After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Although Mo Beixiao showed impatience with this topic in his brows, he still curled his lips gently and answered the old people's question: "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely bring my girlfriend to see my brother."

"Now is not the time."

Several old people could clearly feel the displeasure in Mo Beixiao's voice, and they did not dare to say anything more.

Grandpa Zhou even gave Mo Beixiao a step by himself: "Yes, Mr. Mo's girlfriend is a big star, and her every move should be watched by media reporters."

"What if Mr. Mo brings her here and this nursing home is disturbed..."

"Not only us old immortals are restless, but Nanze will also be affected."

When he said this, Grandpa Zheng and Grandpa Chen quickly agreed: "That's right."

"There are too many bad people in the entertainment industry. The one named Tang... tsk tsk tsk..."

"Let's go upstairs first."

Mo Beixiao frowned, and after saying goodbye to the three old people again, he dragged Jiang Yi'an's suitcase and took her to the elevator.

Standing in the elevator, Jiang Yian frowned slightly as he looked at the three old men sitting in wheelchairs whispering outside from the slowly closing elevator door.

The elevator door closed, and the air in the elevator became suffocatingly quiet.

Jiang Yi'an bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, and finally broke the silence: "Those three just now..."

"The three of them were my grandfather's comrades in the army when he was young."

Mo Beixiao saw her thoughts at a glance and responded calmly: "After he was discharged from the army, grandpa returned to the Mo family to inherit the family business, and he didn't have much contact with these three people after that."

"It wasn't until a few years ago that I learned that their lives after being discharged from the army were not good. They were suffering in the countryside, their children and grandchildren were unfilial, and even their basic livelihood could not be guaranteed."

"so……"

The man paused: "So five years ago, in order to take care of my brother, grandpa also thought of a way to take care of these comrades at the same time, so he placed them in a nursing home."

"The three of them are security personnel in the nursing home."

Jiang Yian was stunned for a moment: "Security personnel..."

Three grandpas in wheelchairs?

Mo Beixiao looked at the elevator door in front of him with indifferent eyes: "Don't look at these three who look weak now, but once the bad guys really come, they will be stronger than anyone else."

"Their wheelchairs are also specially made and can fire weapons."

"Besides..."

The man curled his lips and glanced at Jiang Yian indifferently: "This is a nursing home for the elderly that is famous for operating at a loss. No one has entered or broken in by mistake in the past five years, so everything is fine."

"These old people are the best shields here."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yi'an silently nodded in agreement.

indeed.

In such a remote place, it wouldn't be so safe if it wasn't a nursing home full of elderly people.

In the eyes of many people, the elderly are looked down upon.

Even Qin Hanshuang, who had always suspected that she and Mo Beixiao had a shady secret, didn't even dare to enter the nursing home because he disliked the elderly atmosphere in the nursing home?

Grandpa Mo and Mo Beixiao placed Mo Nanze in this place...

Really well intentioned.

Soon, the elevator reached the top floor of the sanatorium.

After getting off the elevator, Jiang Yi'an followed Mo Beixiao nervously towards the door at the end of the corridor, feeling uneasy.

When she was in the ward, she told Mi Xiaobei that the closer she got to meeting Mo Nanze, the less nervous she became.

At this moment, she realized that it was not that she was not nervous, but that the time had not come yet.

Stepping on the marble floor with his father's shoes, Jiang Yi'an would even feel that his feet were floating, and his whole body seemed to be stepping on clouds. Xiaoxia was vain and empty.

At this time, Mo Beixiao stopped and turned to look at her: "Letrozole tablets, Clomiphene tablets..."

"What kind of medicine is it?"