Chapter 737

"I'm sorry, Xiao Li. I'm so sick that I really can't get up. I'm sorry, can we extend our plan a little bit and give me a few days' rest, I'll have no problem."

"Is it serious? Did you go to the hospital? "

Listening to the gentle laughter, Gu Li can imagine the tranquility of the shallow pear Vortex: "it doesn't matter, I have been to the hospital, the doctor told me to rest carefully at home, I think it should be moving the fetus."

"That's good. I'll see you at the right time."

Anning bites his lips. Well, it seems that there is something hard to say.

Gu Li knew her character and took the initiative to say, "if you have anything, just say it directly. I don't mind."

"Recently, my chest is very stuffy. I especially hope to have friends come to my home to have fun. Can you ask them to come to see me?"

"Well, friend?"

There is not much intersection between myself and peaceful life, and only one Hong Yan can imagine.

But I suspect that Anning has an affair with Xu Hongtu. If I go there, isn't it exciting?

Maybe because he didn't speak for a long time, Anning summoned up the courage and asked, "can I ask Hong Yan to come with me?"

"Well, do you want Hong Yan to go?"

"Well, I have only two friends in Gu group. Hong Yan and I are not familiar with each other, but I like to stay with her very much. I'm careless and easy to get along with. Can I help you?"

This... This, for the first time, Gu Li felt that the real world was so strange.

When she was in a dilemma, Anning said again, "is it difficult? Or is there something I don't know? "

"No, no, I will inform Hong Yan, but she is very busy recently, so she may not have time to go."

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Li just needs to bring my heart to me."

Anning on the other side of the phone said countless words of gratitude and told her not to be too tired before hanging up the phone. Ah, the two girls are totally different types.

If Xu Hongtu really derailed, then he would not see peace, the honey of a and the arsenic of B.

She looked down at the address on the note. She had planned to visit Mr. Zheng today, but she had given up all her work. Now when the plan was cancelled, she didn't know what to do?

I can go myself. I've done my own investigation before.

If you want to do it, Gu Li cleans up her bags directly. Yu's assistant, Pu Tiantian, greets and leaves the group.

Zheng Qingquan's community is called cotton community. It is about 30 years old and dilapidated. During the reform and opening up, there was a large cotton factory nearby, and this cotton community was a family home formed by the factory to accommodate employees.

It is said that Zheng Qingquan's wife used to be an accountant of a cotton factory, so she was assigned to this house.

Mr. Zheng used to be a bank executive, and the house he got was certainly better. However, in order to help his daughter study abroad, he sold all the houses, but his daughter went abroad to study, and never came back.

I've heard that Zheng Qingquan originally wanted to travel around the world with his wife. He consulted the bank about this, but this plan was stranded before it was implemented.

Because his wife was found to have acute myocardial infarction, three months after successful bypass surgery, rejection began to occur, and he died on the way before he was sent to the operating room.

From then on, Mr. Zheng seemed to be a different person. No one cared about him. He stayed at his home everyday.

The best way is to go out for a stroll, and then buy some daily necessities in the small shops in the community. The gate of the community may not have been out for one or two years.

Gu Li pursed her lips and looked at the materials in her hand. She felt that it was extremely difficult to conquer them.

When you enter the residential area, you can see all the old people, all gray hair, sitting in the sun playing chess or boxing. All the old women are warm-hearted. When you see Gu Li's appearance after coming in, you immediately surround some old women.

"Girl, what are you here for?"

She is very clear that if this question is not properly answered, it may be thrown out.

"Hello, aunt. I'm Mr. Zheng Qingquan's former colleague in the bank. I've come to express my sympathy. In the past, the bank had many vague accounts related to Mr. Zheng. I've been sent to ask about them."

She looked at her with suspicion, but she still had some doubts.

Conveniently put his hands with a box of pastries in the past: "aunt, this is the address given to me by the unit, I looked for two circles, or did not find where building 11 is, you know?"

When the gift arrives and the heart arrives, the feelings between people will become very harmonious.

Aunt shirked not to accept gifts, but the attitude was warm, not a little bit: "Oh, old man Zheng, I know, I know, he did work in the bank before."

"Auntie, do you know how to get to his house?"

"It's no use looking for him now. He's not at home at all."

Before Gu Li asked where the time point was, aunt pointed out a clear road: "go along this path, turn inside when you get to the first turning. You can see a group of old men playing chess in a few steps. Old man Zheng must be in it."

"Where to play every day, in addition to the weather of wind and rain, or you will be able to find him."

This kind of accurate information is too important for Gu Li. She nodded gratefully and went there with her things.

This community is not very big, the first turning south into the depths of the community.

I didn't walk a few steps, just like the aunt said, and I saw a small pavilion.

Next to the pavilion sat ten old gentlemen, with at least seven chess tables. People stood or sat in a circle.

Gu Li took a deep breath and went up.

Around half a circle, I didn't see that old man Zheng saw Zhang Xingling.

It's like digging up an alien from the tomb of Qin Shihuang.

After feeling his own eyes, Zhang Xingling also looked up at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was still gentle in the sun, and the whole thing was shining.

"Why are you here?"

"I should have asked Miss Gu. Is there any relatives here?"

Gu Li gave him a white eye to make him more serious: "I'm here to find a very important person."

He reached out and pointed to the old man sitting in front of him playing chess: "Zheng Qingquan, Mr. Zheng."

I'll go. How does this guy know? The question did not have time to ask, Zheng Qingquan has turned around, hoarse low tone asked: "who are you?"