My Status As a Fairy Cultivator Was Exposed Live By My Great-granddaughter

  Chapter 90 turns out to be the little guy who used to polish his ink! [Please subscribe! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  For some reason, seeing the look of the old man, Mr. Liu suddenly fell silent.

  He seemed to understand the meaning of this gaze.

  An old man has reached the point where his life is dying, and he still insists on crossing the ocean and traveling thousands of miles. There must be a lifelong obsession that cannot be let go.

   Then, he looked back suddenly!

  : "Who knows where Mr. Chu lives at home!?"

  Lao Liu asked the senior officials of the Shangcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association behind him.

  He also saw a group photo of an old black-and-white photo two days ago, and only then learned about the existence of the character "Master Chu". He didn't expect it to come in handy now, so he didn't need to ask someone to explain who he was.

  As soon as this statement came out, the chairman of the Upper City Association in Rendui Li hurriedly said: "I know the location of Mr. Chu, but it is too far from the airport! I'm afraid Mr. Matsushita Linmu..."

  The implication was that he also saw that Mr. Matsushita Linmu might enter the soil at any time.

  Maybe the banquet will still be arranged by him.

  Matsushita Linmu heard the words and looked to him that he wanted to raise his hand and greet him, but he could only hang down when he couldn't lift it up in the air.

  Matsushita Linmu’s eldest son Matsushita Dalang saw this, and quickly calmed his father, and said hurriedly: "Please help lead the way, our father is almost unable to hold it!"

   "Okay! Let's rush over now!"

   Following the order from Mr. Liu, the accompanying staff had already stepped forward to help and transferred the stretcher quietly and smoothly.

  Then, the group of people ignored their politeness and hurried toward the villa of Mr. Chu given to them.

  Chu Yuqing’s villa courtyard entrance.

  Just after lunch, a group of old people who have been awake at night in the two big circles of Emperor City and Upper City came to visit Chu Yuqing.

  Chu Yuqing, who is receiving at the gate of the courtyard, of course knows the purpose of these old people!

  However, Chu Yuqing also knew that her great-grandfather did not like to be disturbed by too many people, especially this kind of person who obviously had a very utilitarian purpose, her great-grandfather would never want to see it!

  So, Chu Yuqing was at the gate of the villa for the time being, chatting with the old people for a while, and then planned to invite them to sit in the reception room of the villa.

  At this time.

  Judging from the entrance of the courtyard, at the end of an asphalt road in the villa community, there were police cars driving here, obviously coming towards Chu Yuqing’s villa!

The old people at the entrance of the courtyard, including Chu Yuqing, saw this very solemn scene.

  The old shopkeeper of Tongrentang looked suspicious and said: "Why are there so many police cars coming here?"

  Then, the old man turned his head and looked at the other people around him: "Did one of us attracted you?"

  At this time, a group of old people and their children and grandchildren could not help but stare at each other, looking at each other, all with doubts.

  Finally, everyone’s eyes focused on Mr. Ma Ge Teng who got into their team under the pretext of being the boss of Huya Live Broadcasting and caring about her anchor Chu Yuqing.

  Although everyone does not speak, the deep meaning in the eyes is self-evident!

  This is because you have done a lot of bad things and scolded things!

  The gazes of these gangs of imperial city and upper city elders’ fathers directly showed Mr. Ma Ge Teng!

  Don’t bring someone who bullied him from an ordinary southern family like this! He also made a billion points more than everyone present!

  The speed of the police car driving ahead was beyond everyone's imagination. Before they could exchange their eyes a few times, the police car had already reached the entrance of the villa courtyard.

  At this time, the security guard in charge of clearing the road got off the car and stood neatly. Immediately afterwards, in the next few cars, the anxious old Liu and the high-level group of the Shangcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association who followed him in a hurry came down.

  When everyone at the door of the villa saw the old man, they were all taken aback.

  How come this big guy from the Calligraphy and Painting Association is here!

  Many younger generations who accompanied their grandfather took a look at Xiao Ma Ge Teng, thinking in their hearts, if this battle really takes Xiao Ma away, it is estimated that the whole country will be celebrated!

  However, after getting out of the car, Lao Liu looked anxious and didn't stop, but went to meet the caravan in the back row of the convoy.

  In the RV.

  The door of the car slowly opened, Matsushita Linmu's eldest son, Matsushita Dalang, glanced outside, gently drowsy, and his father, whose mental head was a little worse than when he just got off the plane, called out in his ear:

   "Father, we are here! We are at the husband's residence!"

  Mr. Matsushita Linmu, his mouth trembling, raised his right hand tremblingly, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes, and his voice was extremely weak and said, "Okay! Okay!"

  Almost a hundred years!

  It's been nearly a hundred years!

  He doesn’t know how many times he has dreamed of this moment in his dreams!

  In those painful years, it was precisely because of these dreams, the obsessions in the dreams, and the hope that he could survive through the abyss by gritting his teeth!

  In his dream, he was still the boy who could do many things for his husband! But now, he is old!

  He is old!

  As soon as he thought of this, the old Mr. Matsushita Linmu cried sadly, and his body trembling became more intense.

  : "Hurry up and lift me down! Come down!"

  The people in the RV got their eyes and quickly lifted the old man out of the RV.

  The old people at the door of the villa suddenly exclaimed when they saw the pine trees on the stretcher, which were almost as weak as an adult!

  : "Mr. Matsushita Linmu!"

  : "It's Mr. Matsushita!"

  The stretcher was steadily carried to the entrance of the villa yard, Lao Liu reluctantly trot to follow, and the group of elderly people at the entrance voluntarily gave up a road!

  Dalang Matsushita bowed and whispered in his father's ear: "Father, this is it!"

  Just finished speaking, Chu Jue, who was in the living room, sensed the messy movement at the entrance of the villa, walked out of the villa and stood in the yard at the entrance of the villa.

  Ms. Matsushita Linmu saw this scene, his whole body trembled, and his emotions became even more excited!

Yes, sir!

  Really Mr.!

  : "Quick,,, help, I come down! Help me down!"

  Matsushita Forest hurriedly urged.

  Lao Liu looked worried: "Mr. Matsushita, don't move, let our people carry you over to meet Mr. Chu."

  Matsushita Linmu's face is anxious! But at this time, the body is overloaded, and I can't speak!

  The old man’s eldest son, Matsushita, has white hair and tears in his eyes: "Help my father down, we respect his old man’s final decision!"

  The old man Matsushita Linmu was helped to get off the stretcher, and the whole person stopped miraculously.

  He was as thin as a wood, and his tall and thin figure squatted, but the old man’s eyes exuded a glimmer of light, as if he could pierce all the darkness, with shocking power!

  In this way, the old man took one step at a time, and took a long time to take each step. With each step, the tall and thin figure was trembling violently.

  But even so, the old man still has a firm vision! Still non-stop!

  The high-level group of Shangcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association at the entrance of the villa courtyard, as well as the old people, were all watched by this sudden scene!

  Chu Jue looked at this dying old man, who was too much older than him, and his eyes were in a trance.

  It turned out to be the little guy who used to polish his ink!

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