Chapter 819

Ye Yuwei follows Gu juixi to the door of the restaurant. Looking at Gu juixi, she reaches out and knocks on the door. Inside, she hears that the restaurant is not very happy.

Ye Yuwei looks at Gu juixi. Gu juixi's face is cold. She can't see anything else.

The door was creaking open, "who, it's so late, it's closed." The boss opened the door, the first thing he saw was Gu juixi, and then his eyes fell on Ye Yuwei. His feet softened, like a step backward.

Gu juixi had already taken Ye Yuwei into the door of the restaurant when he stepped back.

Ye Yuwei thinks that this man is not different from a robber except for his appearance.

The old man was also woken up in the middle of the night, but Gu did not apologize.

The old man was trembling in his clothes, the lights in the room were not very good, and the stools were all made of wood. Gu juexi didn't plan to sit down, so ye Yuwei stood beside him.

The old man was supported by his son and sat down at the table, "are you the girl of the Ye family?"

Ye Yuwei looks at Gu juixi and nods.

"She looks like your grandmother." The old man said and lit the dry smoke again, which was a little choking.

"Do you know them?" Ye Yuwei asked.

"Last time someone came to ask about the number of leaves, no one answered. Do you know why?" The old man knocked his cigarette bag and asked his son to turn on all the lights. Finally, the room was on.

Ye Yuwei looks at the old man in front of her. She is probably in her eighties. She should be similar to her grandparents.

"Why?" Ye Yuwei asked.

"To say why, we should start with the plague forty years ago." The old man said, let the son go out first.

"Plague?"

"Yes, plague." The old man said and looked at Ye Yuwei again. "At that time, your grandparents were famous doctors in this ten mile eight village. In the plague, your grandparents saved a lot of people, but in the end, the plague was not controlled."

"Plague? After the founding of new China, apart from the large-scale SARS, where did the plague come from? " Gu juixi interrupted the old man in a deep voice.

The old man shook his cigarette bag and paused. Gu juixi sat down directly opposite him and pressed his hands on the table. "Old man, I'm all here. It's no fun for you to continue like this."

Listening to Gu juixi's words, the old man shook his hand for a while, but calmed down.

"Why didn't anyone say it before, but now I'm willing to say it. Why don't I tell you? Because that person is willing to let you say it, isn't he?" Gu JieXi said in a deep voice, "I'm here to hear you tell a story, so let's be frank and tell a real story."

The old man still knocked his cigarette bag, "the plague is true, old man, I'm not lying."

Gu juixi gently hit the table with his fingers, and ye Yuwei pressed her hands on his shoulder, a little nervous.

"Where is the number of leaves?" Gu said frankly.

Ye Yuwei's body is more and more tight.

"After hearing this story, I'm going to find him." The old man said and knocked out all the cut tobacco inside.

Gu juixi held Ye Yuwei's hand and said, "Sir, please listen to me."