Chapter 856 The Truth
Under the attack of the storm, the temperature continued to drop, Chu Beichen turned on the air conditioner, and hugged Su Nian tightly again, "Sleep again!"

Su Nian nestled in Chu Beichen's warm arms, but couldn't sleep. Tearing the truth was often accompanied by blood and pain. She finally understood Grandpa Han's obsession. Maybe the old man knew that Han Bowen was dead.

But the old man just wanted to know what happened that year, so he went to the South China Sea tirelessly in his dying years.

The air conditioner heated up the room in no time, and Su Nian fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, the room was still dark, but it was almost seven o'clock.

"Are you awake?" Chu Beichen is used to getting up early to exercise, but now that he can't exercise, he still wakes up so early.

Su Nian got out of his arms with a smile. The first thing she did was to run to the window to check the weather. To her disappointment, there was still thunder and lightning outside, strong winds, and heavy rain. With this appearance, let alone go Exploring the burial group is impossible even if you take a walk on the street!
"No way?" Su Nian couldn't accept it, and came all the way, but what he saw was such a scene.

Chu Beichen walked over and hugged Su Nian from behind, with a little regret in his voice, "I'm afraid that's the case, I can't go anywhere today!"

Both of them were a little frustrated, and after a quick wash, they went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

The restaurant is not big, there are seven or eight tables inside, and now almost all of them are full. This small guest house seems to be tailor-made for Grandpa Han and his group.

There were only two empty tables in the room. One was for Grandpa Han and Han Qing, and the other was for brother and sister Sha Qilin and Sha Fengjiao.

Sha Qilin's face was already showing bruises, and he looked very embarrassed. He lowered his head and said nothing, which was quite different from his usual arrogant and domineering appearance.

On the other hand, Sha Fengjiao, who was sitting next to him, made no secret of her hatred for Su Nian, and stared at her viciously from the moment she entered the restaurant.

Su Nian stared back unceremoniously, and then sat beside Grandpa Han.

"Grandpa, did you sleep well last night?" Su Nian asked grandpa in a low voice, even though Sha Fengjiao stopped making noise, the sound of wind and rain was still loud.

"I slept well. This place is low-lying and the oxygen content in the air is high. I slept soundly." Grandpa Han's complexion was rosy, and he seemed to be resting well.

Su Nian felt relieved, and quietly waited for dinner with Chu Beichen.

This guest house has not received other guests since it received Grandpa Han and his party. At this moment, there is a tempting aroma coming from the kitchen, and I don't know what delicious food they are cooking.

Two middle-aged men quickly came out carrying the stainless steel thermos bucket, and poured spoonfuls of porridge into everyone's bowls.

Porridge is made by adding seafood to white rice, and it smells rich and sweet.

While making porridge, a middle-aged man shook his spoon slightly and spilled some on the table. It happened that Han Qing was sitting next to him. The middle-aged man looked up at Han Qing and said sorry to him seriously.

Han Qing didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand, "It's okay, let's do your job!"

The man took the snow-white towel tucked next to the thermos and wiped the table before continuing to work.

Su Nian picked up a spoon and took a sip, feeling that the porridge tasted very good, then looked at Chu Beichen, only to find that he was staring at the backs of the two chefs in a daze.

Su Nian was very puzzled, "Bei Chen, what are you doing if you don't eat?"

(End of this chapter)

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