Chapter 221

"An old man," he explained. But she doesn't want to come out, and she doesn't want to be treated by us. "

"How long?" Ouyang Mushan asked with a frown. Why does she always think the people here are weird. One by one, they are so stubborn that they will not be cured if they are sick, but for what?

"More than half a month."

"What about the medicine? Don't eat either? "

Lofan shook his head. If you don't take medicine and refuse to let the doctor see you, and the time is still so long, how can an old man survive?

*

"President, Miss Ouyang is no longer in Yucheng." Yan Qian, dressed in professional clothes and holding those folders, stands at the luxurious desk and looks at Mo Sufei.

Not in the imperial city? Where did the girl go? I didn't tell her.

"They said Miss Ouyang had gone to Los Angeles."

"Well, I see."

"By the way, let Yannan wait for me."

"Yes."

Then Yan Qian turned and went out.

Just saw Yan Nan came over, then said to him: "Yan assistant, President let you go to her office."

"OK, I see. Thank you." Yan Nan looked at her and said, alas, how always a cold face, he can't remember when he provoked the young lady, how to say that they grew up together, and they were so strange to him every time.

office.

"President, are you looking for me?"

Mo Sufi stopped what he was doing and said, "what's the matter with the investigation?"

"Well, I got it. Three days later, an underground auction hall in Los Angeles." Yannan said.

Three days later? Los Angeles? Isn't Mushan there?

Mosufi was silent for a moment, and then continued: "you arrange to leave Los Angeles in two days."

"Yes, president."

"Then I'll go down and make arrangements first."

"Well, go!"

Yannan then turned and left the office.

Mo Sufei turned his office chair and stood out of the window. It's time for the sun to set outside. The sky is very beautiful. It's very red. It's easy for people to fall into its beauty.

She had been looking for it for two years, hoping it would not be an empty joy.

*

Ouyang Mushan was the first to walk into the yard.

"Hello, is anyone there?" Xiaoyuan beside her began to shout softly. The first sound was unanswered, followed by the second and third sound, still unanswered.

Xiaoyuan then said, "well, director, is she

Ouyang Mushan naturally understood what she meant. She took a step forward, reached out and pushed the closed door, and found that it could be opened. She opened it with a little force.

The room is not as dirty or smelly as they think, but rather clean.

When they were looking, an old voice sounded.

"Who let you in?" Despite the vicissitudes of sound, it is powerful.

When they heard about it, they saw an old woman in neat clothes coming out of a room with a walking stick.

Ouyang Mushan first reacted and said to the old man, "sorry, grandma, we didn't mean to intrude into your house."

The old man looked at them all in white coats, and naturally knew who they were. What she disliked most in her life was the so-called angel in white, so her face was not good.

Ouyang Mushan felt the old people's antipathy to them, and it was not the general antipathy. It's a strong feeling, and the old man doesn't seem to be infected. She's in good spirits.

Suddenly, she frowned.