2311: C2311 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2238

C2311 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2238

Hai Ziyu laughed and took the knife from his hand. "Tsk! Tsk! Our capable head steward wasn't soft with his gun, but couldn't do anything to a fool. Let me do it. I'm good at this."

"Right."

"What?"

"You're the best."

The other party spoke in such a serious tone, yet it was accompanied by a sense of seriousness. Her heart skipped a beat as she lowered her head to cut an egg.

At this moment, the old lady also woke up. Siwen Bing went to help her up, but the originally cold house suddenly became lively.

After breakfast, Siwen Bing took the bowl and chopsticks to the sink to wash the dishes. Hai Ziyu and the old man sat in the living room. She was persuading the old man to take her to the place where her daughter now lived.

The old man was reluctant at first, but Hai Ziyu steeled her heart and said, "I'm sorry. If you want us to help you, then at least let us know the truth in your words."

Siwen Bing, who had just finished washing the dishes, walked out. When he wiped his hands, he heard what Ye Zichen said and looked at her in surprise.

Hai Ziyu shifted her gaze away, her expression unnatural. She thought to herself, it's not like she doesn't have reason to empathize with others. She would still be tough at the most crucial moments.

In the end, the old man still compromised. However, he didn't dare say it out because he was afraid that they would disturb his daughter and scold her.

Hai Ziyu really sounded angry. Even though her daughter had abandoned her mother, her mother still wholeheartedly helped her daughter. How could there be such an unfilial child in this world?

"Take us there first. Actually, you also want to live with them. If possible, it's best to communicate with them." Siwen Bing said.

A glimmer of hope flashed in the old man's eyes. He nodded and said, "I'll bring you guys."

Hai Ziyu lived in the Rich District, and the old man's daughter lived in a comprehensive area that was quite far away from the Rich District. It seemed like the economy was average, but why would the old man walk so far alone?

At first, the old man didn't want to say it. Perhaps he really felt that they had met a compatriot, and the other party was a good person. That was why he said that his son-in-law had driven him here, told her to get off the car, and then drive away.

"Actually, they weren't that bad. At least, they didn't leave me in the dirty and messy place. Maybe they thought it was the Rich District, so they would give me something to eat." As the old man spoke, he also began to sob. It was really sad to hear that a teacher of the people who had retired was now in such dire straits.

Hai Ziyu and Siwen Bing were also furious as they heard this. They were even more furious at the old man's daughter.

It was an old house, the lawn uncut, the second-floor window still broken and hung with a curtain, and the old man pointed to the curtain and said he usually lived in that room.

Perhaps it was because he had just returned home, the old man excitedly rang the doorbell as he called out, "Meimei, it's Grandmother."

The door opened and a girl in a T-shirt impatiently stood there, blocking the door to prevent the old man from entering.

"Mom and Dad aren't here, I have to wait for them to come back."

"Beautiful, it's Granny." The old man tried to enter, but the girl was impatient. She reached out to push him, but was stopped.

She looked at the tall, powerful man and met his cold gaze. She could not help but swallow her saliva and take a step back.

Siwen Bing let go and Hai Ziyu helped the old man into the house. The girl's lips moved as she looked at Siwen Bing in fear, but she didn't say anything.

After the old man entered the room, he saw the girl eating snacks, so he tried to persuade her, "Beautiful, have you eaten yet? Don't keep eating these snacks. If it's bad for your stomach, grandma will make you some food." After that, he tremblingly made his way to the kitchen.

Hai Ziyu's heart ached when she saw that the old man was already in his seventies and eighties and still going to cook. She quickly pulled him to let her sit down.

The girl said impatiently, "Enough! It's none of your business if I eat these! "

Hai Ziyu couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "Hey, she's your grandma. She should at least be a bit more polite when she speaks."

The girl didn't seem to care. She squinted at her and said, "Who are you? It's amazing how you can drive a Maserati." Even though she said that, her eyes were still scanning Hai Ziyu's LV2 bag, her eyes a little red.

Siwen Bing pulled Hai Ziyu to his side, then picked up the Coke that hadn't been on the table before. The huge weight and pressure made the girl afraid to speak again.

The can deformed between Siwen Bing's fingers. With a loud sound, the liquid burst out of the can and sprayed onto the girl's face.

Siwen Bing put down the can and said happily, "Since you like it, then drink more."

The girl was stunned at first, then she cried, "I want my mom back. You guys trespassed into the house, and I told the police to arrest you guys, so you guys should just shoot her."

How could a girl who was only eleven or twelve years old say something like that? Hai Ziyu really didn't know what her parents would look like.

The old man, on the other hand, was getting anxious. He quickly pulled Hai Ziyu's hand and headed outside. "My daughter, you guys hurry up and leave. Don't be a burden. Thank you."

The girl was still crying. "You go, you go too."

Siwen Bing glared at her and she didn't dare to say anything else. She could only cry and cry.

"Call for help." At the same time, he had a very light strength to support the old man. "It's okay, don't worry."

He signaled with his eyes for Hai Ziyu to help the old man sit down on the sofa. The girl actually went to make a phone call and didn't dare to say another word.

The old man's daughter and son-in-law rushed back when they were young. They were surprised to see Marsalati at the door. They thought that throwing the old man in the Rich District was already the best way to go, but they didn't expect there to be someone rich coming to help her.

"Small." The old man's eyes filled with tears. He shifted in his chair but didn't get up.

"Mom, what's wrong? If you have something to say, just say it to our family. What do you mean by bringing an outsider to our home?" He then looked at his daughter, "What's wrong with you? Your body is dirty and extremely annoying. Why aren't you going to change your clothes after causing so much trouble?"

The girl's eyes reddened from her mother's yelling. She looked at the old man angrily before running away.

The white man who came in after him was very thin and tall. His nose was red and his chin was unshaven. He spoke in English.

The old man didn't understand, but when Hai Ziyu and Siwen Bing heard this, they felt it was as if the other party was complaining to his wife.

When the woman heard this, she was annoyed and wanted to vent her anger on the old man again. However, after her eyes swept over the two young men, she restrained herself.

"Hello everyone, thank you for sending my mom back, but this is our family matter, so please leave immediately."

Hai Ziyu subconsciously looked at Siwen Bing, wanting to see what he had to say. Although that daughter was hateful, once they left, the old man would probably be left somewhere else. When that time came, they might not even be able to find him.

"I refuse."

She was surprised for a moment, but then felt that saying it in such a straightforward manner was indeed very much like his character.

The woman's husband had asked the woman to call the police in English, but the woman had stopped him. She knew that the two in front of her were not friendly, and she didn't want to make a ruckus like that.

"Actually, my mom's English isn't that good, so it's better for her to return home. Besides, we didn't lose the old man. We actually bought her a plane ticket back home, but she didn't want to return home."

The old man cried, "Little brat, mom has a pension in the country. She's not afraid of anything else, but I sold my house and went abroad with you. Now that I'm going back alone, what should those people think of me? My life is about to end, are you going to let me be laughed at? "

The woman said, "For your sake, do you not care about me? "Now that we don't have enough money at home, it would be a waste to leave the domestic pension."

So it was still about money. Hai Ziyu didn't even think about it before she said, "How about this, let the old man stay here. Every month, I will pay the old man's living expenses."

Everyone was stunned. The woman's husband was still very persistent and felt that it was better for the old man to return home.

With a loud noise, Siwen Bing moved his hand away from the bookshelf. A piece of the bookshelf had caved in, and the surrounding wood had cracked open.

"Shut up, that's their family's business."

The man's mouth twitched. He didn't say anything else and didn't dare to go and get his wife.

As if she had made a great decision, the woman nodded, "Alright then. Mom, you can stay. It's luck to have someone who is kind enough to help you."0

Hai Ziyu wrote out a cheque on the spot. When the woman was ready to take it, the cheque was snatched away from her.

Siwen Bing's eyes were very cold, "I will keep an eye on you." He only put the cheque into the woman's hand when her eyes flashed.

The old man was finally able to stay, at the door. Even though Hai Ziyu told the old man to hurry back to the house, the old man still stubbornly followed her out, pulling Hai Ziyu's hand and placing it in Siwen Bing's hand.

She thought the two of them were lovers, so she kept on nagging, "You're both good kids, Grandma thanks you guys, you must be alright."

When they got in the car, Siwen Bing still held Hai Ziyu's hand and only let go when they were about to drive.

Hai Ziyu moved her fingers and looked out of the window.

Halfway there, a phone call came in. Siwen Bing stopped the car by the side of the road and opened Bluetooth. After exchanging a few words with the other party, he started to frown more and more.

After hanging up, Hai Ziyu asked, "What's wrong? Is everything all right? "

"That old man is a university teacher, after his wife died, he lived with his daughter all the way until he left the country, and is very popular among the students. In fact, long ago, her students in Los Angeles had already spread the news about him, and now there are student volunteer s who are willing to take care of him once he returns."

Hai Ziyu was silent. The reason the old man didn't dare to return was because he was afraid of being looked down upon by others. However, the students in the country were even more sincere than his own daughter.

It was already very late when the two of them returned home. As soon as they arrived, it started to rain heavily. Hai Ziyu hesitated for a moment, then invited Siwen Bing to stay for dinner.

In terms of cooking, Siwen Bing was definitely a hindrance, so he could only sit on the sofa and watch TV while the other person busied himself in the kitchen.

Hai Ziyu wanted to grab the big bowl on the cabinet, but it was out of her reach. She shouted towards the outside, "Can I help you?"

Siwen Bing easily helped her take down the big bowl and gave it to her, then he took out the dishes that were prepared.

Halfway there, Hai Ziyu suddenly stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Siwen Bing walked towards the dining room. "I just feel like this is like the scene of a newlyweds."

She had already left, but Hai Ziyu's face was red. Her heart was pounding louder than a fan.

After the meal, Siwen Bing went to wash the dishes consciously. He saw Hai Ziyu watching TV between the dishes. He also put the snacks where she could take them before going to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out, "I'm leaving."

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