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Chapter 227: Courtesy first, then attack, the old lady hides the needle in her clothes

In the Li family, the old lady is looking at the photo album.

There are many photos in the album, including her and the deceased Mr. Li, as well as Li Sichen's father, from childhood to adulthood, but after the age of twenty-five, the son severed ties with them, and the rest was Li Sichen's. Si Chen, Li Siannian, and Fang Chuxin and Fu Huajing have gotten a lot of help these days.

She was rearranging them one by one.

In old age, people always hope to have children and grandchildren around them. She used to worry that Li Sichen would not survive, so God simply gave him Li Sichen. Now five years later, Fang Tong is still alive, and she can feel relieved. Next is Li Sichen.

He always has thoughts in this world.

"Old madam, there are reporters outside who want to come in to interview you."

The old lady frowned slightly, and there was a bit of coldness in her always kind eyes, "Why did the reporter come in?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head and said, "These reporters are all-pervasive. There is no community that they cannot enter. Madam, do you want to see them?"

"Are there many people?"

"There are five people, but they have blocked the gate. I'm afraid I will encounter the young lady when she comes back."

Fang Tong also has three children.

The old lady's eyes flickered and she ordered, "First make a pot of tea and prepare some pastries, and then invite them in."

"good."

Aunt Zhang worked very neatly and neatly. When she was ready, she went to invite the five reporters in.

"Seeing that you have been waiting outside for so long, I asked Xiao Zhang to prepare some pastries and hot tea. Sit down and have some first." The old lady put the photo album aside and looked at them lightly.

The five reporters didn't expect to be treated with courtesy after entering. They were all dumbfounded for a moment. They all said that they would not hit the smiling person. At that time, they could not ask a single word about the news they wanted to know. Exported.

Someone who was bolder spoke slowly, "Old madam, are Miss Fang and the child here? We actually want to ask them."

"They're not at home. If you need anything, just ask me."

"Well...are they hiding because they are afraid of seeing us?" The man who spoke kept looking upstairs.

The old lady was not angry, but asked calmly, "You mean that I, an old woman, lied?"

"If you don't believe it, you can go up and search it."

Search the Li family?

I'm afraid even if the police come, I won't have the guts.

The man laughed awkwardly, "Old madam, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to find Fang Tong to understand what happened back then. I didn't mean anything malicious."

The old lady took a sip of tea and suddenly realized, "I see, I thought you came here for something important."

"But how old are you?"

Xu Lei didn't expect that the old lady would suddenly ask his age. He was stunned for a moment, but subconsciously replied, "28 years old."

"Then you should have a family and start a business, right?"

"yes."

"How old is the child? Are the elderly at home still alive? Are there any pressures in life?"

Xu Lei frowned when he heard this, "Old madam, this is my private matter, there is no need to tell you."

The old lady slowly put down her tea cup and said calmly, "Well, this is your private matter. I wonder if what you are asking about when you come to disturb our family is a private matter."

Xu Lei was choked instantly, and the remaining four people also had ugly expressions.

Because they know that the old lady is caring about them.

"This... we are reporters and have the right to investigate the truth."

"Whether it is to investigate the truth or to make money for traffic, I think you know it very well."

"Do you need me to be more clear?"

Everyone's faces turned blue and white, colorful.

"It's quite late today, and I still treat you as guests. Next time, I won't invite you to my house for tea, but to the bureau." Although the old lady looked kind-hearted, she didn't say a single word. Every sentence has a frightening edge, like a sharp sword that has been stabbed out of the body, making the person feel uncomfortable all over, but you still can't find a single sentence wrong.

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More than half an hour later, Fang Tong came back with the children. All three of them had beautiful wreaths on their heads. It looked like these flowers were picked on the mountain behind.

Fang Tong still had two in his hand, one for Aunt Zhang and one for the old lady.

The old lady waved her hands hurriedly, "As old as I am, I won't wear these fancy things anymore. They don't look good."

Fang Chuxin said sweetly, "Who said that? When my mother was making the wreath, she said that grandma is pretty. Even for an eighteen-year-old girl, she will definitely be stunning when she wears it."

The old lady was very happy to be coaxed by her little mouth.

Fang Tong nodded in agreement, "Grandma, it's very beautiful. If you don't believe me, ask Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang didn't expect that she also had one. She was happily taking photos and posting them on WeChat to show off. After hearing this, she looked at the old lady with a smile and said, "Our old lady is the prettiest."

The old lady smiled and frowned, feeling embarrassed by their praise.

Fang Tong noticed a few teacups and pastries placed on the coffee table, but he didn't move them. He subconsciously asked, "Grandma, it's so late, are there any guests coming to the house?"

The smile on Aunt Zhang's face faded and she hurriedly said, "It's nothing, this is for you."

Fu Huajing loved sweet things. When he heard that it was prepared for them, he picked up a piece of pastry and bit into it. It was still flavored with osmanthus.

"Grandma, it's delicious."

The old lady touched his head, "As long as you like to eat, but it's so late, so be sure to have a piece."

"Um."

Although he loves to eat, he is very good at restraining himself.

Fang Tong took a deep look at the old lady and found that the old lady was avoiding her sight. He knew that this was not prepared for them. These were five teacups.

She helped the old lady into the house and used silver needles to help the old lady regulate her body as before. When she saw the old lady sleeping, she went downstairs to find Aunt Zhang.

How could Aunt Zhang withstand her questioning? She pretended to have said everything.

A cold look flashed across Fang Tong's eyes.

She didn't expect that these reporters could come to harass an old man at home. She was a little angry, but she couldn't guess who was instigating it.

With Li Sichen's status, who would dare to confront him like this?

Fang Tong's head hurt.

Aunt Zhang reminded her, "Miss, the old lady specially told me not to tell you, so you have to pretend that you don't know anything."

"I know."

The old lady didn't want her to worry about this.

After coaxing the three little ones to sleep at night, Fang Tong went to the study. There was a computer in the study. She hesitated for a moment, but opened it. The computer had a six-digit password, and the first thing she entered was Su Zhirou's birthday.

The computer was turned on immediately.

Fang Tong started to look for things with an expressionless face.

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