"Then what do you want me to do ..." Song Wen asked him helplessly.

"If you don't get it done today, don't even think about leaving!" The old man was very arrogant, and his face was unreasonable to discuss ...

"But this flower is already like this, how can I make it?" Song Wenxin looked down at the flower on the ground, a bit messy ...

"I have a way!" The old man suddenly patted the wheelchair and said loudly.

Song Wenxin was startled by his shock, and then looked at him stupidly, "What is it?"

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A few minutes later, in the glass flower room, Song Wenxin took a wooden stick and a rope from the old man, and looked at the old man with some suspicion.

"Is this really okay?"

He asked her to fix it with the bunch of flowers on these sticks. Is this really okay?

"Of course, girl, if you can't save it, I will plant you in the ground!" The old man suddenly became serious!

The threatening words made Song Wenxin creepy ...

Burying her in the ground ... so terrible ...

Suddenly she was curious, who was the old man, the Jiang family, or the Jiang family's employees?

"Hurry up, don't fret!" The old man urged her dissatisfaction.

"Just make it, don't be so fierce ..." Song Wenxin was a little speechless. She was unlucky today, and she encountered this kind of ... crazy old man!

Accidentally stepping on a flower, even forced him to rescue the flower!

Just then, Song Wenxin's cell phone, which had been in his jacket pocket, suddenly rang.

She paused, then took the phone out, and looking at the caller ID on the screen, Song Wenxin seemed to see hope ...

It's a call from Jiangbeihan!

She rejoiced that when she was about to answer the phone, her cell phone was suddenly snatched by a wrinkled hand!

She froze ...

Her mobile phone is now in the hands of the old man. The old man glanced at the name on the screen, and then turned off the phone directly!

"You ..." Song Wenxin looked at him with dissatisfaction.

He snatched her cell phone, and even turned her off!

"Hurry up, don't grind, or throw your mobile phone into the water!" The old man held Song Wenxin's mobile phone and asked dissatisfied!

"..." Song Wen bit his lip silently, only to feel that the old man commanded him, but it was a bit like Jiang Beihan ...

He must be a relative of Jiangbeihan ...

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Thinking of it, she sighed, crouched down, and began to use the wooden stick and rope in her hand to support the flower that she had stepped on and fixed it!

No way, who made this flower really accidentally stepped on her ...

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Song Wenxin squatted there carefully for a long time, and did not satisfy the old man next to him, he always hated this and that!

Song Wenxin broke down a bit!

Just then, a group of people suddenly walked towards the glass room.

Hearing the sound, Song Wenxin turned his head and saw Jiang Beihan taking Shangguan and a group of people coming to this side!

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When Jiang Beihan saw Song Wenxin, he frowned!

"Why didn't you answer my call just now?"

She just hung up on his phone and shut down!

"It's not that I didn't answer ... it's that he took my mobile phone ..." Song Wenxin innocently wiped his lips and looked at the old man resting on the wheelchair with his eyes half closed.