Chapter 1364 The Rescued Person

"You said it." Yuan Zhou said politely.

"Let me talk about my own personal matters first." Ling Hong's grandfather was old and mature. He already knew Yuan Zhou's temperament, so he spoke directly without talking nonsense.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"I came here today originally because of Captain Jia's affairs, but I heard about your tea party halfway through." Mr. Ling paused, and then continued: "So I want to come and ask for an invitation. I don't know if Boss Yuan is willing. ?”

"Invitation." Yuanzhou pondered for a while and did not answer immediately.

Mr. Ling stared at Yuan Zhou nervously, and couldn't help but shake his old hands.

There is no way to help Mr. Ling not be nervous. He is now retired and idle at home. He only likes drinking tea if he has no other hobbies.

But good tea is hard to find. Although he has drunk Da Hong Pao from the mother tree on Wuyi Mountain before, as Mr. Ling himself said, every time he gets it, it is almost like feeding the birds.

Mr. Ling had known for a long time that there was good tea in Yuanzhou, and he originally came here to stir up trouble, but he forgot about this idea after unexpectedly meeting Squad Leader Jia, or he was diverted by Squad Leader Jia.

What happened next made him completely forget about it, and he was busy helping Captain Jia with his unfinished business. He hadn't been to a restaurant for a meal in a long time.

Until today, he heard that Yuanzhou was going to hold a tea party, so he naturally had to see if he could get an invitation in person.

"Mr. Ling, I have prepared your invitation," Yuan Zhou said.

"Hey, that's good. Thank you, Boss Yuan." Mr. Ling instantly became happy and his face wrinkled up with laughter.

"You're welcome, that's right." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"It would be great if you were my grandson, Xiao Yuan, but unfortunately I am not that lucky." Mr. Ling sighed, then turned to glare at Ling Hong.

"This grandson is simply useless." Mr. Ling looked at Ling Hong with disgust.

"Grandpa, I can make money." Ling Hong said, patting his chest.

"Xiao Yuan makes a lot of money, and he doesn't need help from home." Mr. Ling said.

"..." Ling Hong thought to himself: "If the city gate catches fire and affects the fish in the pond, it is an unreasonable disaster."

When Mr. Ling saw that Ling Hong had stopped talking, his face instantly became satisfied, and then he began to talk about his dissatisfaction with Ling Hong.

Of course, this dissatisfaction mainly focuses on the fact that he does not have as good tea as Yuan Zhou.

Ling Hong, on the other hand, looked at Yuan Zhou with a speechless expression, and then his eyes were pleading. He was begging Yuan Zhou to help him quickly.

Fortunately, Yuan Zhou was still very loyal and directly diverted Mr. Ling's attention: "You just said two things. What is the other one?"

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing." Mr. Ling stopped nagging Ling Hong and nodded.

"Well, what is it about Uncle Jia?" Yuan Zhou asked.

"It's like this. You all know the reason why Squad Leader Jia passed away. What I want to talk about this time is that little girl." Mr. Ling said in a low voice.

"Is he the one who was rescued?" Yuan Zhou asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, that's her." Mr. Ling nodded.

"You said it." Yuanzhou nodded heavily without knowing what he was feeling in his heart.

"Have you found that person?" Ling Hong looked up at his grandfather with sadness on his face and asked.

"I didn't find it." Mr. Ling shook his head.

"Then what?" Ling Hong asked.

Even Yuan Zhou looked at Mr. Ling in confusion.

"Alas." Mr. Ling sighed when he saw the two of them like this, and then said: "That's it. On the way to the hospital, Squad Leader Jia kept saying not to look for anyone, it's none of their business, and don't disturb others."

"I think what Squad Leader Jia means is that he has to save people by himself. He should not kidnap others morally or expose others. This is not good." Mr. Ling sighed.

"We respect Mr. Jia's wishes." Yuan Zhou said solemnly.

"Yeah." Ling Hong also hummed and nodded solemnly.

"I know this. We all had a tacit understanding when we talked about it last time. I know you didn't look for it in private." Mr. Ling nodded.

This time Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong both nodded.

Yes, when they first learned about this, they were saddened by Uncle Jia's death. Later, when they learned about Uncle Jia's last words, everyone was willing to respect it, and no one ever looked for the rescued person.

Even if that person has never come to worship Uncle Jia.

"But this time I met the little girl." Uncle Jia said.

"Ah?" Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong were really surprised now.

"Yes, that's a little girl." Mr. Ling nodded.

"We all go to pay homage during the day, but this time because I found the family of the last person on the list, it was already night, so I thought about telling Captain Jia early and went to the cemetery." Uncle Jia He reached out and knocked on the stone table, his expression calmed down.

"Then grandpa, did you see that person?" Ling Hong asked.

"Yes, the car was parked there. I saw a shadow there before I even got up from a distance. Uncle He rushed up before I could see you clearly." Mr. Ling said.

This Uncle He is Uncle Jia's personal bodyguard. He is still responsible for protecting Mr. Ling and sometimes also serves as the driver.

"Uncle He captured someone?" Ling Hong said.

"Yes, it turned out to be a young girl. However, the process of capturing people was not smooth. The girl started to resist desperately, and even shocked your Uncle He." Mr. Ling said with emotion.

"Uncle He is still scared? Doesn't that little girl know martial arts?" Ling Hong said angrily.

"Does she know Kung Fu? Can she protect herself?" Yuan Zhou asked in a deep voice.

It’s no wonder that Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong were angry. If this man knew kung fu, why didn’t he resist when he encountered a thief? Instead, Uncle Jia became the soul of the man killed by the knife.

"Things are not what you think." Mr. Ling shook his head.

"What's that like?" Yuan Zhou said.

"The little girl does know some fists and kicks, but she just learned it. Your uncle He said that she had no clue when she resisted and just relied on her strength. She was still resisting when she was captured. She didn't stop until she saw me later. She was here To pay homage to Uncle Jia." Mr. Ling said.

Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong looked at each other and frowned, wondering why they didn't come to worship at first and only came now.

Mr. Ling seemed to have seen through the two people's thoughts and said directly: "She said she had no face to come. She was too scared at the time and didn't know what to do."

"Only after reading the news did she find out that Squad Leader Jia had passed away. At that time, she couldn't find Squad Leader Jia. She went to ask the hospital, but of course the hospital didn't know."

"I found this purpose later. I heard that I had seen us worshiping from afar, but I didn't dare to come forward." Mr. Ling sighed.

"When we went there, we saw the little girl practicing military boxing for Squad Leader Jia. She said she learned it by herself online."

"She specifically staggered the time for us to worship during the day and went there specifically at night, and also because Monitor Jia has done a lot of good things. I think this is what Monitor Jia wants to see."

When he said the last sentence, Mr. Ling's old face was full of sighs, a look of reluctance and reminiscence.

However, Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong had complicated expressions and their emotions were hard to describe.

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