Marriage step by step: Gu Shao's sky-high priced wife

Yan Xin and Gu Junchen looked at each other, and clearly saw the joy jumping up from the bottom of her eyes.

"Are you Mr. Wang?"

The middle-aged man changed his previous indifference, and warmly invited the two of them to sit down, "Just call me Wang Guang."

Yan Xin didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so she didn't know how to say, "Uncle Wang, do you know my father?"

Wang Guang made tea for them in old teacups, Yan Xin thought that Gu Junchen would dislike him, but turned to see him take it with normal expression.

"Zhiyuan and I are old friends."

Gu Junchen has never opened his mouth, but now he said: "I'm afraid you are waiting for her because you guard this place and don't want to leave?"

Wang Guang nodded, and was a little surprised by Gu Junchen's words, "Yes, I was entrusted by Zhiyuan to wait for his children to come and ask me for something."

This happened many years ago, and he actually gave up the opportunity of high demolition money for a promise that he didn't know when it would end. How important is such a friendship.

"Uncle Wang, if I could have come to you sooner, I wouldn't have developed into what I am now." Yan Xin glanced around the environment here, which can be described as dilapidated.

Wang Guang pursed his lips and did not answer, but he was not in a hurry to take out something, but sat opposite the two.

"Is your father all right now?"

The smile on Yan Xin's face froze, and she frowned seeing Wang Guang's reminiscence.

"We haven't been in touch for ten years. I still remember your mother's best sweet and sour short ribs. It's really a good skill."

Gu Junchen held her hand, and spoke instead of Yan Xin, "Have you not contacted the Yan family in the past ten years?"

This is very unreasonable. Since he is willing to stick to a promise until now, why doesn't he even know about such a big change in the Yan family.

"No, since Zhiyuan entrusted this matter to me, we have cut off all contact. We really can't let too many people know."

Yan Xin had many questions in her mind, but now she didn't know how to ask them.

"Uncle Wang is sorry, my parents passed away in an accident seven years ago."

The teacup in Wang Guang's hand was suddenly overturned. He didn't care about the scalding hot water, and his eye circles turned red immediately. He touched his pocket, as if he was looking for cigarettes.

It was Gu Junchen who took out his own cigarette, lit it and handed it to Wang Guang.

He didn't care about thanking him, he took a few quick breaths to ease his mood, and coughed a few times due to the smoke, but his trembling fingers were still trembling.

"How could this be... I should have thought of it from the beginning, but..."

Wang Guang murmured a few times, and suddenly covered his face with his palms, Yan Xin saw a little bit of crystal through his rough fingers.

She moved her lips, wanting to step forward to comfort her, but Gu Junchen shook his head slowly at her.

At this time, it is better to let him digest by himself.

After a while, Wang Guang controlled his emotions. He looked at Yan Xin with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You really look like your mother."

Yan Xin closed her eyes, and her mother's gentle voice appeared in front of her again. She was infected by such emotions, and she was afraid that she would make Wang Guang sad again if she cried.

"I didn't expect ten years to pass in a blink of an eye. This is your husband, right?"

Yan Xin nodded, "Yes, I'm married."

"Where is Yanhe? How is he? Will he be 20 years old this year?"

Yan Xin didn't speak out about Yan He's condition to add to his sadness, but just nodded lightly, "I couldn't bring Ah He over to see you, when I have time next time..."

"No need."

Wang Guang shook off the soot, and his voice had calmed down, "I will complete my mission when I entrust the things to you."

He got up and walked slowly into the room. Yan Xin could even see his staggering steps. Although he had never heard his father mention this person, but judging from his performance, he could tell that he was definitely not Bai Qingze's kind of face-to-face. A set of little people.

After a while, Wang Guang came out again, and he put a key in front of Yan Xin, "Your father left a house, and I have been doing it for ten years to fulfill Zhiyuan's entrustment at that time, and now the key is handed over to you again." In my hands, I have lived up to my friends' trust in me."

He breathed a long sigh of relief, the burden that had been on his body was suddenly lightened, but the feeling of powerlessness came again, and he still couldn't accept Yan Zhiyuan's death.

"Uncle Wang..."

Wang Guang raised his hand to signal to Yan Xin that there is no need to thank him, "I once owed Zhiyuan a lot, and now I have finally paid it off, so you don't have to bear any psychological burden. This is an agreement between me and your father."

"The address is on the back of the key. I can guarantee that no one has stepped into that house in the past ten years, but before I go again, I still hope that you will be fully prepared."

"how do I say this?"

At this moment, Wang Guang no longer hides anything. After all, if he misses any small problems, it may cause big troubles for Yan Xin.

"Since you choose to come to me now, you must have encountered some difficulties. I don't know exactly what Zhiyuan did under Fu Jing's hands back then, but there should be clues left in the house. Once you decide to go in , we must be prepared to be noticed by Fu Jing."

Wang Guang's voice was as bleak as winter, cold and vicissitudes, "I think your father's death has something to do with Fu Jing."

"Uncle Wang, did my father start to be wary of Fu Jing ten years ago?"

But at that time, he was still in full swing under Fu Jing's hands, did he already foresee his own future?

"It's earlier than ten years. Zhiyuan is a smart man. He must have a complete plan before doing things. I'm afraid he has been wary of Fu Jing from the beginning."

In Yan Xin's memory, her father has always been honest and honest. If it weren't for the in-depth understanding during this period of time, she really couldn't imagine that Yan Zhiyuan, who would carry himself on his shoulders and laugh, would have such profound thoughts.

"Okay, these are the things I want to explain, you should go back early, after all, it's not safe here now."

He looked outside. Those who came to demolish the house forcibly before would come back sooner or later.

"Uncle Wang, do you still want to live in this place?"

Wang Guang touched the corner of the paint leather table with some nostalgia, "I won't stay here anymore, my wish is over, I plan to go to another place for a walk."

"Mr. Wang, the demolition funds will be credited to your account. If you need help with anything in the future, feel free to ask me."

Gu Junchen left his personal business card to Wang Guang and exchanged his contact information, but Wang Guang reminded Yan Xin not to contact him unless it was absolutely necessary.

From the moment Ye Chuan handed the note to her, he said this matter many times, but why he couldn't contact her was still a mystery to Yan Xin.

On the way back, Yan Xin held the key all the time.

"I really didn't expect that my father actually bought a house in the suburbs of Shencheng."