreed, "Then I will send the body to a safe place later."
Mr. An nodded and said, "Then let's leave here first." JrNovels.com
An Chongqiu stood up at this time and said, "Kaifeng, Dad is right. For us now, there is no place that is safest than Anbang Building. My sister left us a retreat there."
An Kaifeng widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but quickly figured out why, so he nodded firmly and said seriously: "Okay! Then go to Anbang Building!"
An Chongqiu nodded and didn't speak again, but he couldn't help being very surprised by the old man's performance tonight.
The performance of the old man tonight, I dare not say that he is absolutely calm, but he is also calm beyond ordinary people.
Moreover, his thinking logic is also very clear, and there is no sign of Alzheimer's disease at all.
Just when he thought that the old man's brain might have recovered, he suddenly discovered that there was a very small ballpoint pen hidden in the crevice of the old man's right finger.
And he has been quietly poking the palm of his left hand with the pen tip.
He took a closer look, only to find that the palm of the old man's left hand had written a lot of words densely, and every time the old man poked the palm of his hand hard, he would look down at the small words written in the palm of his hand quietly.
An Chongqiu even discovered that the palm of the old man's palm had been poked all the time, several points had been poked deeply, and even the skin was damaged due to the constant poking, and the ink from the ballpoint pen even penetrated into the skin. Formed traces similar to old tattoos.
Although he couldn't see what was written on the palm of the old man's hand, An Chongqiu could guess that it must be written by the old man himself to remind him constantly.
An Chongqiu felt distressed, so he couldn't help but quietly leaned against the old man. It was only when the old man poked the palm of his hand with a ballpoint pen and peeked at the writing on the palm next time that An Chongqiu could clearly see the three lines written on it.
"Twenty years have passed since Chengqi and Changying;"
"The life-saving grace of Meng Chen'er's fianc�e;"
"Chen'er hasn't returned yet."
Seeing these three lines, An Chongqiu's nose felt sour, and his eyes couldn't help but feel damp and hot.
He could see that when the old man wrote these three lines, he must have been in great pain.
He could also see that the reason why the old man wrote these three lines was probably to remind himself not to forget.
As a child, An Chongqiu feels even more distressed when he sees his father having such a hard time remembering that his own daughter and son-in-law have been dead for twenty years, and his grandson has not been found yet.
However, he also knew very well in his heart that he had no way of persuading him, he could only let the old man digest it by himself.
Soon, An Kaifeng summoned all the bodyguards who lived in New York to the vicinity of the performance venue.
After everyone arrived, An Kaifeng said to the old man and the old lady: "Dad, Mom, everyone is here, we can go."
Mr. An nodded, and said to Fei Kexin very politely: "Miss Fei, since this is the case, we will take our leave first, thank you for your help! Please leave the contact information of Chongqiu and Kaifeng later, if it is useful in the future If you get Anjia, Anjia will spare no effort!"
Fei Kexin hurriedly said: "Mr. An, you are too polite. I did all this to repay my kindness. You don't have to take it to heart."
After finishing speaking, she said again: "Benefactor told me to send you and everyone to a safe place, so I'd better go with you!"
Mr. An nodded slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Then it will be hard for Miss Fei!"
Fei Kexin thought of something, and asked: "By the way, I don't know what you plan to do with the body of the woman Master Yuan carried out just now. If it's inconvenient for a while, I can arrange a safe place to put it properly."
Mr. An quickly said: "I want to ask the forensic doctor to do an autopsy to see if there are any clues, but I really can't spare the energy right now, so I'll work hard for Miss Fei to help settle it down for a while, and I'll contact you to get it back after An's family recovers. "
"No problem!" Fei Kexin readily agreed, "Then I will send the body to a safe place later."
Mr. An nodded and said, "Then let's leave here first." JrNovels.com
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