Chapter 232

Song Xiaoya was startled by the vicissitudes of life. She stood up and turned her head. An old man in a wheelchair appeared in the small greenhouse.

"Old man, I just passed here, so I came in to have a look..." Song Xiaoya some flurried explained to the old man.

The old man looked at her without expression, then looked down, and suddenly came to her feet. The blooming red flower had been accidentally stepped on by song Xiaoya when she turned around.

Song Xiaoya looked at the old man's expression, then lowered her head and found that the beautiful flower had been trampled by her just now.

She quickly jumped away, and then squatted down to check the flower, but it had been broken, and now it could not stand up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I..." Song Xiaoya felt guilty and apologized to the old man.

The old man appeared so suddenly that his voice was so frightening that he was scared, so she stepped on the flowers carelessly.

The old man pushed his wheelchair to the front of him and saw that the flowers on the ground had become like this. His face was a little ugly. "This flower, which I have raised for half a year, is hard to support..."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Song Xiaoya is sorry to bow her head.

"I don't care if you do it on purpose or not, you compensate me!" The old man looked at Song Xiaoya angrily, "you pay for my flowers!"

"Well How to compensate? "

is he as like as two peas for him?

The old man looked down at the flowers on the ground, then said like a child in a temper, "I don't care, you pay for my flowers!"

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and felt that the old man's behavior seemed strange, and his way of speaking was like a child.

"Well Can I buy the same flower and bring it back to you? " Song Xiaoya is helpless. She accidentally steps on other people's flowers and has to find a way to compensate them.

"No, I don't want any other flowers. I want my little red." The old man pointed to the flowers on the ground and said.

By "little red", the old man meant the red flower on the ground? However, the flower has been trampled off. How can she compensate him?

Song Xiaoya began to regret entering this small greenhouse, which was caused by curiosity.

"If you don't give me Xiao Hong today, you can't leave here!" The old man was very angry. His voice didn't sound negotiable.

"But the flower is broken. How do you want me to fix it?" Song Xiaoya looked down at the flowers on the ground, some messy.

The old man looked at the flowers and felt sad for a while. Then he handed song Xiaoya some sticks and thin ropes and asked her to fix the bunch of flowers with these sticks.

"Is that really useful?" Song Xiaoya expressed doubts.

"Little girl, if you can't save it, I'll plant you in the field and stay here with me!"

Hearing this, song Xiaoya was a little bit creepy, so scared.

She was a little strange. She didn't know the identity of the old man, whether he was a servant or a member of the Jiang family.

"Little girl, hurry to pay for my flowers, don't dawdle!" The old man began to urge again.

"Don't be so fierce, old man." Song Xiaoya is a little speechless. The Jiang family is really a strange place. There are all kinds of people, but she meets them.

Song Xiaoya is fixing the flower when the mobile phone in her coat pocket suddenly rings. She immediately took out her mobile phone. As soon as she saw that the caller ID on the screen was from Jiang Beichen, song Xiaoya immediately seemed to see hope.

She was about to answer the phone when the old man snatched her cell phone. Song Xiaoya a Leng, see her mobile phone has steadily appeared in the hands of the old man.

The old man took a look at the name of the caller ID on the screen of his mobile phone, then turned off the phone and put it away.

"Hey, how can you..." Song Xiaoya is very dissatisfied with looking at him, robbed her cell phone, actually also hung up her phone, too much.

"Pay for my flowers quickly. If I can't save you, I'll bury your mobile phone in the soil and use it as fertilizer!" The old man was once again urged by discontent.

“……” Song Xiaoya is speechless. The old man is so overbearing that he really looks like the Jiang family!

It should be one of Jiang Beichen's elders or relatives.

With a sigh, she squatted down and began to fix the injured flower. Who let her step on it carelessly.

Song Xiaoya squatted on the ground carefully fixed for a long time, but the old man has been dissatisfied, in the side dislike this dislike that, song Xiaoya some collapse.

At this time, a group of people outside quickly came to the small flower house.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, song Xiaoya immediately turns her head and looks out. Jiang Beichen, with his assistants, bodyguards and a group of people, is approaching here.

After entering the greenhouse, Jiang Beichen angrily said, "Song Xiaoya, why didn't you answer my phone just now?" She not only hung up his phone, but also turned it off!"It's not that I don't answer your phone, it's this old man who robbed me of my cell phone." Song Xiaoya looks innocent and points to the old man who is resting in a wheelchair.

Jiang Beichen turns his eyes and looks at the old man beside him. His eyes fall on the mobile phone he is holding in his hand. His eyebrows wrinkle slightly. "How can he come out alone?"

Seeing this, assistant Shang immediately told his subordinates, "let Uncle Xu come with the doctor at once."

"Yes." The subordinate answered and ran away.

"Beicheng, are you here?" The old man vaguely heard someone talking, and then he opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Beichen.

Hearing the old man call Jiang Beichen "Beicheng", song Xiaoya is stunned. If she remembers correctly, Jiang Beicheng should be Jiang Beichen's elder brother's name.

See song Xiaoya a face at a loss, still assistant came over, whispered to her way, "this is the president's father, however, there is a problem here, consciousness is a little fuzzy." When the assistant spoke, he pointed to song Xiaoya.

After listening to assistant Shang's explanation, song Xiaoya is stunned again and looks at the old man in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this old man is Jiang Beichen's father and her father-in-law.

She looked at her hands full of mud, which had been soiled when the old man forced her to make flowers just now.

Song Xiaoya sighed. It turned out that she was the old man of the Jiang family. No wonder she was so bad tempered and behaved so strangely.

She secretly looks at Jiang Beichen's face and sees that he stares at his father without expression, saying nothing.

Soon, the doctor in a white coat, led by an old man in his fifties, came to the small greenhouse in a hurry.