"What?" Dou Ning was stunned by the news. It took him a long time to react and asked hurriedly: "Butler, what is going on?"
"I don't know. The young master is still lying in the tea room. He is out of breath... He looks like he has been poisoned, just like he looks now..." The old housekeeper pointed at the Earth God and said.
Dou Ning ran inside. When he reached the door, he turned around and told the people outside: "Don't let him go without my order."
"Yes." The disciples at the door shouted in unison. With Dou Ning coming, they finally found a backbone.
When Dou Ning came out again, his eyes were moist. He stared at the Earth God with his eyes like fire, and said, "Is it you?"
"Yes." The Earth God did not deny it.
When Dou Ning was about to order someone to shoot him into a sieve, the Earth God fell to the ground without any warning. When Dou Ning ran over to help him up, he had already died. Dou Ning shouted to the people around him: "
What's going on? What's going on with this ***?"
…
When Lu Zhongtian was convening a meeting with several sect owners below to discuss how to solve the cancer of Lezheng Ruibin, he didn't expect someone to knock on the door hurriedly. Lu Zhongtian was a little unhappy and glanced at his nephew.
He immediately ran to the door. When he came back, his face was full of joy and he didn't dare to show off. He said happily: "Uncle, someone below just reported that Le Zheng Ruibin is dead."
"What?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion. When they were discussing how to force Lezheng Ruibin to death, he died first. Isn't this too cooperative?
"Yes, the news should not be false. It was reported by the spies we placed next to Le Zheng Ruibin. It is said that the right-hand man Tu Shen whom Le Zheng Ruibin recently recruited poisoned Le Zheng Ruibin in order to confuse him.
Lezheng Ruibin lured him into the trap, and he himself was poisoned..."
So everyone was booing, and began to discuss what the purpose of the Earth God was for doing this, and who sent him here. Lu Zhongtian always felt that things were a bit unusual and weird, so he did not dare to be careless. He knocked on the table and said: "Everyone
Be quiet, those are not the most critical things. The key thing is that we must reorganize the power in Lezheng Ruibin's hands as soon as possible."
…
Mu Shen also received the news of the death of the Earth God. After receiving the call, he held the phone and did not speak for a long time. His tall figure seemed to have shrunk suddenly, as if the backbone of his body had been taken out. The Earth God remained
They were all the spiritual pillars in his heart. Seeing Mu Shen's appearance, he showed this helpless expression for the first time. Xiahou Ruoxuan asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
"Master is dead." Mu Shen said in a deep voice. "He killed Le Zheng Ruibin."
After saying that, without paying attention to Xiahou Ruoxuan's reaction, Mu Shen ran away. Xiahou Ruoxuan's eyes were full of tears and she murmured: "Uncle Xiahou is dead?"
…
"Sorry, someone has to stand up and take the responsibility." Zhao Qiang, who was far away in Zhuhai, said softly after receiving the call. Looking at the distant sky, a meteor streaked across a brilliant arc in the vast night sky and disappeared into the boundless darkness.
It has been beautiful before, so I have no regrets!
…
Xiahou Ruoxuan also felt very sad. This uncle spent very little time with him, and even chose to stand on the opposite side of herself after coming back this time. But Xiahou Ruoxuan knew that everything he did was for herself. Sitting there
After shedding tears on the sofa for a while, Xiahou Ruoxuan remembered Mu Shen's lonely and helpless back when he left just now, so she personally made a cup of strong tea and walked to Mu Shen's room.
Standing at the door and knocking twice, Mu Shen's cold voice came from inside: "Who?"
"It's me." Xiahou Ruoxuan said.
After waiting for a while, the door opened with a creak. Mu Shen stood at the door of the room with a calm face and had no intention of inviting Xiahou Ruoxuan in. "Is something wrong?"
"I made you a cup of tea." Xiahou Ruoxuan held the teacup in her hand to Mu Shen.
"..." Mu Shen hesitated for a moment and took the cup.
"I am also very sad that Uncle Xiahou passed away. I have lost another relative in this world. However, he died for us in the hope that we can live a better life. Therefore, we should not let him down."
Xiahou Ruoxuan looked at Mu Shen's rough and angular face and said. This man is very masculine in every aspect, including appearance, temperament, handling style, etc. But he also needs to be weak. Men don't shed tears easily.
, but it was not sad at the end. Xiahou Ruoxuan knew that he must have cried just now.
"Do you know how Master died?" Mu Shen asked suddenly. His voice was low and a little hoarse. He coughed and then returned to normal.
Xiahou Ruoxuan looked at Mu Shen doubtfully and said, "Isn't it to kill Le Zheng Ruibin?"
Mu Shen's gaze was like a torch, burning to the point of panic. Seeing Xiahou Ruoxuan looking at him without fear, he shifted his gaze to a non-existent point in the sky and said, "I'll go find Master's body.
"
Xiahou Ruoxuan nodded and left, but she was wondering about the meaning of Mu Shenhua. Is there another hidden reason for Uncle Xiahou's death? Then what did he find? However, since he had doubts about Uncle Xiahou, why didn't he just say it outright?
?Has it something to do with herself? Xiahou Ruoxuan was a little confused, but thinking that this mood was not suitable for an expectant mother like her, she quickly ran over and drank a glass of milk. Only then did her heart slowly calm down and put all her thoughts to rest.
They are all excluded from my mind.
…
Zhao Qiang rushed to Hong Kong on the night when the Earth God passed away. Because Hong Kong is now in chaos again and the situation is still unclear, Lang Yixin insisted on coming with Zhao Qiang. The two of them have been to Hong Kong several times.
This time, they were familiar with the journey, and because of the mediation of the National Security Bureau, the grievances between Wanghoumen and Xuanwumen were temporarily suppressed, and all the hidden sentries at the entrance of Xiahou Ruoxuan's villa were also removed. Therefore, the two of them did not disguise themselves at all this time.
He drove the car directly to the gate of the villa.
"Why are you here?" Xiahou Ruoxuan looked at Zhao Qiang who walked in in surprise and said.
She didn't know what was going on, but suddenly she felt joyful for no reason when she saw Zhao Qiang. She didn't have many relatives in this world, and today another uncle left. She felt very panic and lost. Zhao Qiang's arrival itself
It is a very good comfort. It has to be said that Zhao Qiang has become one of the few relatives she has, although she is not willing to admit it yet.
"Let me see you." Zhao Qiang said with a smile. After lingering with Xiahou Ruoxuan's eyes for a while, his eyes moved to Xiahou Ruoxuan's belly. "Baby, daddy is here to see you. Come on, call daddy."
listen."
"..." Lang Yixin, who was walking straight upstairs, stumbled and almost fell on the stairs. When did this guy become overflowing with fatherly love?
"Do you know about Uncle Xiahou?" Xiahou Ruoxuan said with a sad face.
Zhao Qiang nodded, how could he not know. If calculated, he also had a big responsibility for the death of Tu Shen. In other words, he knew in advance that Tu Shen would die today. He was the mastermind of the entire plan, and also
Participant. However, he had no better choice. Fatty Xiahou died, the fifth master died, the second master retreated, and Lezheng Ruibin also died. Now there are only two forces in the prince sect. One is attached to
Lu Zhongtian's side is Xiahou Ruoxuan's side.
Zhao Qiang can be sure that with the military assistance of the Xuanwu Sect and the economic suppression of the Qin family, Xiahou Ruoxuan will definitely win the battle with Lu Zhongtian. However, if the Earth God does not die, then the power is likely to be in his hands.
He has a deep scheming mind and strong skills, and Mu Shen is his apprentice. Who will the people below listen to? The result is obvious.
Maybe he won't argue with Xiahou Ruoxuan, but who can guarantee it? Zhao Qiang doesn't want this possibility to exist. His death is the best solution, not to mention that he himself is willing to do so. Zhao Qiang
He didn't trust the God of Earth because he knew he couldn't control him. Similarly, he couldn't control the God of Wood. But he knew that the God of Wood could be trusted. He was a hero, and heroes are destined to be loyal and humble throughout their lives. So, he knew that the God of Wood could be trusted.
, the wood god is still alive.
Ren Meng spoke highly of Zhao Qiang when he arrived this time, saying that he had finally matured. Although Zhao Qiang was somewhat repelled by this kind of maturity, there were some things he had to do. It took a lot of effort to get such a situation, and he couldn't let anyone ruin it.
, there are too many heroes and heroes who have capsized in the gutter.
"Where is the Wood God?" Zhao Qiang asked.
She stepped forward and took Xiahou Ruoxuan's hand. She struggled a lot but couldn't shake it off. She didn't dare to look at Zhao Qiang's face and lowered her head to look at her growing belly. Whenever her belly got bigger,
, she felt that the baby had grown up a bit and would meet her soon. She looked forward to the arrival of such a day every day.
"After Uncle Xiahou left, the body was controlled by Dou Ning. I sent people to ask for him, but he didn't agree to let him go. Mu Shen went to take Uncle Xiahou back." Xiahou Ruoxuan's heart was beating so hard that her voice was shaking slightly.
Trembling.
With Zhao Qiang holding her hand like this, she was really at a loss. Although she had already had sexual experience and now had a child in her belly, she was a woman who was about to become a mother. But having her hand held by a member of the opposite sex like this at such an old age still made her feel overwhelmed.
For the first time, she didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her.
Zhao Qiang stretched out his hand to touch Xiahou Ruoxuan's belly. Xiahou Ruoxuan's body suddenly shook, and then her muscles collapsed tightly. She wanted to push his hand away, but her body had no strength. Her breathing began to quicken, and she said feebly: "
Let me go."
Zhao Qiang did not listen to her words. He stroked her gently, raised his head and looked at Xiahou Ruoxuan's face, and asked, "Our baby won't be born until next year, right?"
"February next year." Xiahou Ruoxuan said.
"Well, February is good, spring is warm and the flowers are blooming." Zhao Qiang smiled and nodded. "As a father, I should give him a name! What should he be called? The surname is Zhao, and he is born in spring. Otherwise, the boy will be born in spring.
Called Zhao Chunsheng, the girl will be called Zhao Chunhua?"