Text] Chapter 270: My sister-in-law was picked up?
? Lu Hong also sniffed, squeezed out a few tears, and came closer: "Dad, I will help you go upstairs to rest. "
Bai Zhandong's eyes flashed with a spark that was inappropriate for his age, and he gritted his teeth and said: "There is no need to deal with Shengjun's death. I don't care what method you two use, no matter how much money you spend, you must find out the cause of his death."
It is clear that the person who killed my son must pay the price."
There was such overwhelming hatred in his words that even Bai Zhanguo couldn't help but shudder and said repeatedly: "I'll ask someone to investigate right away! Right now."
Bai Zhandong didn't know where the strength came from. He stepped forward and grabbed his brother's collar, lifted his head up, and said in a low and trembling voice: "Tomorrow at the latest, I must know who killed him."
My son, do you understand? Let Sheng Feng and Sheng Yue come back tomorrow."
Shengfeng Shengyue refers to Bai Zhandong's other two sons, who are running the family business in Hong Kong and Beijing respectively. If such a big thing happens, they will naturally be brought back.
Cough cough cough - Bai Zhandong loosened his palms in vain, covered his dry lips and coughed violently again, poof! A mouthful of thick phlegm with blood clots was spat on the white velvet carpet, which was chilling to the touch.
"Brother!" Bai Zhanguo shouted, tears flashing in his eyes, and there was a lump in his throat and he couldn't continue.
Bai Zhandong waved his hand feebly and said, "Go ahead, I won't be in the way." He turned to one side and said, "Lu Hong, help me go back to my room to rest."
Lu Hong responded, stepped forward and grabbed her father-in-law's arm, and slowly walked towards the spiral staircase in the middle of the living room.
Bai Zhanguo stared at his eldest brother's hunched back for a long time, with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes. After a long time, he sighed and left the villa.
Bai Shengjun died, but the matter did not end there. The Bai family's anger for revenge was completely ignited by his death, and they vowed to turn their enemies into ashes.
There were six ways to return to Myanmar, but Meng Shicheng was worried about something happening on the way, so he asked Huang Bowen's bodyguard to drive back. The couple, Xu Qing and others took a flight back to Jiangcheng, and stopped by Jiang University to see their daughter. Anyway, the air tickets were
If someone reimburses you, why not do it?
Tang Guobin's Muramasa sword can only be consigned as a handicraft. Xu Qing's mad dog saber and the piece of worm-infested wool were also brought along with it. As for the other woolen materials, they will naturally be consigned and delivered, so don't worry.
Guo Sangkun personally brought two teams of bodyguards to see him off, and the journey was uneventful. It was not until the moment before boarding the plane that Xu Qing, who had red eyes, handed over a stack of hand-drawn drawings.
"Take it, spend more time thinking about it, and give me a call if you don't understand anything."
Xu Qing spent an entire night last night to sort out Zhanyi Shibaluo with diagrams. Although the drawings are a bit lame, they are easy to understand and standards have been added to key points. It really took a lot of effort. I believe it.
It is not difficult to understand based on Guo Sangkun's understanding, and he has fulfilled his promise.
Guo Sangkun held the drawing in his chest, his eyes were a little wet, and he whispered: "Thank you, Qingzi, remember to come to Myanmar again when you have time."
Xu Qing rubbed his sore eyes and said, "Of course, you can come to Jiangcheng to find me."
Tang Guobin on the side said with a smile: "Are you sour when you two gentlemen say goodbye? Anyway, the earth is round and you can travel all over the world with just one plane ticket. Let's go, the plane is about to leave."
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The two looked at each other, smiled, and waved goodbye. The cars in Yangon were old and shabby, but the aviation service was still good. After getting on the plane, Xu Qing put on an eye mask and fell asleep. When he woke up, he was already at Jiangcheng Airport.
A drizzle began to fall in the gloomy sky, and the pedestrians walking on the road seemed to be in a hurry. When the group walked out of the airport gate, they saw the extremely windy Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The car first took Xu Qing back to Huijing Garden. When he walked to the door of his long-lost home, there was a deep bark from the door, followed by a muffled sound when the door opened, and Pang Dun'er actually patted the door with his paws.
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The person who opened the door was Qin Bing. When she saw Xu Qing standing at the door carrying a travel bag, her eyes flashed and she quickly opened the door.
Fatty whistled and rushed out of the door. He raised his paws and climbed directly onto Xu Qing's chest. His tail swung left and right and beat rhythmically. It had only been ten days since he last saw the little guy. He had grown up a lot.
The fur is smooth and shiny, warm to the touch, and feels quite good.
"Come in quickly, it's raining outside." Qin Bing smiled and reached out to take the travel bag. Xu Qing bent down and picked up Pang Dun and entered the house, but unexpectedly found a tall, thin young man sitting on the sofa.
He is in his early teens, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, fair face, well-dressed, and somewhat elegant temperament.
When Xu Qing first saw this man, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then frowned slightly, because he saw an extra handful of pink roses on the coffee table, no more than twelve, and he didn't know why his heart tightened in vain.
This guy clearly has thoughts about Qin Bing.
The man was also looking at Xu Qing, with a kind smile on his thin lips, and whispered: "Hello, you are Qingzi, right?"
Xu Qing hugged Pang Dun'er without any intention of letting go, and said calmly: "I'm not familiar with you, so don't call me so smooth."
Qin Bing, who was behind him, seemed to sense the smell of gunpowder in Xu Qing's words. He smiled and stepped forward and introduced: "Qingzi, this is Mr. Han Mubai, the new boss of our company."
Xu Qing made a sound and said calmly: "Where's Aunt Zeng? I just got off the plane and I'm a little hungry."
Qin Bing smiled and said: "Sister-in-law Zeng asked for leave today. You sit down for a while and I will cook for you now."
Han Mubai stood up at the right time and said, "I'm here to help you. When I'm at home, I like to cook by myself."
Qin Bing smiled and waved his hand: "No, you sit down first and you will have something to eat soon."
Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Xu Qing felt very uncomfortable. He glanced at the roses on the coffee table and said solemnly: "It's better to drive out to eat. I made some money by going to Myanmar this time."
Qin Bing said angrily: "Is the food outside as delicious as what I cook? (5) It's not easy for you to make money, so save some money."
Han Mubai said with a smile: "I have heard that you are a close disciple of the jade carving master Xue Lao. I must have gained a lot from this trip to Myanmar!"
Xu Qing cursed hypocrisy in his heart, and said with a look of disapproval: "It's just so-so, I'm making billions of euros, and it's okay to just have a meal."
"How much?" Qin Bing couldn't believe her ears and asked subconsciously. Xu Qing took out the Swiss bank card from his wallet with one hand and handed it over: "There seems to be more than three billion euros on the card. This
I also invested in an jade mine during my first trip to Myanmar, and the dividends will be recorded on the card every year..."