Lu Fan agreed to let Meng Xiaofang go to Xiangjiang together, but proposed: "You promise me first, when you go outside, you must not run around, and you can't leave me or Chen Menglong's side within three minutes, otherwise, I won't let you go anyway!" ”

His idea is that since Meng Xiaofang is so persistent, I am afraid it is not good to forcibly suppress it, just rely on her once, as for the safety issue, with the protection of himself and Chen Menglong, there should be no mistakes, it is better than her staying at home alone, and this confidence is still necessary. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Xiaofang listened to him relieved, her heart blossomed, she nodded like pounding garlic, and agreed: "Okay, follow Mr. Lu's orders!" ”

Meng Xiaofang's idea is that the sense of security is actually only a secondary factor, and she must go with her because she doesn't want to leave Lu Fan's side, and she doesn't want to stay in the rear to be frightened and cared for, since she chooses to take this path, it is better to stand bravely with Lu Fan, the emperor can do it before, but now that she is not there, she will do it herself.

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The next day, Meng Xiaofang was busy going through various procedures and connecting with each other, such as taking special channels to quickly obtain a special zone pass—of course, using a little energy from Lu Fan as a member of the Dragon Soul Secret Police Team—Lu Fan and Chen Menglong were busy making preparations, the former drawing all kinds of talismans, and the latter maintaining his magic weapons.

Day 3.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The high-speed train arrives at Shencheng Station.

Lu Fan, Chen Menglong, and Meng Xiaofang walked out of the exit gate, and there was already a black luxury business car parked at the door waiting.

This was arranged by Meng Xiaofang.

Chen Menglong sighed in his heart, Meng Meng's work ability is getting stronger and stronger, she is worry-free, although she is now nominally the director of the administrative office, but she feels no different from Lu Fan's secretary, and I am also a beautiful secretary when I turn around!

I didn't stop in Shencheng, anyway, I had already eaten lunch, so I went straight to the customs.

Meng Xiaofang docked, passed through the team channel at Luohu Port, changed into a Xiangjiang license plate after leaving the country, and directly entered Xiangjiang, and the whole process took about ten minutes.

All the way south, I came to Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon.

Lu Fan and others rode through the city in a black luxury business car, with high-rise buildings and busy traffic all the way.

When I first arrived in Xiangjiang, I probably had a few impressions:

The temperature is warmer than that of Guangcheng, and it is already winter, and there are still many girls on the street who wear - super - short - skirts - show - big - legs.

There are many high-rise buildings, shops and billboards, which are very prosperous.

However, there are also many old buildings in the old streets, which are very tasteful.

Many places are full of the immediacy of Xiangjiang film and television dramas.

There are many cars, the streets are narrow, but there is basically no traffic jam, because everyone drives more orderly and civilized, unlike mainland cities, no matter how wide the eight lanes can be blocked.

The streets are bustling with people of all colors, and it is worthy of being one of the international metropolises, the Chinese Special Economic Zone, the Pearl of the Orient, and the Four Little Tigers of Asia.

All in all, it's a little interesting.

The car drove all the way, Meng Xiaofang looked all the way, her pretty face was full of happy smiles, and she didn't know if it was because she was happy to come to the bustling metropolis or because she was happy to travel with someone.

Arrived at a bustling street in Tsim Sha Tsui, where there is a big hotel, which is where Lu Fan and others stayed.

Mu Haichun was already waiting in the lobby in person.

When he first saw Lu Fan, Mu Haichun was still a little embarrassed, but then he became natural and enthusiastic.

After all, it's an old Jianghu.

After some pleasantries, open the room and place the luggage.

Lu Fan, Chen Menglong and Meng Xiaofang each have one suite, all of which are high-end executive suites.

Take a break and then have dinner.

Dinner was a light meal, and after a quick solution, we went to the Hong Kong Elizabeth Hospital.

The distance is not far, and Mu Haichun is familiar with the road, and it will be there in a while.

Go straight upstairs to the ward.

The ward is on the seventh floor.

The elevator door opened, and as soon as he stepped on the floor on the seventh floor, Lu Fan immediately felt a palpitation.

The Taoist priest's keen spiritual sense told him that there was something strange.

This trip is ominous!

In the hallway, Lu Fan and the others met most of the members of Mu Haichun's friend's family, including his wife, a seventeen-year-old son, and an eight-year-old daughter (he also had an older daughter in her twenties, now in France).

Mu Haichun's friend is a company director of a Heung Kong trading company, surnamed Qian, and his name is Qian Jiahui.

Listening to Mu Haichun's introduction on the way here, Qian Jiahui, the boss of the money, is now fifty years old, often running around the Taiwan Strait and three places, and there are many customs in various places, and he is a glutton who has been in the three flavors for a long time, and has real estate in Guangcheng, Shencheng and Guancheng in Dongguang Province.

Boss Qian's wife, son and daughter didn't care when they saw Mu Haichun coming with a few young people, and they probably regarded them as employees of Mu Haichun's company and assistants who came to help Mu.

Mrs. Qian even frowned slightly, and said in her heart, why is this person Mu Haichun looking for getting younger and younger, the two 40-year-olds didn't succeed last time, and this time they actually led a doll under the age of 20, what are you doing?

In short, the attitude of a group of relatives towards Lu Fan and others is lukewarm, salty and indifferent.

Qian Jiahui lives in a high-level independent ward, and from the door, the man lying on the hospital bed is not yet over the age of six, and he is already gray-haired, and it is difficult to imagine that he once had a graceful-suave-dignified, free and easy posture.

Mu Haichun whispered to Lu Fan and others next to him, although there are some problems with Boss Qian's life style, he is very good to his family, and he is also warm and generous to outsiders, and he does not have the careful thinking of ordinary businessmen, but since he was hospitalized with a strange disease, a person who was originally very optimistic gradually became completely depressed, and then almost went crazy, and tried to commit suicide two days ago.

- That's why Boss Qian's family has been urging him, so he hurriedly asked Lu Fan for help.

Lu Fan said, "I'll go in and take a look." ”

He asked Meng Xiaofang to stay outside, but this time Meng Xiaofang was obedient.

Then Lu Fan and Chen Menglong followed Mu Haichun into the ward.

- Boss Qian's relatives didn't stop it, they just thought it was Mu Haichun's meaning.

After entering, I found a chair and sat down.

Qian Jiahui lay on the bed, quietly looking at the three of them, his eyes were blank, his face was yellow and thin, his face was spotted by the old man, and he stretched out the arm of the quilt, like dry bones in the grave, skin and bones, showing an unnatural and unhealthy color.

Mu Haichun introduced Lu Fan and Chen Menglong to Qian Jiahui, but Qian Jiahui looked dazed, didn't pay attention to Lu Chen at all, only took Mu Haichun's hand, trembled his black lips, and made a difficult voice: "Old Mu, you want to save me!" I don't want to leave ...... yet."

Mu Haichun was a little embarrassed, and quietly explained to Lu Chen, saying that the patient was confused, so don't take what he says to heart.

Lu Chen has known from the beginning to the present the fact that none of the Qian family has any of them in their eyes.

This is also normal, people don't understand you, you can only judge by your appearance, and you can't do things firmly without hair on your mouth, not to mention the traditional practice of feng shui metaphysics, which pays the most attention to qualifications and experience.

Chen Menglong was a little brainy, and stood aside silently. Lu Fan waved his hand and said two words, "It's okay", and then asked to clear the field......

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