Then came in a man and a woman, all in their forties.

No one sat in the main seat. They sat opposite Xia GUI and Jiang Huai. The position opposite Xia GUI was still empty, obviously reserved for the last of the four.

Dong Dong Dong——

First I heard the sound of crutches clubbing to the ground, and then I saw that all the people in the picture looked at the gate.

There is no figure in the picture, but the sound of crutches is still "Dong Dong Dong".

Qi Jing had stopped eating porridge. He held the spoon in his hand and didn\'t move again. His eyes were staring at the computer screen.

Xia Yunshu takes a look at the monitoring screen on the computer and Qi Jing.

There was no sound.

Wait quietly.

I didn\'t see anyone, but I saw the two middle-aged men and women who had been seated get up and walk over.

"Old man, we\'ll help you." It\'s the voice of a middle-aged woman.

Qi Jingfang\'s hand on the table has been subconsciously clenched.

Then, people appear in the picture.

The crutch in the old man\'s hand had been picked up by a middle-aged man and held by a middle-aged woman. His hair was gray, his body was a little bent, and his walking pace was very slow. He looked that he was even more vicissitudes than a man over 80. In fact, he was only 75 years old.

That face, although much older, Qi Jing could recognize it at a glance.

When Xia Yunshu went to Yao\'s house to attend the banquet, she accidentally saw the family photo placed there, so she recognized the old man in the monitoring at a glance.

Yao\'s father, Yao Bingtian!

A man who has been missing for nearly 20 years!

It was him.

However, it seems that only he can explain many things.

Qi Jing and Yao Xu have been looking for people they haven\'t found for so many years, but they have been living not far from them.

The Yao family is a scholarly family. Almost every generation of leaders are engaged in education, and Yao Bingtian is no exception.

Even, compared with Yao Xu, he is the kind of genuine scholar.

The so-called scholars convince people with knowledge. Even if they are in a family like Yao\'s family, they will receive some training, and at most they will point to self-defense.

Of course, such as Yao Xu is a special case.

Xia Yunshu was curious about how Yao Bingtian, who had been missing in his fifties, survived in a place like the former city.

The key is that he not only survived, but also lived to the power center of one party. How can he be twenty or thirty years younger?

Seeing that Qi Jing was still staring at the monitoring picture, there was no expression on his face and he couldn\'t see his emotion at all. Xia Yunshu tried to poke out his voice: "brother?"

Qi Jing\'s attention was pulled back and looked at her: "what\'s the matter?"

"Just want to ask you, are you okay?"

"It\'s all right. Keep eating breakfast."

It doesn\'t look like it\'s okay at all.

"You eat it too. The porridge is almost cold."

"Yes." The mouth deserved it, but the hand didn\'t move again, and the attention returned to the monitoring screen.

Xia Yunshu didn\'t bother him anymore, but watched with him.

"I\'m old enough to insist on coming to the morning meeting every day. This spirit is really worth learning. Sit down! Please sit down first! Your legs and feet are bad. Don\'t stand bad. We still need you to preside over the morning meeting every day." Everyone could hear Xia GUI\'s sarcasm at Yao Bingtian.

But the people present, except Jiang Huai\'s sneer, didn\'t look any better, as if they didn\'t hear Xia GUI\'s voice over at all.

Including Yao Bingtian.

"I thought you wanted me to die early." After sitting down, Yao Bingtian spoke impolitely to Xia GUI.

The middle-aged man has put his crutch in his right hand, which he can reach for. After that, the middle-aged man returned to his position and sat down. The middle-aged woman also helped him sit down before returning to her position.