Yaoxing Society headquarters,
In the lounge,
"Hum..."
Qu Tong hung up the secret call with Su Cheng, sat on the luxurious and soft big bed, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slowly.
After all, the news of Liu Xiaojiang's death is the only good news she has received for a long time recently. She can finally stop being tied up by each other.
At this time,
Dong Dong Dong
Qu Tong looked at the door knocked outside and roughly guessed who would come so late, so he said, "come in."
Squeak
"Sister, the self-cultivation stove has been completed." Ma Xianhong pushed the door excitedly and came in. "Thanks to everyone's help, this should be my most perfect work at this stage."
"You did a good job, worthy of you, Xianhong..." Qu Tong also smiled and nodded, then took the initiative to walk down from the bed, picked up two wine glasses on the side table, poured red wine into them, and personally handed Ma Xianhong a cup.
"Thank you..." Ma Xianhong was stunned when he saw that Qu Tong was so abnormal, but without much thought, he stretched out his hand to take the glass, and then drank a few mouthfuls of red wine in the glass. He looked at Qu Tong with a little doubt and said:
"Sister, you seem to be in a good mood today. Is there anything good?"
"Hum..." Qu Tong finished drinking the red wine in the glass, put the glass back on the table, stood aside and smiled at Ma Xianhong, saying:
"The self-cultivation stove is finally completed, which means that your memory is about to be recovered. Isn't this a good thing to celebrate?"
"Is that so?" Ma Xianhong scratched his head with joy, even though he was still skeptical.
"Well... What else do you need to prepare for my memory recovery, sister?"
"Don't worry..." Qu Tong smiled and shook his head. "There are a lot of things you need. You have to prepare well. Anyway, you've been waiting for so many years, and it's not bad for these days."
"Moreover, Feng Baobao is the key in this matter. As long as we can get her back, others... Are easy to get."
"Next..."
"In order to get that Feng Baobao, please invite Chen duo over first. I believe those people in North China will not let others start on that guy's' last wish '."
"Chen duo..." Ma Xianhong immediately frowned, "sister, if you do this, immortal Xiao Liu, he must..."
"That's why I said that Chen duo was just his last wish..." Qu Tong said with a smile.
"Last wish? Is it......" Ma Xianhong was stunned in situ.
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The next day,
The company headquarters,
Chairman's office,
"What are you talking about?!" Zhao Fangxu's roar even spread to the outside of the room.
After a long time,
Perhaps it was learned from other employees that Zhao Fangxu was abnormal,
Shen Chong, who had been paying attention to Zhao Fangxu, immediately ran to the door of the office, politely reached out and knocked on the door, saying:
"Dong Zhao, are you... All right?"
"Xiao Shen, come in..."
When Shen Chong heard the sound, he opened the door and entered the room. However, he found Zhao Fangxu sitting in his desk with his hands on his forehead. It seemed that he was ten years old for a moment, so he asked curiously:
"Dong Zhao, what's the matter with you? What can make you so distressed? It's like this now... But it's not like you in the past."
Wen Yan,
Zhao Fangxu looked up at Shen Chong, then shook his head in anger and helplessness and said:
"Xiaojiang, he... Died."
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A few hours later,
In the hotel near the underground base of lianmen port,
"..... this is the general way of things. Although it's surprising and unbelievable, the leader... Did die outside."
"What do you think we should do in the future... Xiahe, Xiahe, Xiahe?"
After hearing Shen Chong's narration on the phone, Xia he was stunned for about two or three minutes before picking up the just dropped mobile phone from the ground.
"What did Zhao Dong tell you..."
"Zhao Dong said that because of the death of the leader, the company's plan for the whole sex has basically failed, and it is impossible for the company to trust the whole sex. Therefore, at present, only the two of us can continue to stay with him and help, but..... We may never see the light."
Shen Chong guessed what Xia he was doing just now, so he didn't mention Liu Xiaojiang's death too much, but tried to focus on their future, saying:
"The leader must be gone. After all, the leaders above called in person, and it is said that the No. 1 was afraid that Zhao Dong couldn't accept it and took the time to call in person..."
"I think he certainly doesn't want us to go back to the old way, so even if he's dead and hasn't paved the way for us, he's the turning point... I don't want to give up halfway."
"Well... That's it." Xia he hung up the phone with tired eyes, then leaned back and lay on the hotel bed.
"Liar..."
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meanwhile,
Almost all the people who have a good relationship with Liu Xiaojiang have been personally notified and comforted by Zhao Fangxu. Recently, they have been busy investigating those things that year, and the people in North China have also received the amazing news of Liu Xiaojiang's death.
However, perhaps out of worry and other concerns, now only the people in the northeast region do not know that Liu Xiaojiang has died in a foreign land
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Three days later,
Mount Longhu,
Back mountain of Tianshi mansion,
Old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei walked alone on the road to visit his younger martial brother Tian Jinzhong. Although his old face was still calm, his eyes were full of fatigue.
Because of the news of Liu Xiaojiang's death and Tian Jinzhong's performance after knowing the news, it is obvious that the old man has not had a good rest recently.
A moment later,
Zhang Zhiwei came to Tian Jinzhong's yard and saw his younger martial brother sitting in a wheelchair in the yard. He looked up at the century old tree in the yard with a dull expression and hurried forward to return his younger martial brother to the house.
However,
Just as Zhang Zhiwei came behind Tian Jinzhong and held the handle behind the wheelchair, the dull old man suddenly said.
"Elder martial brother, do you think I shouldn't live because of what I know? Now even my only disciple... Died outside."
"If it hadn't been for me, if I hadn't told him, if it hadn't been for those things, Xiaojiang... How could he go to a foreign country alone and finally get the bad result of white haired people sending black haired people."
"Elder martial brother, just let me go. Let me go with Shifu, Huaiyi and Xiaojiang..."
Said, the old man could not help gritting his teeth and lowering his head in the process of being pushed into the house by Zhang Zhiwei, so that tears fell on the skirt of his clothes
See this,
Zhang Zhiwei looked around at the Taoist children who were responsible for watching the farmland protection in Jinzhong to prevent the elderly from dying. Finally, he shook his head and sighed silently.
"Alas..."