After getting the certificate, you will be a widow

Chapter 172 The Woman's Name is Yang Zi

It is about 20 meters from the parking lot to the entrance of the nursing home.

Ru Meng nestled in Chu Xing's arms like a little bird. As they walked, she suddenly seemed to think of something. The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, but she never spoke.

She thought of her grandmother and wanted to ask Chu Xing many times if he planned to send her grandmother to a nursing home.

Ru Meng was worried that Chu Xing might have some bad ideas, so she made arrangements for her family in advance. The struggle between him and his second uncle Chu Huating and his son was already going on in the open and in the dark. He had been forbearing in the past, but now he has decided to go against them, for fear...

Ru Meng didn't dare to ask, nor did she dare to think further, she could only take one step at a time.

The two of them came to the entrance of the Chengnan Elderly Care Center. Chu Xing politely greeted the two security guards guarding the gate and asked, "Hello, brother! My wife and I are here to visit a relative today. What procedures do we need to go through to enter the nursing home to visit her?"

The security guard was usually very unfriendly to the visitors he received, but today he finally met some handsome men and beautiful women like Chu Xing and Ru Meng who were both good-looking and looked like they were rich. He was polite to them and was in such a good mood that he was smiling from ear to ear.

One of the security guards said cheerfully:

"I have worked in this nursing home for the longest time. I know almost all the staff and residents here. Sir, please fill in the name of the person you need to visit and I will check for you."

"Okay, thank you!" Chu Xing said. After that, he took the pen and registration book handed over by the security brother and wrote down the name information of the person provided by Yan Feng in regular script.

After the security guard read the visitor information written by Chu Xing, his pupils instantly widened twice as much, and he kept repeating in his mind, "Yang Zi, 51 years old, cashier..."

Finally, he looked at Chu Xing with a surprised look, and hesitantly said, "Aunt Yang...Aunt Yang, who...who are you?"

Chu Xing was secretly delighted. Although he couldn't confirm yet whether this 51-year-old middle-aged woman named Yang Zi was his biological mother, at least he could confirm now that she worked here and someone knew her.

Chu Xing suppressed his surprise and said politely to the security guard:

"She is a distant relative of mine who I have lost contact with. We just found out that she works here when we returned from abroad not long ago. We just happened to have time today so we came to visit her."

"So that's how it is." The security guard nodded slightly. He sighed and then said, "It's a pity that you are late."

Chu Xing was puzzled: "Brother, doesn't my aunt work here anymore?"

The security guard shook his head and sighed: "She was suddenly arrested by the police last year."

When he first woke up, he was shocked: "This is...what is going on? What happened to my aunt? Why was she captured?"

Security guard Zhang looked around and said in a low voice:

"They said she embezzled public funds, but Aunt Yang refused to admit it and we didn't believe she would do such a thing. However, the police said they received a report from someone who also provided evidence of the crime."

Hearing this, Chu Xing clenched his fists with his hands hanging by his side. He finally understood why Yan Feng's search for information was interrupted here. So that's it...

Rumeng stood quietly aside and heard the conversation between Chuxing and the security guard. She finally understood that Chuxing brought her to the nursing home not to settle her grandmother in advance, but to visit relatives.

Although she didn't know what the relationship between this woman named "Yang Zi" and Chu Xing was, she noticed that Chu Xing's face was gradually getting darker, which meant that it was definitely not ordinary.

When the security guard saw Chu Xing suddenly became silent and seemed very angry, he became a little timid. He was not afraid of anything, but was afraid that he would say something wrong and hurt people.

He said carefully, "Sir, I'm sorry... I said too much. I'm very sorry if I offended you!"

Chu Xing suddenly came back to his senses and explained: "No, no, you are not right, and you did not say anything wrong. I just couldn't accept this fact for a while, and I was a little sad."

The security guard heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, this is all we know. The company doesn't allow us to mention Aunt Yang, and we don't dare to talk about it normally."

After he finished speaking, the security guard looked around again and made gestures as if he was about to be fired.

Chu Xing nodded and said, "Big Brother, thank you for telling us this. We won't talk nonsense, don't worry."

After that, he picked up the pen that the security guard had given him to fill out the information and said, "Brother, can you lend me your hand?"

The security guard looked stunned, and after a long while, he stammered, "My...my palms are rough."

Ru Meng was also confused. She didn't know what Chu Xing was up to, but it was best for her to remain silent and be a quiet companion at this moment.

Chu Xing smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Roughness has its own value."

The two security guards at the security post were very surprised!

The two men stared at Chu Xing with their eyes wide open, their deep pupils filled with gratitude. They were surprised, admired, and even worshipped the gentle and handsome man in front of them.

He was different from the rich people who had come to visit before. Those rich people called security workers like them "watchdogs", making them suffer from humiliation, but they had to swallow their anger for a living.

The security guard grinned happily. Although he was still very confused and didn't know what Chu Xing was doing with his rough hands, he still stretched out his hands to Chu Xing and said, "We workers are... all rough people."

Because of nervousness, he still spoke a little hesitantly.

Rumeng was also very curious. She opened her bright eyes wide and looked at Chuxing. Her clear pupils were full of inquiry.

Chu Xing didn't say anything. He picked up a pen and wrote a phone number on the palm of the security guard. It was one of the phone numbers of Chen Yi, the assistant to the president. "If you two are fired because of our presence and need to find a new job, or if you have any news about my aunt, you can call this number."

He then put the pen back on the windowsill and smiled, "Sorry to bother you two."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, hugged Rumeng and walked towards the parking lot.

The two security guards were both surprised and confused. They looked at each other, then looked at Ru Meng and Chu Xing's backs and shrugged.

At this time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun was scorching in the sky, burning the earth until green smoke rose from it.

After returning to the car, Rumeng looked at Chuxing with a puzzled look on her face. The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, but she still didn't know how to start.