C112 (2/2)

The assistant had already drove to the door, Xiang Qicheng opened the car door for Chu Yu, and went around to sit beside her.

”About two hours. If you're tired, then sleep for a while.” His gaze landed on Chu Yu's fair cheek, and that beautiful face caused his heart to be moved.

Chu Yu nodded her head, she leaned back and looked out the window, maybe she was really tired, and after a while she fell asleep.

The car on the high speed road was very smooth, Xiang Qicheng took out a pillow that was protecting her neck from behind, and gently placed it under Chu Yu's neck, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

He ran all the way out of the highway and headed towards the mountain road. The crushed stones on the ground and the potholes on the road made the car bumpy.

”How long have I been asleep?” She yawned and looked out the window. It was a strange scene, a place she had never been to before.

”More than an hour. It's almost here.” Xiang Qicheng looked at the faint red imprint on her face and laughed, his eyes filled with gentleness.

Following the mountain road was a smooth path. The path in front of them was blocked by a wooden fence.

The assistant drove to the front of the car and showed the IC card in his hand. The person next to the fence immediately bowed towards it and opened the gate.

The car slowly entered the garage and stopped. Chu Yu got off the car to look around curiously.

The blue sky and white clouds in the sky were even cleaner than the Anlan City. The surroundings were a lush green, and a few hundred meters in front of them was a house with a courtyard. Red brick and green tiles. The yard was overgrown with flowers and plants, and the buildings were typical of a peasant's style.

”Up ahead.” Xiang Qicheng pointed to the house and led Chu Yu forward.

”The air here is really good.” Taking a deep breath, the fresh air made her feel much better. It had been a long time since she had come to this place.

Although Anlan City were flourishing, the air was still dirty. It was not like this, where the air that was being inhaled seemed to be filtered.

”Hmm, about two kilometers away from here is a 5A level area.” Xiang Qicheng brought Chu Yu to the entrance of the courtyard.

The door under the roof was opened, and just as Xiang Qicheng was about to open the door outside, a woman who had a face full of joy, who was around forty to fifty years old, stepped out. She was wearing black canvas shoes, and walked over to open the door as fast as she could, ”Aiyo, the Young Master is here. Old Mistress Xiang, your precious grandson is here … ”

Her voice was loud and jubilant as she shouted into the room. Even after several shouts, there was still no response.

Turning his head, the moment he saw Chu Yu, the joyous expression froze.

”Aunt Chen, this is Chuchu.” Xiang Qicheng pulled Chu Yu's hand and introduced him without changing the expression.

The woman laughed: ”Miss Chu.” Her smile was obviously forced, Chu Yu replied indifferently.

Entering the house, the smell of the Ai Zhi came over, Chu Yu looked at the room opposite of the door, the smell was coming from there.

Sure enough, Xiang Qicheng led her into the room, but somehow, Chu Yu managed to withdraw his hand from his palm.

”What's wrong?” he asked softly, looking back.

Chu Yu shook his head, his heart was stifled and a little afraid.

From the words of the Aunt Chen, the person staying in the house seemed to be … Xiang Qicheng's grandmother. But didn't Old Mistress Xiang become a vegetable in that accident? How could they live here? Could it be that they were going to meet a ghost?