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Chapter 611

As soon as she walked into the bedroom, she closed the door nervously, then walked to the bed and came down. When she thought of Zhou Mohan saying that her grandfather already knew about the loss of the notebook, what would she do if her grandfather asked? How should she answer?

But if you don't answer the phone, then there will be no more three hundred taels of silver here. Yao Xueting struggled for a while, and when she heard the ringing of the phone suddenly stop, she breathed a sigh of relief. [ ] But... even if she doesn't answer this time.

, what about next time? If grandpa didn't know it was her, running away like this wouldn't be an option. Yao Xueting hesitated for a long time with her cell phone, and finally called.

"Grandpa, I was just downstairs, why did you call me so early?" Yao Xueting gave a random reason.

"Oh, Tingting, grandpa isn't feeling well. He wants to go to Mohan's hospital for a checkup. Come back and accompany grandpa." Mr. Yao didn't say anything about the little book, he just said he wasn't feeling well.

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"Ah? How could this happen? Then you wait for me, I will go back right away." Yao Xueting immediately agreed when she heard that her grandfather was suffering from health problems.

"Okay. Then hurry up."

"Okay." Yao Xueting put down her phone without thinking, changed into a dress, picked up her small bag, and quickly went downstairs. After saying hello to the nanny at home, she quickly drove her sports car to Yao

Home villa.

Because she was worried about her grandfather's health, Yao Xueting drove very fast on the road and arrived at the villa in less than forty minutes. When she walked into the living room, she saw the housekeeper Uncle Chen standing at the door waiting for her. She immediately asked nervously:

"Uncle Chen, where is my grandfather?" As he said this, he looked around and saw no sign of Mr. Yao at all.

"The old man is in the room. He has just changed his clothes. Go and have a look." Uncle Chen replied respectfully.

"Okay." Although she was still a little nervous in her heart, she couldn't escape going home to see her grandpa, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to her grandpa's bedroom.

As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she saw grandpa sitting on the sofa drinking a cup of tea. His wrinkled face was serious as never before. Yao Xueting subconsciously looked back and saw Uncle Chen.

She walked over and closed the door of the room directly behind her. The moment the door rang softly, Yao Xueting had a bad premonition, and she shook her body unconsciously.

"Grandpa..." Yao Xueting quickly adjusted herself and walked towards Grandpa's sofa.

Mr. Yao raised his eyelids and glanced at his granddaughter, and said in a calm voice: "Tingting is here?"

"Grandpa, let's go." Yao Xueting pretended to be calm and walked over.

"Grandpa is in good health. I called you back today just to ask you something." Mr. Yao put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at his granddaughter to get straight to the point.

"Grandpa, what do you want to ask me?" Yao Xueting looked at her grandfather with a slight smile and asked slowly.

"Tingting, sit down." Mr. Yao pointed to the sofa opposite and asked his granddaughter to sit down.

Yao Xueting immediately sat down obediently, pursed her lower lip slightly and looked at the grandfather opposite her, gently twisting her small bag with her hand.

Mr. Yao glanced at his granddaughter, and then sighed softly: "Tingting, there are only two children in our family, you and Wen Lei. Your parents have been around since you were very young. I have worked hard to do this all by myself."

You raised me. Although our Yao family has achieved such a big industry now, grandpa actually only has two wishes. One is that I hope you can marry a good family and live a happy life. The second is that you hope that your eldest brother Wen Lei will

He can also find a girl he likes and form a happy family. In fact, my grandfather has lived for most of his life, and he has been buried up to his neck in loess. He has seen through life and death. Originally, my grandfather could leave without regrets, but

Now I have to worry about one thing." At the end of his speech, Mr. Yao couldn't help but sigh again, and slapped his old big hand heavily on the armrest of the sofa with a somewhat unwilling expression.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you today? Why do you suddenly express so many emotions?" Yao Xueting looked at her grandfather and asked in confusion.

"Tingting, you are twenty-four years old this year. Over the years, you should have heard some things about our Yao family. About grandpa, about a mysterious little book..."

Yao Xueting's heart tightened, but she still kept a puzzled expression on her face: "Grandpa, I've heard a little about it, but I'm not very sure. Does that little book have anything to do with our family?"

Yao Wangen glanced at his granddaughter and continued without minding her expression: "Twenty years ago, my grandpa had a sworn brother, and it was my grandpa who opened the Yao Group with him. We made a promise when we were sworn brothers.

, share the blessings and bear the hardships together. All the money earned is shared.

Everyone was divided into two. No one got an extra point. But one year later, my grandfather's brother got very serious tracheitis. Because the company was in trouble at the time, he was reluctant to go to the hospital, and eventually developed into bronchitis.

Swelling, if the disease is serious, even a common cold can

It kills people. My grandfather’s good brother passed away from this world due to a cold. When he passed away, he took out a small book and asked me to keep it for him. He said that this small book is very important. If the Yao Group will be in the future,

When faced with the test of life and death, use it to help. Because that is

It is a relic of a good brother. Over the years, grandpa has never thought of taking it out. But five years ago, the descendants of my good brother suddenly released the news that I had a black book in my hand that held hundreds of lives and deaths.

Death Diary, whoever can get it will get the wealth of the entire Yao Group."

Yao Xueting was surprised after hearing what her grandfather said: "Why do those people say that?"

"The descendants of my good brother have always thought that I killed him, saying that the Yao Group should originally belong to them. So over the years, they have been looking for opportunities to take revenge. But these years, they have been suffering from the fact that I killed their little brother.

The book was well hidden and they could never find it

, so I never had a chance. I thought they must have given up and never come back, but who knew that five years later, they would come back again. It seems that this time, our Yao family is going to be in disaster

..." Mr. Yao sighed again after finishing speaking.

Yao Xueting bit her lower lip after listening to her grandfather's words, but she still pretended not to know anything and looked at her grandfather and asked: "Grandpa, what do you mean by calling me back?"

"Tingting, grandpa has told you so much, and he doesn't want to beat around the bush. Aunt Lan should be familiar to you at all, right?"

"Hmm..." Yao Xueting nodded uneasily. Grandpa and even Aunt Lan knew about it, which probably meant that Aunt Lan had done everything.

"She said that day you asked her to put the drug in the tea that Uncle Chen and I drank, and then entered Grandpa's bedroom and took away the small book, right?"

"Grandpa, please don't listen to her nonsense. She is so slanderous." She couldn't speak easily until she saw Aunt Lan.

"Oh, Tingting, Grandpa can call you back today only because he has sufficient evidence to tell you about this matter. This is related to the life and death of our entire Yao family. Do you really want to watch the Yao Group bleed into a river?

By then you may not even have any relatives, do you understand?"

"Isn't it just a small notebook? How could it be so important?" Yao Xueting didn't believe her grandfather's words.

"Tell grandpa the whereabouts of the little notebook. If it is not found within a short time, our Yao family will probably suffer a bloody disaster."

"Grandpa, I really don't know..." Yao Xueting lowered her head, still refusing to admit that she did it.

"Install a miniature camera in grandpa's room and ask Aunt Lan to look out for you at the door. How dare you say you don't know?" Mr. Yao became a little angry after hearing what his granddaughter said.

Hearing what her grandfather said so clearly, Yao Xueting bit her lip tightly and twisted the bag in her hand tightly. She didn't expect that Aunt Lan would confess so quickly, but if she confessed about the little book, with Zhou Mohan's viciousness

, it would be strange to take her own life. But grandpa already knows everything, what should she do?

"Tingting, do you really want to watch grandpa die in front of you?" Mr. Yao angrily grabbed the teacup next to him and threw it to the ground with a loud bang.

The sound of the tea cup startled Yao Xueting. Her body trembled and she looked at her grandfather's angry expression. She swallowed nervously: "Grandpa, let me tell you. Let me tell you. You need to calm down first..."

"Speak quickly." Mr. Yao patted the armrest of the sofa again.

Yao Xueting lowered her eyelids and answered with a trembling voice after a moment: "Grandpa, you also know that I have always liked the second brother, but none of you supported me. Some time ago, I saw Ming Zhixia move in and the second brother was so good to her.

, I originally thought that after I got the little notebook, I would tell everyone that Mingzhi Xia had taken the little notebook... so I thought of a way to ask Aunt Lan to look after me." Yao Xueting lowered her head as she spoke.

"Where is that little book now?" Grandpa Yao asked, staring closely at his granddaughter.

"I left it with my good friend Zhenzhen...Grandpa, I'm sorry for you...I didn't expect the little book to be so important to our family..." Yao Xueting couldn't help but shed tears at the end.

Mr. Yao glanced at his granddaughter and knew that this matter could not be delayed at all. He picked up the landline next to him and was about to make a call. Yao Xueting immediately stopped his grandpa.

"Grandpa, what do you want to do?"

"That little notebook is something that affects the life and death of our family. What else do you think I can do? Of course I got it back." Mr. Yao said as he picked up the receiver.

"Grandpa, I felt unsafe and took it back to Zhou's house last night. So now...it's not at Zhenzhen's place..." Yao Xueting immediately explained after hearing what her grandfather said.

"Then you go back and get it back right away."

"I know..." Yao Xueting pursed her lips and stood up from the sofa. She looked at her grandfather with her bag in hand and nodded. Then she turned and quickly left her grandfather's bedroom, walked out of the living room, and drove her car quickly away from Yao's house.
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