After I heard what Grandpa An said, I shuddered all over, and my eyes couldn't help looking at the cloth bag in Grandpa An's hand.
The boss's face turned blue and then turned pale. It seemed that he was frightened by Grandpa An's words. He was trembling, and his voice was intermittent: "Old... is the old man telling the truth?"
He was nervous and scared, so he didn't notice how shocking what Grandpa An said just now.
"Of course! Not only did this thing not help you get rich, but it also killed the employees in your store. That young man named Xiao Huang was killed by the thing possessed by this thing."
"No, no, the old man must be joking, how could it be..."
The boss's face was completely distorted. It was obvious that he couldn't believe what Grandpa An said, and he shook his head frantically.
Seeing him like this, I sighed in my heart, that's right, whoever it is, after hearing what Grandpa An said, it would have been good not to send him to a mental hospital, let alone believe him.
If I hadn't experienced that thing yesterday, I wouldn't have believed it.
I touched my stomach. There was no fat or bulge on my flat stomach, but I knew in my heart that there was a little guy living inside.
Suddenly, I thought of the pervert. I have to say that he has always protected himself very well except for taking advantage of himself.
When I met a ghost yesterday, the first thing that popped up in my mind was the one who put me on the bed every night.
I couldn't help but smile helplessly.
I can't live without him...
An Ning was obviously deprived of interest by this matter. Hearing her grandfather's words, she naturally believed them, and her body trembled a little. I don't know if it was caused by excitement or fear. But her bright eyes revealed her true inner emotions.
"Whether you believe it or not, I want to meet the guy who sold it to you. It's really harmful!"
The boss swallowed, and ran to the office shaking his hands, probably looking for the contact information of the antique dealer.
I don't want to recall what happened yesterday. In order to divert my attention, I suddenly thought of the direction Grandpa An was looking at just now, and couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa An, did you see something on the eight bronze horses just now?"
The old man shook his white beard, glanced at me, and hesitated to speak.
An Ning was obviously more interested in this aspect than she was afraid. She looked at her grandfather expectantly, waiting for him to speak.
"No... just a cleaner, maybe I misread it."
Grandpa An shook his head, smiled kindly, and patted An Ning's little head: "You, you, don't you want to inherit the family business, why do you look so excited now?"
After I heard his words, I choked up, cleaner? I looked there clearly at the time, but I didn't see any cleaners.
When I thought of the strange expression and expression of the cleaner aunt who greeted me when I came to work, I couldn't help feeling a little dry in my throat.
Now that grandpa an is here, why don't you make it clear.
I was about to talk to Grandpa An about the cleaning aunt I met before, when the boss came over with a business card and handed it to Grandpa An with shaking hands.
"Old man, I just thought about it for a long time... I think you must be an expert. The business of the small shop has plummeted, and I beg the old man to help you. This is the phone number and address of the antique dealer."
Grandpa An didn't answer, took it in his hand, took a look, and let out a hush.
"His family lives in the neighborhood next door!"
When the boss heard it, his face was obviously a little surprised. He quickly poked his head over and exclaimed, "Hey! It's really the neighborhood next door."
"Before I went to his store to look at the goods, bought it directly, and I had a little friendship with him, so I didn't think much about it, but I didn't expect that his home lived in the next neighborhood. I always thought he lived in the store. Here, but his antique shop is a bit far away from this shop, why not go directly to his house, I just made a phone call to ask if he is at home."
"Well, let me take this dirty thing away for you first, but there is still some filth left in your store. If you believe me, you can go to this address and find someone to help you dispel some filth in your store." gas."
After Grandpa An finished speaking, he took out a crumpled piece of paper from the pocket of his navy blue shorts and gave it to the boss.
I took a peek at what was written on that piece of paper, only to see a large "An" character, followed by two characters that I didn't see clearly. Below it should be a series of addresses and contact numbers.
The boss gratefully accepted the paper, holding the phone in his other hand.
"Hello?"
The phone was connected, and I stood aside and waited quietly, still thinking about the cleaning lady.
"Are you at home? I have something to ask you."
When I heard the boss's words, I knew that the guy who caused his business to fail and indirectly killed Xiao Huang was in the neighborhood next door, and I immediately felt uncomfortable.