Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1236 Family Legacy

Sister Tang was startled: "I really watched the surveillance video very carefully, and I really couldn't find anyone."

If I find it, I won't say anything; that's my problem.

But he didn't show up. You have to believe me.

Ye Changqing said coldly, "You're the one who said he likes this roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), and you're also the one who said he couldn't find anyone in the surveillance video."

Everything is what you say.

You're still a liar, how can I believe you?

Sister Tang was also dumbfounded, but she really tried her best: "Maybe... he moved, or maybe she has high blood pressure and doesn't like to eat such greasy food anymore."

Or perhaps she's sick and bedridden, so she can't come to buy a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger).

Ye Changqing stared sharply at Sister Tang: "You've come up with a lot of reasons for yourself, but they won't work on me."

We'll either find that old guy today.

Either you die!

You can do it yourself! "

Seeing Ye Changqing's words, Sister Tang dared not continue to argue. She frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Let's go ask the owner of the roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) shop."

The old man was quite old; there weren't many customers that age.

The boss must remember.

Ye Changqing said coldly, "Find a way yourself."

Sister Tang tentatively asked, "How about I go talk to the boss now?"

Ye Changqing replied calmly, "Suit yourself."

Seeing this, Sister Tang understood what she meant: "I'll go ask the boss right now."

She walked out as she spoke.

Ye Changqing greeted the shop owner, left the convenience store, and followed Sister Tang toward the roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) stall.

The two of them were placed at the very end of the line.

Tang Jie turned to the side and glanced at Ye Changqing's expression out of the corner of her eye. She was worried that Ye Changqing would get angry if they lined up in an orderly manner.

Seeing that Ye Changqing hadn't changed, she felt relieved and continued queuing.

After more than ten minutes, it was finally her turn. She smiled and stepped forward: "Boss, do you know me?"

The boss looked Tang Jie over carefully and shook his head: "I don't know her."

Sister Tang said with a smile, "One year I lost my wallet, and an old man bought me a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) to eat."

That was the best roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) I've ever eaten.

Now that I'm making money, I want to find that old man to express my gratitude.

The boss laughed: "Is that so? I don't seem to remember. What did the old man you mentioned look like? What was his surname and name?"

Sister Tang shook her head: "I don't know his surname, and he won't say what his given name is either. I only know what he looks like."

He had a buzz cut, a long and narrow face, and a mole on the corner of his mouth.

You probably remember this person; he said he loved your roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) the most, and bought one almost every day.

The boss frowned, looking thoughtful, and then suddenly said, "Are you talking about Grandpa Liu? He really likes wearing top hats."

He was very thin, with a mole on the corner of his mouth, from which a few hairs grew, which later turned white.

is not it? "

Sister Tang nodded: "Yes, yes, the hairs on the mole were black back then, but they probably turned white later."

Does he still come to eat roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) now?

Do you know where he lives?

The boss's smile vanished, replaced by a solemn expression: "Sigh, I have bad news for you, he's gone."

gone?

Sister Tang pressed on, "Where did you go?"

The boss looked at Sister Tang, and seeing that she didn't understand, explained, "He was old. Let me put it this way, he passed away."

The person is no longer here.

gone?

Sister Tang was dumbfounded: "How could he not be here?"

Who arranged his funeral?

The boss waved to Sister Tang: "You step aside first, the customers behind are getting impatient. Oh, by the way, it seems to be his son."

His son returned from out of town to handle the funeral arrangements.

Sister Tang stepped aside and looked at Ye Changqing, asking, "It should be his son who took over his business."

The Bee Gate has always been a family tradition, passed down only to sons.

I reckon his son is now the head of the Beehive Sect!

Ye Changqing's eyes turned cold: "Since you haven't found him, there's no point in keeping you around!"

"I'll take you to see the Lord of the Bee Gate!"