After the divorce, I started to transfer

When he hurried to the store, the screen of his mobile phone lit up in time, and the text message alert tone of the bank account arrival came clearly.

Mao Ziwei couldn't wait to open the text message and confirm that the 100,000 yuan had really arrived in his account. In an instant, the excitement surged like a surging tide, instantly drowning him.

His thoughts could not wait to drift far away, and he began to carefully plan that once the remaining 1.9 million was successfully obtained, the first thing he would do was to buy a house of his choice.

Nowadays, housing prices in the old county town are still within an affordable range. Even in communities that are slightly remote, the price of second-hand houses is less than 10,000 yuan per square meter.

In this way, he could buy a high-quality house with fine decoration and relatively short age for one million yuan. As for the remaining 900,000 yuan, he planned to use it to buy one or two shops and transform himself into a leisurely landlord.

In the future, relying on the stable rental income and grandma's pension, life will surely be comfortable and pleasant.

He was secretly planning something else in his mind. If he could take advantage of this opportunity to establish a good relationship with billionaire Yan Guangyuan, he might be able to reap more unexpected benefits.

At this moment, Mao Ziwei had no idea that his grandmother was the white moonlight that Yan Guangyuan was thinking about all the time.

After all, both of them are over 80 years old, and no matter how hard he thinks, it is difficult to connect them.

He naively thought that Yan Guangyuan was just coveting his family's ancestral jade pendant, and that the two had known each other before and might have been colleagues.

After all, that's what Yan Guangyuan said when he found him, so he believed it without any doubt.

Otherwise, he would have probably called him "Grandpa" all the time.

Considering that he had important things to do tomorrow, Mao Ziwei did not stay up late to play cards as usual. He played in the store until 11:30, then hurried back to the rental house.

After a simple wash, I quickly lay down on the bed and set the alarm for the next morning before I fell asleep peacefully.

Nothing happened that night, and at seven o'clock the next morning, the shrill alarm clock rang on time.

In the past, Mao Ziwei would have turned off the alarm clock without thinking and continued to sleep.

But today, he jumped up from the bed as if he was bounced by a spring.

He hurried to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, grabbed the things he needed, and rushed out of the room.

He rushed to the nearest breakfast shop immediately, carefully selected the fried dough sticks and soy milk that his grandmother liked, and also bought two extra vegetable buns.

At the same time, I didn’t forget to buy myself meat buns and soy milk.

Mao Ziwei did not enjoy breakfast first, but put the food away properly, rode his electric scooter and headed towards the nursing home.

In order to perfectly play the role of a filial grandson, he decided to have breakfast with his grandmother.

When passing a small forest on the way, he deliberately stopped his electric scooter and walked quickly into the depths of the forest.

He took out the powdered sleeping pills that he had prepared long ago from his pocket and carefully poured them into the soy milk he had prepared for his grandma. He also shook it vigorously to make sure the sleeping pills were completely dissolved.

After he had dealt with everything, he got back on his electric scooter and continued on his way to the nursing home.

Ten minutes later, Mao Ziwei arrived at the nursing home. He ran to the door of his grandmother's room on the second floor with great expectations, but found it closed.

He knew that his grandmother always had the habit of getting up early and would get up at around five o'clock on weekdays. But now the door was still closed, which made him feel a little confused.

So he hurriedly raised his hand and knocked on the door. However, after knocking again and again, no one responded from inside the house.

This felt even more strange, and he quickly took out his cell phone to call his grandmother, but the receiver said "the phone is turned off."

In desperation, he could only rush to find the nurse to ask about the situation. After asking two nurses in succession, he finally learned that a man and a woman had taken his grandmother away early in the morning.

The woman is a volunteer at the nursing home and often comes to help take care of the elderly.

Mao Ziwei instantly thought of Chen Feng and Zhao Zixuan, whom he had just met yesterday.

It was just that he felt that these two people were quite troublesome yesterday, so he didn't say much to them at all, and naturally he didn't leave their contact information.

He was filled with regret and cursed secretly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do but stay in the nursing home and wait patiently.

And the breakfast specially prepared for grandma with added ingredients was obviously useless.

Mao Ziwei was in a depressed mood. He sat down on the edge of the flower bed in the yard of the nursing home and ate his breakfast by himself.

Since the two bags of soy milk were exactly the same, he changed his hand to carry breakfast when he made the phone call. He was not paying attention and mistakenly drank most of the soy milk that was originally intended for his grandmother.

By the time he reacted, it was too late. He had added a large dose of sleeping pills, and soon he felt something was wrong with his body. His head started to feel dizzy, and his eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

Finally, he leaned his body and lay down in the flower bed. Soon he was snoring loudly and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, in a breakfast shop a few kilometers away, Chen Feng, Zhao Zixuan and Old Lady Liu were sitting together enjoying breakfast. The table was filled with steamed buns, fried dumplings, soy milk and fried dough sticks, and the three of them ate with gusto, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you again this time." Old Mrs. Liu looked apologetic and her tone was full of guilt.

Zhao Zixuan smiled and shook her head gently: "It's okay, I don't have anything important to do recently, so I'm just sitting around doing nothing."

It turned out that early this morning, Old Lady Liu called Zhao Zixuan and said that she wanted to trouble her to drive her to the city.

Although she was full of doubts, Zhao Zixuan agreed without hesitation. After she and Chen Feng arrived at the nursing home and picked up Old Lady Liu, Old Lady Liu told them their destination, a bank in the city.

It was not yet seven in the morning, and the bank had not yet opened. In addition, the three of them had not yet had breakfast, so they came to this breakfast shop to eat.

Under Zhao Zixuan's curious questioning, Old Lady Liu finally told her the reason why she wanted to go to the bank.

It turned out that Mrs. Liu had rented a safe deposit box at the bank, which contained a jade pendant passed down from her family, and she was going to take it out today. Mrs. Liu trusted Chen Feng and Zhao Zixuan very much, and told them everything without reservation.

Of course, this is also because after arriving at the bank, Zhao Zixuan's help is needed to handle the relevant procedures and withdraw the items together, so it is not easy to conceal it.

Old Lady Liu sighed softly and said, "Originally, I should have asked my grandson for help with this matter, but he...ah, it's really hard to put into words."

Zhao Zixuan smiled and teased: "Didn't you say before that your grandson is particularly filial?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Old Lady Liu's face, but more of it was deep sorrow. She smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I can't do anything. He's my only relative now. What else can I do? No matter how bad he is, he is still my grandson. I raised him all by myself."

Seeing this, Zhao Zixuan quickly comforted him: "Don't take it too seriously, as a grandmother, you have done your best for him. Don't worry about him anymore. The most important thing is to enjoy your old age."

Old Mrs. Liu sighed helplessly, "I have long wanted to stop caring about him, and I really can't. He is so old, how can I take care of him? He also lied to me that he opened a small store and sent me many photos of the store. At first I believed it and was quite happy. Later I asked around and found out that the store was not his at all, he just went there every day to play cards and mahjong. Alas, I can only pretend that I don't know and not expose him."

Hearing this, Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but feel a little angry: "How could he be like this? He is so disappointing!"

Old Mrs. Liu just shook her head silently, feeling helpless.

Chen Feng, who was standing by, also spoke to comfort her, "Grandma Liu, since your grandson is already like this, you should relax. He is already an adult, and whether his future is good or bad, it all depends on him. You just need to live your life well and enjoy your old age."

Old Lady Liu nodded and said, "I've come to terms with it, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered you this time. He squandered our two houses, and now I have to give him most of my pension every month. The only valuable thing left in the house is the ancestral jade pendant. He kept asking me to take the jade pendant away yesterday. If he squanders this jade pendant, I'll be sorry to the ancestors of the Mao family. This jade pendant has been passed down since the Ming Dynasty, and I can't let it down."

Zhao Zixuan felt the same way and nodded seriously, "That's right, this old item can't be given to him. If you give it to him, it will definitely be sold for money right away. With his personality, he will squander all the money very quickly."

Old Lady Liu agreed and said, "That's right. I'm just worried that he would use it to exchange for money and then lose it all in a blink of an eye. But I'm also worried about leaving the money in the bank all the time."

"Where are you going to hide the things you take out of the bank?"

Zhao Zixuan asked curiously.

Old Lady Liu looked at Zhao Zixuan firmly and said, "I want to store the things with you first. Is that okay with you?"

"Ah? Save it with me?" Zhao Zixuan opened his mouth in surprise.

Old Lady Liu nodded solemnly: "Well, I'll leave it with you first. I trust you."

Zhao Zixuan smiled bitterly and said, "Grandma Liu, you trust me too much. But in my opinion, it is safest to keep it in the bank. As long as you don't tell anyone, your grandson won't be able to get it."

Old Lady Liu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just afraid that I won't be able to control myself someday. I have the bank contract and the safe key in my room. If he looks carefully, he will definitely find it. Yesterday, he used the excuse of helping me clean up the room to search everywhere in the house, and he almost found the lease contract and key. Xiao Zhao, just consider it as doing me a favor and leave the things with you after I take them out."

Zhao Zixuan looked embarrassed: "Aren't you afraid that I might accidentally lose it, or get greedy and switch things?"

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Although we have only known each other for more than a month, I have 100% confidence in your character. Besides, this jade pendant is not particularly valuable. Before I deposited it in the bank a few years ago, I took it to several jewelry stores for appraisal, and the highest offer was only 300,000. You and your boyfriend are obviously rich people, so you will definitely not care about this little money."

Zhao Zixuan and Chen Feng looked at each other and said with a smile: "You have a really good eye. We are indeed not short of money, especially him, he is a billionaire."

Hearing this, Old Lady Liu glanced at Chen Feng, but she didn't seem particularly surprised. She just smiled and nodded: "See, I said I didn't make a mistake. So, I will definitely trust you to keep the things after you take them out. Xiao Zhao, just consider it as a request from you, please help me."

Zhao Zixuan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed: "Then how about this, when you withdraw the money from the bank, I will deposit it back immediately. How about renting a safe deposit box in the bank in my name?"

Old Lady Liu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's do it. I'll pay for the safe."

Zhao Zixuan did not refuse and readily agreed: "Okay."

Seeing that Zhao Zixuan agreed to help, Old Lady Liu showed a relieved smile on her face.

After the three of them finished their breakfast, they looked at the time. It was only 7:30, and there was still about an hour and a half before the bank opened. Old Mrs. Liu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. She was old and in a hurry, she forgot to consider the bank's working hours.

So, at the suggestion of Old Lady Liu, the three decided to go back to the nursing home and wait for the bank to open.

Soon, the three of them took a car back to the nursing home. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw a group of people gathered around the flower bed, chattering about something.

Someone saw them and quickly shouted to Old Lady Liu, "Aunt Liu, I don't know what happened to your grandson. He suddenly fell asleep here and we couldn't wake him up no matter how hard we tried. We couldn't get through to you on the phone, and we were about to call an ambulance!"

When Old Lady Liu heard this, she hurried forward to check.

Sure enough, he saw his grandson Mao Ziwei lying on the flower bed, sleeping unconscious and snoring so loudly that everyone around him couldn't help but frown.

"Awei, Awei!" Old Mrs. Liu patted Mao Ziwei's face anxiously and called him several times, but there was no response from him.

Seeing this, Chen Feng suggested: "Why don't we splash some water on his face and see if we can wake him up?"

Without any hesitation, Old Lady Liu had a basin of water brought over. She stepped forward and carefully poured a little water on Mao Ziwei's face, but he did not react. Then she increased the amount of water, and finally poured the entire basin of water directly on him, but Mao Ziwei remained asleep.

At this time, Chen Feng noticed that there were several plastic bags next to Mao Ziwei, which contained unfinished breakfast, including soy milk, vegetable buns, meat buns and fried dough sticks, with a rich variety.

He walked forward, picked up a bag of soy milk with a straw, shook it gently a few times, and found that there was not much left in it.

Chen Feng immediately had a guess in his mind, but there were so many people at the scene and it was inconvenient for him to directly express his thoughts.

"Don't worry, Grandma Liu. He's snoring so loudly, so there shouldn't be any serious problems. How about we carry him back to your room and let him continue sleeping? If you're worried, we can take him to the hospital for a checkup."

Old lady Liu hesitated for a while, and finally decided to carry her grandson back to the room for observation. So, Chen Feng, the only "strong laborer" at the scene, acted as a porter, carried Mao Ziwei, who was sleeping like a dead pig, upstairs, and placed him steadily on the bed in the old lady's room.

After everyone left and the door was closed, Chen Feng said to Old Lady Liu, "Grandma Liu, I think it's very likely that your grandson accidentally took sleeping pills, and the dosage was not small."

When Zhao Zixuan and Old Lady Liu heard this, they looked at Chen Feng in astonishment, their eyes full of confusion, and they didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Zhao Zixuan was the first to ask, "Why did he take sleeping pills? And why did he go to the nursing home and sit by the flower bed to take them?" (End of this chapter)