Ye Shuyan handed over a tissue, not daring to make any more gestures, but the nosebleed could not be stopped, she was worried that Ye Ling's body was in trouble, and said with concern: "It can't be a disease, right? Do you want to go to the hospital to see, how can there always be a nosebleed?" Ye Ling swallowed the blood back into his stomach, he didn't want to waste this person's blood at all, although it came out of his nose, it was authentic human blood after all.

"It's okay, don't worry about me all the time, you have to exercise yourself, be careful that I can't get out of bed another day!" Ye Ling jumped up and walked out after speaking, and when he arrived at the door, he told again: "I'll go out and have a look, go to bed early today, I may not come back." "The matter of this reconnaissance military region will be completed as soon as possible, and it will be inconvenient if the system is upgraded and deactivated tomorrow.

Ye Shuyan looked at this back, she has seen this back for more than ten years, and now it belongs to hers, he likes to go to the north and south worlds, and she needs a warm embrace.

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The Jiang family's house in Hushi, Huaxia, was full of people, but no one dared to speak loudly.

On the seat belonging to the head of the Jiang family sat an old man in good spirits, it was Jiang Lao, who was the same friend as Ye Ling a few days ago, and Jiang Qiankun, the head of the Jiang family, stood beside him with his head down, and the one kneeling down was the three generations of heirs of the Jiang family, Jiang Ling.

"Now the whole Shanghai market is discussing this matter, I could still hold it down before, now how do you want me to help you?" Jiang Lao asked with hatred of iron and steel.

Jiang Ling has been in a state of nervousness for nearly twenty hours now, he couldn't imagine that someone would dare to distribute leaflets in Shanghai so boldly, the most important thing is that they didn't even see the roots of other people, they could only swallow their anger in their stomachs, raised their messy heads, and said unwillingly: "Grandpa, do you just watch me die? I don't want to die, you will have a way, right?" Jiang Lao held his forehead with his hand, closed his eyes and pondered, and did not answer Jiang Ling's words.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiankun on the side knew that his father was a little annoyed by this matter, so he changed the topic and said with a smile: "Dad, Feng Ming brought back a painting from the antique fair that day, saying that it was Shi Tao's authentic handiwork, if you don't want to take a look, you can wake up." Jiang Lao remembered that he asked Jiang Fengming to go to the antique tasting, but he didn't expect that where she met the people of the International Mercenary and Killer Alliance, fortunately, there was nothing to do, so she forgot that she also took back a painting, and now when she heard Jiang Qiankun say that it was Shi Tao's painting, she was a little in the mood, and replied: "Take it to me to see, this Shi Tao's genuine product is rare." ”

Jiang Qiankun saw that there was a play, and hurriedly asked the servant to call Jiang Fengming over, as long as he coaxed the old man to be happy, he didn't need to pass on his position to the side, because he Jiang Qiankun was such a lone son.

"Dad, those surveillance videos are useless at all, I've checked them more than a dozen times now, but those flyers seem to appear out of thin air, it seems that we have to think about it from a different angle. Jiang Qiankun was responsible for finding someone to check the surveillance video of the place where the flyers appeared, originally hoping to find clues from them, but he didn't expect to find that those leaflets were generated out of thin air, although they were strange, but there was no noise, and there was no need or reason for others to watch these surveillance videos.

Jiang Lao took a sip of tea and asked again: "Since you have an idea, go and investigate, what are you telling me about?" Jiang Qiankun secretly glanced at his son who was kneeling in the hall, and said: "We asked from the mouths of several young policemen in charge of Ling'er's case in the Shanghai Police Department, saying that the granddaughter of the old man Xu of the Tianqiong Group had investigated this case. ”

At the mention of the Heavenly Dome Group, Jiang Lao's expression immediately changed, he grabbed the cup in his hand, and began to sort out the relationship between the front and back. After a few minutes, Jiang Lao breathed a sigh of relief and denied: "It can't be that girl, although that girl is full of righteousness, Xu Guoyuan can't let her touch this case, and she doesn't have the ability to do this." ”

"Yes, yes, in fact, I just doubt it, and I don't know if this little girl has the guts?" Jiang Qiankun said casually.

Jiang Lao recalled the hardships of their entrepreneurship when they were young, how could they have the scheming they have now, these fraudulent conspiracies were born by the interests again and again, the old brothers of the year died, they were sick, and they were still neat old men who had to pull down their faces to find a relationship for the basket that young people poked, and they were furious when they thought about it.

"Let me tell you, Xu Guoyuan's granddaughter must not be provoked, if that old thing goes crazy, it will be a living demon, and behind him there is the top force in the entire Huaxia. Jiang Lao admonished.

Xu Guoyuan only has one son, and this only son only married one woman, and never married another, but it is a pity that this only daughter-in-law actually lost her fertility after giving birth to a daughter Xu Qin, so Xu Guoyuan became the only one among their old brothers.

Jiang Qiankun said yes, stood with his hands down, and waited for Jiang Fengming to come over.

"Grandpa, why are you as bitter as an old cucumber?" Jiang Fengming rushed in in a hurry, laughing and teasing. Jiang Lao saw that the anger in his granddaughter's heart was a little gone, and said bitterly: "Alas, it's an eventful season, I have to wipe your juniors when I'm so old, and I don't know when it's over." ”

As soon as Jiang Fengming came in, he saw the eldest brother kneeling on the ground, and naturally knew why. Jiang Ling winked desperately at Jiang Fengming, wanting her to say a few more kind words in front of Jiang Lao, so as to save his little life.

Jiang Fengming didn't make too much eye contact with Jiang Ling, and said to Jiang Lao: "Grandpa, the tasting master surnamed Ye you said that day is very arrogant, and he can't lift the heads of me and Zhao Xinxiao, if I don't want to bring you antiques back, I will throw my hands and leave." ”

"Oh, yes, I think you should have deliberately made things difficult for others first, did Zhao Xin also participate?" Jiang Lao knew that this granddaughter was a little sick, if she hadn't deliberately embarrassed Ye Ling first, how could Ye Ling's personality quarrel with two people who had just met once.

Jiang Fengming stuck out his tongue, took a rectangular rosewood box from the servant's hand, put it on the table, and said, "This is the painting that the surnamed Ye asked me to give you, I said that it was painted by Shi Tao, I don't know if it's genuine?" Jiang Fengming was dissatisfied with Ye Ling's bad attitude that day, and of course he wouldn't say anything good for him, let alone praise him.

Jiang Lao opened the box with trembling hands, he was a hundred assured of Ye Ling's tasting skills, he said that it was painted by Shi Tao, so it couldn't be wrong.

Gently unfold the scroll, the atmosphere of the old vicissitudes of life exudes on the paper, which is an ordinary rice paper in the Ming and Qing dynasties. With the appearance of the picture, it is a yellow finch with both god and form, standing on a tree branch and gracefully, Jiang Lao is already sure that this is Shi Tao is a painting. Further back is a low hill dam, and a small river runs through it between the two hills, like a tortuous white belt, which makes people feel fascinated.

"Good painting, good painting, this is definitely painted by Shi Tao!" Jiang Lao's mood changed greatly, and the word happy was on his face, no matter what the three people in the hall were thinking, Jiang Lao was secretly relieved to see the smiling "like a flower".

Time passed little by little, although Jiang Ling's knees were sore and unbearable, but he didn't even dare to move at this time, as long as Jiang Lao let things develop, it was bound to reach the point where the Jiang family couldn't cover him, and there would be nothing at that time.

"Grandpa, what is the origin of the surname Ye you mentioned, why do you even admire it?" Before Jiang Lao bragged for Ye Ling in front of Jiang Fengming, and even threatened to introduce Jiang Xueqing to Ye Ling, this kind of caused Jiang Fengming's extreme displeasure, so he wanted to give Ye Ling a horse at the antique tasting.

Jiang Lao carefully rolled up the scroll and put it back in the box, and replied: "I don't know, it's a very interesting kid anyway, I met him in the antique street." Jiang Fengming couldn't help but be a little speechless, seeing that Jiang Lao hadn't known each other for a long time in this tone, she thought that the two were old friends, so she didn't turn her face with Ye Ling in public.

Jiang Lao, who stood up, glanced at Jiang Ling who was kneeling on the ground, felt a little unbearable, waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't kneel, you did such a thing by yourself, now that you regret it, why don't you think about it before doing it." Jiang Ling was overjoyed, forced his mood, stood up tremblingly, and rubbed and pushed.

"You can't use this name, find a stand-in, announce that you are dead, and then you will be an illegitimate child raised outside for many years, and there will be no such person as Jiang Ling in the world, do you understand?" Jiang Lao said plainly, as if he was announcing a family trivial.

Jiang Ling's heart was particularly uncomfortable, so it was a disguised announcement of his death sentence, he would be another person in the future, and Jiang Ling before had nothing to do with him. Even if he has ten thousand unwillingness in his heart, he can't help but refuse now, because the price of refusal is to pay for his life, and he has to live at all costs.

"Alas, don't blame grandpa for hating, just blame you for leaving no room for doing things yourself, if you don't control yourself in the first place, how can there be these things?" Jiang Lao said earnestly.

Jiang Ling didn't know whether it was bitter or sweet, so he responded: "Grandson, remember! I hope grandpa takes care of his body!"

Jiang Lao walked out with an "um", Jiang Qiankun picked up the rosewood box and followed, leaned over and said when he passed by Jiang Ling: "You give me to go back and confinement for three months, think about how difficult it is to pick up your life!"

Looking at the sky outside, Jiang Ling finally let go of his hanging heart, and lay on the ground gasping for breath with relief, a drunken disorder almost killed him, these days he can be said to have suffered a lot.