Chapter 800: Who Are You to Them?

The security guard was stunned at first, staring at the stack of money, feeling it was heavy in his hand.

He looked at Mo Yixuan in front of him, and when he looked carefully, he found that this man looked like a big boss, and seemed to be very rich. The suit he was wearing looked expensive, at least several thousand or tens of thousands of yuan a set.

Such a person should not be a bad person, but he didn't look like one.

In this case, it's okay for him to tell her the address of a teacher, and it's not like revealing any secrets.

The security guard thought so. After a while, he showed a friendly smile.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask for you." He smiled, and then made several calls in a row.

About ten minutes later, he walked to the desk, took out a pen and paper, and then wrote down an address for Mo Yixuan.

Mo Yixuan took the note, said thank you, and then drove to the address on the note without stopping.

1902, Building 15, Lishuiwan Nanyuan, Dongsi Road, Mingshan District.

Mo Yixuan quickly arrived at the community.

"Dong, dong, dong..." He knocked on the door of 1902 and rang the doorbell several times.

At this time, his heart was as urgent as the knocking sound, and he could even hear the sound of his heart beating "bang, bang, bang".

He silently said in his heart: It must be her, it must be.

Seeing that no one came to open the door, he knocked a few more times.

But the door still didn't open.

Maybe she hasn't come back from going out or taking a nap. Mo Yixuan thought so.

It doesn't matter if she's out, he can wait for her to come back. If she falls asleep, he can also wait for her to wake up.

One hour, two hours, four or five hours passed, and the door still didn't open.

At this time, the elevator door not far away opened.

Mo Yixuan's heart tightened, and he looked in the direction of the elevator excitedly, his eyes full of desire.

But to his disappointment, it was not the person he wanted to see who came out, but an old couple who looked to be in their sixties.

Mo Yixuan watched the old couple walk to 1903 next to 1902.

Is it a neighbor?

Mo Yixuan was stunned, and then he thought of something, frowned slightly, and hurried forward to hold one of the old people.

"Auntie, can I ask if there is a girl living next door to you? Her surname is Chen." Mo Yixuan asked anxiously.

He should have thought that the security guard might have lied to him and gave him an address at random, and maybe no one lived in the house at this address.

The two old people stopped and looked at the young man in front of them in confusion, a young man they had never seen before, and spoke Mandarin instead of Mingcheng local dialect. But the young man looked good and seemed to be a decent worker.

"The residents next door are surnamed Chen, but they are a couple. Why are you looking for them?" The aunt asked in confusion.

Her eyes once again looked at the man in front of her.

"Couple?"

Mo Yixuan was stunned. When he heard this word, his ears buzzed and his heart seemed to be strangled by a rope.

"They went back to their hometown today, and they will probably be back after the Spring Festival. Who are you to them?" The old man asked again, looking at Mo Yixuan with a hint of doubt and suspicion.

"I..." Mo Yixuan paused, speechless for a moment, he was still thinking about the word husband and wife that the old man had just said.

"Yes, who are you to them? Don't you have their phone number?" The old man's wife stepped forward and looked at Mo Yixuan with the same confusion.