My girlfriend died in the past

Chapter 140 An Lan Arrives in Luoyang
"No, why haven't I heard of this?" Zhuang Xiao was immediately dissatisfied.

Why didn't you tell me, your son, about such a big thing? !
Dad glared, "Why am I telling you this?"

It's simply the opposite of Tiangang!
Who is the head of the family?

"Okay, then tell me about it." Zhuang Xiao originally wanted to laugh, but when he thought that this was the morgue and that Old Mrs. Lu had just passed away, he still had to be serious, so he stopped laughing instantly.

"To be honest, I thought you two would suffer for your good personalities. You're busy with your neighbor. It turns out you're old acquaintances."

"Well, it was actually a coincidence."

The old man looked back at the coffin in the freezer that had been powered on and was in a low-temperature state. He then stuffed a pack of cigarettes into the old man who was guarding the morgue, and then took the mother and daughter back to the lobby on the first floor.

Afterwards, he asked his mother to take the things to handle the formalities and pay the money, and then took Zhuang Xiao outside to smoke.

He lit one for himself, then handed one to Zhuang Xiao, who waved his hand and refused, "I quit."

"Huh? When did you quit?" Dad was stunned, then his brows lit up, "Have you found a partner?"

When Zhuang Xiao was criticized by his parents for smoking at home, he said that he would quit smoking after he found a partner.

"Not yet, I just think smoking is harmful to health." Zhuang Xiao shrugged, "I even forgot when I quit."

"Okay, quitting is always a good thing."

Dad flicked the ash off his cigarette and went back to the previous incident. "That incident was a coincidence. We are not from the same world as the scientists."

Zhuang Xiao shrugged. "I'm just interested. I can brag about it when I go out drinking with others."

"Well, it was when we were supporting the Northwest. At that time, your grandparents had just started working and were assigned to do odd jobs at the computer research and development center. Your grandma Lu and her husband were both college students, and they also studied under Aunt An."

Dad talked about it, "At that time, the higher-ups wanted to help solve the problem of single men and women in the unit getting married, and Aunt An was arranged by the organization to help make the connection. That's how your grandparents and your grandmother Lu and her husband fell in love and got together.

"Later, when the project over there was finished and support was provided to central China, your grandparents came to Luoyang and lived in Xi'an University of Technology at that time.

"Later, your eldest aunt had to go to school, and I was getting older. The one-bedroom apartment at Xigong University was too small to accommodate them. The unit happened to relocate and distribute housing, so they came to Jianxi. Your grandmother Lu's husband was originally from Luoyang, and they returned here after retirement. That's how our family got in touch with them again.

"After your grandma Lu's lover passed away, she felt lonely, so she just moved in to keep your grandma company until your grandparents passed away, and then she came here like this."

Zhuang Xiao understood and then asked, "What about Professor An?"

"Aunt An is busy with work, and she only comes back to stay with me occasionally during holidays. She even gave me candy when I was a kid." Dad explained cheerfully, "Speaking of which, I should thank Aunt An. I met your mother at the factory. When your uncle Shu and I were discharged from the army and went to work at the factory, it was Aunt An who helped us find the relationship.

"But later on, everyone was busy, and the old man passed away, so we gradually lost contact."

Zhuang Xiao sucked his teeth when he heard this. "It turns out that in addition to being related to the second generation of wealthy people, our family is also related to a great scientist who can be found in textbooks. I always thought that we were from the working class and peasant class who were three generations poor."

"They were originally from the working class and peasant class. Your grandfather was a farmhand in a landlord's house and was freed only after liberation. But your grandmother was a lady from a wealthy family, but after liberation, everyone was the same."

His father taught him earnestly, "Your mother and I are just factory workers. Besides, scientists and wealthy people are others. You have to understand the situation in your family and don't be unbalanced. Only in this way can you live happily."

In short, don’t forget the class sentiments. Our family is absolutely innocent and our ancestors were extremely poor.

"Okay, I'm proud of being a worker and peasant." Zhuang Xiao waved his hand, "Then see you in two days. I have to finish all the work on hand in the next two days before I can take a leave. I'll go back to the company first, Dad."

"Okay, go ahead." Dad waved his hand and told him to go away.

Of course Zhuang Xiao didn't go to the company on his electric scooter, and he didn't plan to go to the crematorium in a few days.

To be precise, he will do something big in two days. Today is September 9th, and An Lan will come to Luoyang tomorrow.

If possible, he wanted to find an opportunity to meet An Lan tomorrow, so that he wouldn't have to wait for the school speech on the 10th.

But I didn't expect that my family actually has a connection with An Lan.

and many more!

Doesn't this mean that the several cases involving my family, An Lan, Gu Shiyue, Xu Guoping, and Dong Weirui's family, which were traced back in time, are actually connected?
Although there are still many mysteries, Zhuang Xiao doesn't care too much.

He just wants to save Gu Shiyue and achieve a perfect ending. He doesn't care about or have any interest in anything else.

Therefore, he didn't want to know why An Lan wanted to kill Gu Shiyue even though he had already achieved success.

He just wanted to kill An Lan and "go back in time", and then end the beginning of the "story line" of Gu Shiyue's death in 2012! ——
At 9:30 in the evening, Zhuang Xiao's phone rang.

Zhuang Xiao, who was doing a plank in the living room, stood up and wiped the sweat off his face before picking up the phone and answering it. "Hello?"

Shu Die's cold voice rang out from the other side, "Professor An Lan will arrive in Luoyang tomorrow. She will stay at the hotel with Christine. The authorities will send someone to protect her. She will attend a symposium held by the authorities in the afternoon. You won't have a chance to see her tomorrow.

“But I got the ticket for her lecture at Luoyang University of Science and Technology the day after tomorrow. I’ll give it to you when we meet tomorrow.

"Also, there will be a small-scale academic salon after the lecture the day after tomorrow afternoon. I asked my dad to use his connections to get two tickets. I will be able to chat with her up close. The duration is two hours, but there will be other people there."

"Okay, thank you very much." Zhuang Xiao thanked sincerely.

"Hmph, just stop saying weird things that make people angry." Shu Die on the other end hung up the phone coldly.

Zhuang Xiao looked down at his phone and didn't take it seriously.

He put his phone aside and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Feeling the hot water pouring down from the top of his head and washing over his body, Zhuang Xiao raised his arm and clenched his fist.

When he clenched his fists, the muscles in his forearms bulged slightly, full of power.

He lowered his eyes slightly, allowing the water curtain to pass across his eyelashes and cover the fierceness in his eyes.

Just as animals that have eaten raw meat will become ferocious, Zhuang Xiao, who has seen blood and killed people, has also become a little bolder.

The day after tomorrow, he will "go back in time"! ——
The next morning, the plane slowly landed at Beijiao Airport.

An Lan, sitting in a wheelchair, still looked as charming as ever, but her face looked a little sickly pale and sallow.

Looking at the city leaders who were welcoming them with a red carpet in the distance, the assistant who was pushing the wheelchair behind him muttered, "Really. They knew you were in poor health but still wanted to make trouble."

An Lan smiled and said nothing.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at those leaders, but in fact they were empty and no one knew where she was looking.

But there seemed to be a hint of expectation in her soft and intellectual eyes.

But except herself, I'm afraid no one knows what she is looking forward to.

(End of this chapter)